Mysterious Master Breaks into the Mysterious Realm
Chapter 24 Crush the crown 1 anger is blue face
Qin Lang's cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, but he quickly took off his coat and walked over to pass the clothes in his hand and said, "Put this on first!"
Song Yutang's fair face was also red. At this moment, he had put his hands on the shirt and put the clothes on his shoulders. His wet black eyes were staring at Qin Lang angrily.
Qin Lang raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment, looked at Song Yutang seriously and said, "Sorry, I really didn't mean it. If you are angry, I will let you beat and scold me later, okay? Put on my clothes first. , there are too many people here."
Although Song Yutang is not a girl, he is a beautiful young man. The face of a man and a woman is soft and delicate, and his skin is white and flawless. It can even be said that he is much more beautiful than some girls. Human beings are simply more open than the world in his previous life.
With the prolongation of the lifespan of soul beast masters, the ratio of male to female has been seriously out of balance. On the long road of cultivation, it is not easy for someone to accompany you from the beginning to the end. So for soul beast masters, whether the object is male or female Girls are not important anymore, especially a delicate and beautiful boy like Song Yutang is even more popular.
Moreover, most of the people who came here were soul beast masters, and Song Yutang had an eye-catching face, so many eyes fell on him. After this scene, the malicious intentions that fell on him were even Immediately, there were more lewd eyes.
Sensing the wretched gazes of those people, Qin Lang frowned, stepped forward, shook off the outer shirt in his hand, and draped it over Song Yutang's shoulders in a very forceful way.
"Who wants to wear your stinky clothes?" Song Yutang snorted coldly, and was about to shake off the clothes on his shoulders immediately.
"Put it on." Qin Lang's handsome face no longer had a smile on his face, but he said forcefully and domineeringly in a gesture that could not be refused, and put his hands on his shoulders to prevent him from shaking his clothes He stepped forward and stood in front of him, blocking those obscene and obscene gazes for him, and looked at those people with cold eyes.
Sensing his toughness, Song Yutang snorted coquettishly through his nose. At this moment, he also felt those obscene and malicious eyes cast on him, so he immediately snorted heavily angrily, but he didn't feel disgusted anymore. The smelly clothes on the shoulders.
"Wow, where did this cutie come from?" At this moment, a person came down the stairs of the hotel, and immediately looked at Song Yutang with squinting eyes, his undisguised wretchedness was almost stuck in his eyes. Song Yutang's body couldn't even be uncovered, so she walked up to Song Yutang quickly with a wretched face and said, "Little cutie, do you want to make an appointment with brother? Brother promises to love you well." He said He stretched out his salty pig's hand and touched Song Yutang's fair cheek.
"Who is the cutie?" Song Yutang's white and delicate cheeks were furious instantly, her cheeks were puffy and cute, and the wet black pupils were full of furious fire, "You are looking for death."
As he said that, he immediately stretched out his hand to pat off the salty pig's hand that was about to touch his cheek, but at this moment another hand came in out of nowhere, Song Yutang turned his furious cheek and saw Qin Lang's face was cold and his eyes were sharp. He quickly grabbed the salty pig's hand, and without hesitation broke it hard, and with a click, the salty pig's hand broke, and there were screams of pain in the hotel.
"Ah... it hurts..." The young man kept howling, his face distorted in pain.
"Get lost." Qin Lang said coldly as he dropped his hand in disgust.
The young man took a few steps back, supported the limp and drooping hand with one hand, and said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are? Get out? If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude to you." Qin Lang said angrily, caressing his left hand with his right hand, and took out a sharp dagger from the green stone on his left hand, expressionless Threatened, "Get out? Get out? If you don't get out, I will cripple your hand."
Song Yutang's fair face was also red. At this moment, he had put his hands on the shirt and put the clothes on his shoulders. His wet black eyes were staring at Qin Lang angrily.
Qin Lang raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment, looked at Song Yutang seriously and said, "Sorry, I really didn't mean it. If you are angry, I will let you beat and scold me later, okay? Put on my clothes first. , there are too many people here."
Although Song Yutang is not a girl, he is a beautiful young man. The face of a man and a woman is soft and delicate, and his skin is white and flawless. It can even be said that he is much more beautiful than some girls. Human beings are simply more open than the world in his previous life.
With the prolongation of the lifespan of soul beast masters, the ratio of male to female has been seriously out of balance. On the long road of cultivation, it is not easy for someone to accompany you from the beginning to the end. So for soul beast masters, whether the object is male or female Girls are not important anymore, especially a delicate and beautiful boy like Song Yutang is even more popular.
Moreover, most of the people who came here were soul beast masters, and Song Yutang had an eye-catching face, so many eyes fell on him. After this scene, the malicious intentions that fell on him were even Immediately, there were more lewd eyes.
Sensing the wretched gazes of those people, Qin Lang frowned, stepped forward, shook off the outer shirt in his hand, and draped it over Song Yutang's shoulders in a very forceful way.
"Who wants to wear your stinky clothes?" Song Yutang snorted coldly, and was about to shake off the clothes on his shoulders immediately.
"Put it on." Qin Lang's handsome face no longer had a smile on his face, but he said forcefully and domineeringly in a gesture that could not be refused, and put his hands on his shoulders to prevent him from shaking his clothes He stepped forward and stood in front of him, blocking those obscene and obscene gazes for him, and looked at those people with cold eyes.
Sensing his toughness, Song Yutang snorted coquettishly through his nose. At this moment, he also felt those obscene and malicious eyes cast on him, so he immediately snorted heavily angrily, but he didn't feel disgusted anymore. The smelly clothes on the shoulders.
"Wow, where did this cutie come from?" At this moment, a person came down the stairs of the hotel, and immediately looked at Song Yutang with squinting eyes, his undisguised wretchedness was almost stuck in his eyes. Song Yutang's body couldn't even be uncovered, so she walked up to Song Yutang quickly with a wretched face and said, "Little cutie, do you want to make an appointment with brother? Brother promises to love you well." He said He stretched out his salty pig's hand and touched Song Yutang's fair cheek.
"Who is the cutie?" Song Yutang's white and delicate cheeks were furious instantly, her cheeks were puffy and cute, and the wet black pupils were full of furious fire, "You are looking for death."
As he said that, he immediately stretched out his hand to pat off the salty pig's hand that was about to touch his cheek, but at this moment another hand came in out of nowhere, Song Yutang turned his furious cheek and saw Qin Lang's face was cold and his eyes were sharp. He quickly grabbed the salty pig's hand, and without hesitation broke it hard, and with a click, the salty pig's hand broke, and there were screams of pain in the hotel.
"Ah... it hurts..." The young man kept howling, his face distorted in pain.
"Get lost." Qin Lang said coldly as he dropped his hand in disgust.
The young man took a few steps back, supported the limp and drooping hand with one hand, and said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are? Get out? If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude to you." Qin Lang said angrily, caressing his left hand with his right hand, and took out a sharp dagger from the green stone on his left hand, expressionless Threatened, "Get out? Get out? If you don't get out, I will cripple your hand."
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