After changing his clothes, when Ji Qin walked to the restaurant, it was only seven o'clock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When they met the ruddy-faced Qin supermodel, the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile, everything was silent.

With the cooperation of the first day, the shooting of the second day, Ji Qin and the two cooperated very tacitly, even if there were several kissing scenes, the two of them cooperated perfectly tacitly.

Thanks to the tacit understanding, the crew ended the filming half a day early.

At this time, Ji Qin and Lin Ling kissed on some entertainment websites and newspapers, attracting many onlookers to make remarks.

However, the well-informed melon-eating masses quickly guessed the truth of the matter, and there was no place for some lace news at all.

The main reason is that the Qin supermodel is not famous enough, and Ji Qin has a lot of loyal female fans, so naturally he will not let his idol image be slandered.

This, however, made the public relations team of Siji Group a little confused.

One of the hype hotspots they designed ended up in nothing.

"I'll invite you all to have a drink."

After the filming was completed, Lin Ling said with a smile, which caused the crew to cheer.

In this expensive tourist city, these ordinary white-collar workers do not spend so much. It's rare for someone to pay, so they naturally want to relax and relax.

The bars on Barney Island, just like in the country, are not much different.

However, as a winter holiday destination, there are a lot of petty bourgeoisie in the bar.

In the largest bar with the color of the night, Lin Ling made people set up three booths, and the details were quite touching.

As soon as they entered the bar, everyone was no longer distinguished, and they rushed into the crowd one after another, unleashing their passion.

"Let's go dancing together."

Swinging to the music, Lin Ling leaned in to the man next to him and whispered a word, and then pulled the other party into the big dance floor without saying a word.

I have to say that as a supermodel, Lin Ling is absolutely tempting to dance.

Even though she is now wearing a slightly conservative long dress, her bumpy slender figure and coquettish face are the focus of many men's eyes.

"Rugarn, stop drinking."

Sitting in the corner of the bar, Scarlett spoke to her companion.

She didn't want to care about this guy either, but in the territory of the Middle-earth monks, she couldn't let this guy mess around.

Otherwise, the other party will be killed by the Monk of Zhongzhou, and she will also be punished by the Council of Elders as a teammate.

"Leave me alone."

Waving his hand and slapping Scarlett's hand, Rugaan directly picked up a bottle of red wine and blew it.

He was just reprimanded by that guy from the Black Demon Clan, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

It's just that the Golden Council is very hierarchical, and he doesn't dare to confront that out-of-gas guy in person.

Swept casually, and saw a charming figure on the dance floor, a ** look flashed in Lu Jiaen's eyes.

"Rugarn, don't mess around, this is not Western Europe."

Seeing his companion's interest, Scarlett couldn't help but remind.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Lu Gaon ignored the other party's reminder and walked straight over.

Although Scarlett has the best body and face, he doesn't dare to mess with this thorny rose.

After coming to Barney Island for more than half a month, he was suffocated.

Anyway, I'm going back tomorrow, and I'll indulge tonight, he hasn't tasted a middle-earth chick for a long time.

The fine skin and tender meat have a different taste.

"You ......"

Seeing that the other party insisted on doing so, a flash of anger flashed in Scarlett's eyes.

This pervert is really hopeless.

"Beauty..."

Approaching the beautiful stunner, he was about to give a domineering kiss, but the experienced Lu Jiaen found that his hand was held, and he broke free twice and didn't shake it off.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Lu Gaan, who was touching his prey, saw the black-haired young man who was blocking him, and a bloody smile appeared on his lips, and a faint murderous aura enveloped the other party.

If it weren't for the territory of this Middle-earth monk, he wouldn't have controlled his murderous aura, and the complete release was enough to scare the other party to death.

"Hmm."

Feeling that unusual murderous aura, Ji Qin couldn't help but stare at it.

Last night, he felt a similar murderous aura in that black magic array, this yellow-haired young man should be a guy from Western Europe.

It's just that I didn't expect that the other party would attract the attention of the local monks, and dare to come to seek pleasure so blatantly.

Thinking of this, Ji Qin's eyebrows trembled slightly, and a divine thought directly broke into the other party's brain.

"Interesting."

Unexpectedly, the other party was not frightened by his murderous aura, and the corner of Lu Jiaen's mouth, who looked stunned, showed a solemn smile, and the other party should be a little chewy to eat.

At this time, he was inexplicably affected, his brain was hot, and he didn't think about whether the other party was a native monk in Middle-earth, and all he had was a killing intent in his head.

Taking advantage of the gap in affecting the other party's heart, the black-clothed Ji Qin appeared, directly pulled the other party out of the crowd, and went to the toilet not far away.

And the young men and women who danced did not notice it in the slightest.

"Not good."

Feeling the unusual mana fluctuation, Scarlett, who had been paying attention to her companion, screamed secretly, and her figure quickly disappeared in place.

"Monk Middle-earth, drink."

No matter how slow the reaction was, Lu Jiaen, who was driven by the other party, also noticed that something was wrong, and the red light in his hand flashed, turning into a giant claw full of black hair, and swung directly at the other party.

In this situation, the only way to kill this sudden appearance of the Central Continent monk is to avoid attracting the attention of those high-level monks.

He has this confidence in this.

You must know that he is a rare genius of the werewolf clan in a hundred years, and he has already reached the sixth order strength at the age of thirty. Among his peers, there are a few who can be considered his opponents.

Without dodging or dodging, Ji Qin let the opponent's giant claw swing down, and the divine sword in his hand slashed directly across the opponent's neck.

"Uh."

The giant claw hit the opponent's figure, but it seemed to hit the air, without any focus, and Lu Jiaen, who was a little puzzled by the other party's strange way, felt a cold neck, and the power on his body began to flow.

Unexpectedly, he had far underestimated his opponent, Lu Jiaen's eyes turned red, and his entire body swelled rapidly, and his whole body was glowing with a burst of red light.

The fatal wound on his neck, which was originally for ordinary people, was just a bigger wound for Lu Jiaen, who had the blood of the wolf god.

As the wound began to heal, Rugarn continued to use his claws to resist the sharp sword light.

Although there are many wounds on his claws, it is like tickling for him with strong healing ability.

The strength of the other side is good, but that's all.

When he is fully transformed and his strength returns to its peak, it will be the time when the other party is killed.

"Broken."

Not allowing the other party to fight back, the divine sword in the black-clothed Ji Qin's hand flashed with a rich black light, breaking through the skin with yellow hair and stabbing directly into the opponent's heart.

This kind of savage attacking orc, in the eyes of the black-clothed Ji Qin, is full of weaknesses.

The previous interference sword light was just to disguise his accumulation.

No matter how strong the vitality of this beast is, the heart will always be a fatal point.

"How could it be ......?"

His heart was broken, and he was about to explode when he was about to complete his transformation, and his eyes froze, and the strength of his whole body passed quickly, and even the wound on his neck that was about to scab opened open.

Streams of blood with a strong smell flowed out, filling the entire bathroom with a fishy smell.

"Xun."

Feeling something, the black-clothed Ji Qin, who was about to dispose of the werewolf corpse, turned his hand and waved the divine sword, and the blade of the sword pierced the flying black light.