Chapter 286: Bullet Time

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Why is this happening?!

The blood-colored mandala pupils were full of disbelief.

She had already drunk all the forty bottles of physique elixir given by Qin Lang, and her physical fitness had already changed from what it used to be, even if the reincarnation of the number one killer list was in front of her, there was no threat.

However, even so, when facing Qin Lang, the blood-colored mandala still felt the domination that was dominated!

She trembled tremblingly, the firmness in her heart and her determination to let Qin Lang see how powerful she was had already been shattered.

Ever since she met Qin Lang, she has been in a situation where she has been forced to be beaten, and she has never turned over.

After her physical fitness has skyrocketed, although it is impossible for Qin Lang to do anything harmful, she is reluctant.

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But in terms of self-confidence, a slight blow is not impossible.

The ideal is very full, but the reality is skinny.

Another rout!

You say, reincarnation is tonight, why hasn't it come yet?

Qin Lang was holding something in his hand, a little undecided, and changed his gesture from time to time.

(), still holding the pipa and half covering his face!

The blood-colored mandala was very angry, and he had just finished his busy work, and he began to think about other people's reincarnation again?

I can't come, I have already known that it is not my opponent, how can I still come to the door to find humiliation?

She turned her head and shouted unhappily, pulling the quilt over, exposing Qin Lang's palm to the air.

Qin Lang sighed, that's a pity, reincarnation hurt you like that last time, I thought you would kill her directly, but what I didn't expect was that she actually survived in your hands.

I thought I'd find a chance to give her some color!

What color? Is it white?

The blood-colored mandala was wrapped in the quilt and muttered unhappily.

Qin Lang sneered, what are you talking nonsense again? Although I like beautiful women a little bit, I don't have to be honest with them indiscriminately!

I've hurt you like that, and I don't allow me to be angry in my heart and kill her?

You're going to kill her? The blood-colored mandala turned around, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

She never thought that Qin Lang would really kill reincarnation.

After all, when she met Qin Lang before, it was because of hatred, didn't it develop into the current relationship?

How? Allow her to hurt you, and don't let me kill her? In the world, where is such a truth?!

Qin Lang snorted unhappily, something is wrong, and you have to pay the price!

The blood-colored mandala stopped talking, wrapped in the quilt, staring at Qin Lang's side face, the room was like a battlefield where the sound of artillery fire had just stopped, and there was a smell of gunsmoke, but it was extremely dignified and solemn.

After a while, the blood-colored mandala wrapped in the quilt, I don't know what I was thinking in my head, I actually lifted the quilt for the first time, and intimately helped Qin Lang cover it, and also took the initiative to help tuck the corners of the quilt, as if I was afraid that Qin Lang's iron-beaten body bones would be frozen.

What grievances do you have with that Chen Fan? How did you break both of his legs?

The blood-colored mandala leaned against Qin Lang's side, slowly approaching little by little, gradually leaning on his heart, tilting his head and muttering quietly.

Qin Lang spoke slowly, talking about some inconsequential things, nothing more than the encounter with Chen Fan, which was very boring.

But the blood-colored mandala is listened to with relish and enjoyed.

According to what you say, isn't that one named Zhou Hao very unlucky? It was clearly cheated by you, and you used it as a target.

The blood-colored mandala almost laughed, I have never seen such a lack of morality, it was originally calculated by Zhou Hao, but Chen Fan helped you solve Zhou Hao, and it was just that he didn't get a good impression, but he was also abolished his legs.

Think I'm too scheming? Qin Lang lowered his head and glanced at it.

The blood-colored mandala shook his head quickly, but no, this is called cleverness and strategizing! Worthy of my man!

She didn't care whether Zhou Hao was dead or alive, and she wouldn't pity Chen Fan's legs if they were scrapped.

She only knew that her man was not injured and had received benefits.

If it were a different situation, and it was Qin Lang who was injured, then she would be exhausted and would kill Chen Fan and torture her to death!

Okay, how did the words suddenly become so much? Go to bed early!

Qin Lang yawned, a little tired, leaned his head sideways against the head of the bed, and narrowed his eyes.

However, the blood-colored mandala seemed to be interested, gently turned Qin Lang's head from one side to the front of him, looked at Qin Lang who opened his eyes, and reached out to close his eyelids, you sleep with yours, I watch mine, neither of us will hinder anyone!

Oh! Qin Lang replied lightly.

I sneered in my heart.

Oh, woman!

Sure enough, they are all big pig's trotters!

When I was doing things, I couldn't take a bite out of my mouth, but when I was done, I had more words than anyone else, and no matter how bland the topic was, it seemed to have become exciting and interesting at this time.

For a few days, Qin Lang stayed in the villa.

In this interval, Su Xiaoxiao finally came back as she wished.

Qin Lang thought that the current blood-colored mandala temperament had been completely changed, and he was no longer the top three killers who were cold-blooded and only knew how to kill, so he wanted to introduce the two to each other.

Unexpectedly, these two have already intersected!

Blood Sister! I've told you many times, it's good to put a little bit of salt, but it's too flavorful to eat!

Su Xiaoxiao was in the kitchen, snatched a bag of refined salt from the hand of the blood-colored mandala, looked at some of the vegetable leaves in the pot that had been pasted, and sighed, Otherwise, you should go to the restaurant and sit, I will serve it as soon as I am ready!

The blood-colored mandala hung his head dejectedly, and in Qin Lang's smile, he sat down, raised his head, and waved his fist hatefully, laughing What a smile, my hands are for killing, not for cooking.

People have strengths and weaknesses, it's a normal thing!

Qin Lang held his chin and nodded with interest, it's not that you can't cook, it's just that you're curious, why, you would go into the kitchen and pick up a spatula?

The improvement of physical fitness brought by the physique medicine is too great, and I am worried that I will not be able to grasp it, so I want to slowly adapt to it through some daily trivial things, and cooking is just one of them.

The blood-colored mandala said lightly.

Coincidentally, at this time, Su Xiaoxiao walked out with a big bowl of cooked pork rib soup in his hand, and when he heard this, he asked strangely, Sister Blood, didn't you listen to me say that the young master likes to eat my dishes the most, so I asked you to teach you to cook?

Ooh!

The speed of light slapped him in the face, and he didn't even have time to think.

The lie excuse woven by the blood-colored mandala was pulled away by Su Xiaoxiao's words.

In this regard, Su Xiaoxiao not only did not have any fear, but even winked at the blood-colored mandala.

Clearly, she did it on purpose!

What is smackable is that the blood-colored mandala not only did not hold a grudge against Su Xiaoxiao's slap in the face, but also didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only shake his eyes and snort coldly, you talk a lot!

Xiaoxiao, do you know that what you said just now is likely to lose your life?

Don't look at the woman sitting in front of you is a woman who is not a few years older than you, but there are hundreds of people who have died in her hands!

You know, Sister Blood used to be the top three on the killer list, and now she is the first on the killer list, is she the leader?

Also, that Chen Fan in the orphanage had a holiday with the young master, that Chen Fan's senior sister used to be the first on the killer list!

I know all of this, Sister Blood told me!

It's just that until now, I haven't known what Sister Blood is called?

Su Xiaoxiao placed the pork rib soup on the table, scooped a bowl with a spoon and handed it to Qin Lang, followed by another bowl for the blood-colored mandala.

Compared to Qin Lang's composure, the blood-colored mandala got up and took the bowl of pork rib soup.

Just call me the Scarlet Mandala, that's my name.

The blood-colored mandala took a sip of the pork rib soup and said it very lightly.

She did have an original name, and she remembered, but the one who gave her this name had already been slaughtered by her.

What else to do?

Isn't this nothing to look for?!

I can't figure out why the same soup you are instructed to cook is completely different from the taste you serve?

The blood-colored mandala smashed his tongue, a little unclear.

Su Xiaoxiao chuckled, cooking is not so difficult, it is not so simple, the heat, time, and some ingredients are all very different, and if it is a little worse, the taste will be offset.

These need to be slowly familiarized with and mastered, as long as you are willing to learn, Sister Blood, it won't be long before you can make a table of sumptuous dishes for the young master by yourself!

The blood-colored mandala nodded thoughtfully, and from time to time she put a few pieces of tenderloin into her mouth, tasting it quite deliciously.

As for Su Xiaoxiao's earnest teachings, whether she really heard them in her heart or not, only her own heart knew it!

Looking at the unprecedentedly friendly picture of the two girls, and even in front of Su Xiaoxiao, the blood-colored mandala, who has always been strong and cold-blooded, actually has a little girl-like attitude, Qin Lang is very surprised.

But he was not obsessed with this, the two girls would often appear in the villa, and sooner or later they would meet one day, and they would meet one day earlier, which also saved him a trivial matter.

Interrupting Su Xiaoxiao's teachings, Qin Lang interjected and said, Gyro, have you heard of hidden killing?

You know, what's wrong? The Scarlet Mandala raised his head and said seriously, has someone in that organization offended you?

Who is it, give a code name, I'll go abroad tonight and kill him!

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Qin Lang shook his head, it can't be said that he offended me, but he was a little curious, where is the base camp of this hidden killing?

Among Chen Fan's seven sisters, the second senior sister is the behind-the-scenes boss of the hidden killing, that is, the legendary boss of the mysterious organization!

In the original work, the role of the second senior sister is not so high, and according to the current plot development, she will not even come to the Dragon Kingdom in a short time.

Sometimes, he needs to take the initiative.

Not only for the Mandate of Heaven villain value, but also for some external factors.

The Dragon Kingdom is too safe, and some forces have no way to breed and develop at all, if he really wants to toss a huge force that only belongs to him, it is definitely an excellent place abroad.

Not to mention the lack of restraint, you can also let him really operate with his own heart!

A small country, regardless of the area, there are armed forces in the local area, and there are also some scattered rangers, and it is particularly chaotic, and that kind of place is still rarely visited, and it is not clear when gunshots will sound all day long.

If there is anyone you remember, just give me a name, and I'll help you go.

I'm a professional at killing!

The blood-colored mandala said lightly, and then pulled Su Xiaoxiao to discuss the precautions for cooking.

It seems that in her heart, it is not as difficult to go abroad to kill the elite or even the boss of an organization as it is to make soup.

Qin Lang pursed the corners of his mouth, his fingers on the dining table, and tapped gently and regularly.

There are still too few people around!

Especially these bodyguards, led by Junzi, have become his henchmen.

To put it bluntly, you can't just let them die!

Although he is a villain, it doesn't mean that he has no feelings, if one day, Junzi is killed.

When he went out, he shouted, Junzi, go to the garage and drive Lao Tzu's Maybach out!

No one answered!

Come to think of it, it's quite lonely!

If you can get a large number of cannon fodder from foreign countries, even some festive countries.

This thing, it's easy to use and relieving, isn't it?

Master of a mysterious organization?

Now he can still sit in his original position, and when he really solves some of the things left over from Tianhai City, this position should change the owner!

If Chen Fan's second senior sister is reasonable and knows that he can't take the initiative to give way, then he is still interested in keeping a senior sister to play.

If you don't know how to lift, then kill first ☀!

Xiaoxiao, why didn't you put wolfberries in these ribs?

Qin Lang poured himself another bowl of soup, looked at the white soup, and admonished, next time you must make up for me more, now it is different from the past, you used to be alone at home, but now there is an extra spinning top, double the hard work, you have to double the energy supplement!

When the wolfberries at home run out, I don't know that the young master will be at home, I will buy them later, and I will make soup for you at night!

Su Xiaoxiao blushed, glanced at the blood-colored mandala, and snorted embarrassedly.

Qin Lang waved his hand, just pay attention next time, I won't eat at home tonight.

He's got something to do!

A beautiful girl who has been able to hold a wheelchair with both hands and bend her waist backwards is afraid that she can't hold back the urgent thoughts in her heart at this time!