Knowing that the person beside him was Qin Lang, Ye An was a little flustered, he knew that Qin Lang was looking at him, but he didn't dare to look up.

After a while, his vision returned to clarity, and Ye An saw the shattered jade bottle falling not far away, already torn apart.

A burst of despair rose in Ye An's heart.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but Qin Lang will appear at this time. This magic weapon-like monster cannot be broken, but Qin Lang is not an ordinary little monster, so how can it be difficult for him.

But at this moment, Ye An's mood was exceptionally calm.

Perhaps, everything is preordained, so let's resign ourselves to fate.

Qin Lang saw that his face was pale and looked very tired. Qin Lang helped Ye An to sit down, and said softly, "You should rest for a while."

After all, Qin Lang stood up, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared from the moment he looked away from Ye An, replaced by coldness.

Weisheng Minghong was not surprised by Qin Lang's appearance, he still looked calm and composed, and said leisurely: "You have to make trouble with me?"

This question was naturally asked by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang sneered, he had no sense of awe in the face of this admirable patriarch, he only knew the disgust of his sanctimonious face under his hypocritical mask.

"It's not just me who wants to have trouble with you now."

Qin Lang's words meant something, and the meaning was very clear, if you dare to touch Ye An, you are making trouble with me.

Hearing this, Weisheng Minghong laughed, "Ji Xianzhi really raised a good son for yourself and Ji's family for the sake of some irrelevant people."

"Don't use your father to suppress me." Qin Lang didn't want to argue with Weisheng Minghong about those useless things, and said coldly: "Today, I must take Ye An away."

Weisheng Minghong put away his smile, and said seriously: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you fight against my Weisheng family?"

Although the Weisheng family has always been indifferent to the world, their power is not weak. This is why everyone respects the head of the family. Qin Lang openly opposed Weisheng Minghong. If Ji Xianzhi wanted to help him, he had to fight against Weisheng. If Ji Xianzhi doesn't plan to help Qin Lang...

It’s not that Qin Lang doesn’t know that Weisheng Minghong is sure that Ji Xianzhi won’t use his family’s power to fight against Weisheng’s family for an adopted son, but even so, Qin Lang is not afraid at all. From the beginning to the end, he did not I thought about taking advantage of Ji's family to help me accomplish something, and I always regarded this matter as my own private matter.

Qin Lang said firmly: "I will bear all the consequences of what happened today."

"Okay." Weisheng Minghong raised his hands and patted it twice, looking at Qin Lang's eyes with a little more appreciation, "Young people are awesome."

Fu said seriously again: "You and I have met several times in a hurry, and I have never fought against you." Weisheng Minghong glanced at Mo Shaochen who was standing beside Qin Lang who was silent, and said to Qin Lang: " But you don't seem to be very useful as a helper."

Mo Shaochen was not angry after hearing this, and said with a light smile, "Don't bother the Patriarch, although your ability is limited, it's enough to have a few tricks with Mr. Xing."

Weisheng Minghong didn't comment on this, he just said: "In that case, the two of you, please go ahead."

Qin Lang stopped talking nonsense with him, "Please enlighten me, Patriarch."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Lang's figure was in front of Weisheng Minghong. To deal with Qin Lang, Weisheng Minghong didn't dare to be careless, but he didn't dodge.

The two demon forces suddenly dispersed, the dilapidated courtyard collapsed in an instant, Ye An was almost affected, and Mo Shaochen also fought with Xing Chao on the other side, Qin Lang concentrated on dealing with Weisheng Minghong.

The two of them tried hundreds of tricks one after another. Qin Lang hadn't tried his best yet, but Weisheng Minghong was already a little bit powerless. The reason why he was eager to find Ye An was because the deadline was approaching, and his physical condition was not as good as before. It will only speed up the wear and tear, and his body will not be able to bear it if this continues.

Qin Lang also noticed this, if he used all his spiritual power to attack now, Weisheng Minghong wouldn't be able to last long, but Qin Lang didn't dare.

The two big monsters fight with all their strength, let alone a small courtyard, even a high mountain can be flattened to the ground, even if the little monster with poor cultivation is affected by scattered spiritual power, it can cause serious injuries. Now Ye Anzheng is weak Staying here, how dare he try his best.

Weisheng Minghong saw Qin Lang's concerns, and would rather miss this great opportunity than hurt Ye An. It seems that Qin Lang really cares about Ye An.

Weisheng Minghong took Qin Lang's head-on attack, and the free hand used his spiritual power again. Qin Lang thought he was going to try his best to compete, but he saw Weisheng Minghong's wrist flipped, and the condensed demon power was directed at Then Ye An hit him.

Qin Lang was startled, and withdrew his spiritual power and rushed towards Ye An. Seeing that it was too late, Mo Shaochen's figure appeared in front of Ye An, and all the monster power hit Mo Shaochen, sending him flying go out.

Qin Lang grabbed Mo Shaochen's hand and brought him to the ground, holding him firmly on the ground.

The situation just now was too dangerous, Ye An almost lost his life, before Ye An could breathe a sigh of relief, he remembered what Weisheng Minghong said.

"I still have a guest who hasn't arrived."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Ye An's heart.

Qin Lang!

Ye An turned his head abruptly, before he could utter a word, a few drops of warm liquid splashed on his face.

A white and slender hand penetrated Qin Lang's body, and bright red blood gushed out, dripping down the fingertips to the ground.

Qin Lang looked down at the hand, although his expression was not unbelievable, but he couldn't hide his shock.

He really trusted Mo Shaochen...

"Qin Lang!" Ye An pushed Mo Shaochen away, hugged Qin Lang and fell to the ground. Qin Lang's clothes were already soaked in blood, and the strong smell of blood filled Ye An's nose.

Mo Shaochen looked at Qin Lang and sighed softly, "Qin Lang, didn't Ji Qinghuai persuade you not to trust me so easily?"

Qin Lang looked at Mo Shaochen and said nothing.

From the first time we met, Mo Shaochen showed a soft and gentle look in front of him. Qin Lang thought, maybe Mo Shaochen is different from others, maybe he is the same as Ji Qinghuai, a person worthy of his trust Woolen cloth?

But he was wrong.

After Qin Lang thought about it, he just felt that he was too stupid, how many people in this world are willing to treat him like Ji Qinghuai?It's ridiculous that he believed Mo Shaochen based on his impression of Ji Qinghuai.

Ye An didn't know Mo Shaochen, and didn't understand the cause and effect of this, so he didn't have the heart to ask this at the moment.

Qin Lang's wound was still bleeding, and he refused to stop no matter what, Ye An was anxious but helpless, his eyes were red with anxiety.

Qin Lang held his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Why is it all right?" Qin Lang didn't speak, but Ye An's tears couldn't help falling down after this reassurance, "I told you I don't want to see you, why are you still here?"

Qin Lang raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Ye An's face, "I said I would help you."

"I don't want your help, I don't need your help, you go."

At this moment, Ye An couldn't control his emotions anymore and burst into tears. He found that he couldn't do anything except cry.

The enemy is right in front of him but he can't take revenge, the person he likes is attacked and injured in front of him, he can't do anything, Zhang Bufan was kidnapped because of him, Qin Lang was injured because of him...

Ye An thought helplessly, besides causing trouble to others, what else could he do...

Ye An grabbed Qin Lang's arm and cried, "Qin Lang, I beg you, please go away, don't worry about me anymore, go, go."

Ye An wanted to pull Qin Lang up, but he didn't have much strength himself, so he stood up and fell down, repeated this several times, and when he fell down again, Ye An's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Weisheng Minghong saw everything in his eyes, and said lightly: "It seems that your relationship is really good."

Weisheng Minghong's voice brought back Ye An's rationality, he wiped his face, turned to Weisheng Minghong and said, "Let him and Zhang Bufan leave, or I will destroy the demon pill and you will have nothing to lose." arrive."

Weisheng Minghong didn't care, "Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether you are dead or alive now."

Ye An was startled, not understanding what he meant.

Weisheng Minghong has been looking for him for so many years, isn't it because of his blood that is different from ordinary people?Why is he indifferent to his life and death now?

Qin Lang also frowned.

Mo Shaochen looked at Qin Lang, and still asked in a gentle tone: "Do you know why some people think that the existence of black cats is ominous?"

Without waiting for Qin Lang to think about this question, Mo Shaochen asked himself and answered: "Actually, black cats are not some ominous spirits. On the contrary, black cats can avoid disasters and drive away evil spirits, protect one party, and can be safe and peaceful."

"The black cat has a unique physique and can connect yin and yang." Mo Shaochen looked at Ye An again, "If it blends with the unique blood of the Lin family, the two can be sacrificed to gain eternal life."

After hearing this, Ye An and Qin Lang were shocked.

Qin Lang had never heard of Mo Shaochen's remarks, and he didn't know that he had such a mystery, but judging from the reactions of Mo Shaochen and Weisheng Minghong, it should be true.

Qin Lang looked up at Mo Shaochen with an indifferent expression, "So from the beginning, this was a scam."

Mo Shaochen felt a little helpless, "I'm surprised by you."

"Accidentally, I'm so easy to deceive?" Qin Lang laughed at himself, "This is the last time."

These words were not only for Mo Shaochen, but also for himself.

Qin Lang glanced at the few people coldly, "Although I was injured, it would be a little overkill for the three of you to want to capture me."

"Of course I won't give you a chance to escape." After Mo Shaochen said this, there was a change in the surroundings, and suddenly dozens of people surrounded them.

Weisheng Minghong's eyes fell on Ye An, and there was no wave in his eyes, "Ye An, for the sake of you and my father and son, I will give you a chance."

Weisheng Minghong said slowly, "I took Qin Lang's life, and I will save yours."

"Don't even think about it!" Ye An refused without any hesitation, but he didn't dare to look at Qin Lang again. His relationship with Weisheng Minghong could no longer be concealed. Qin Lang must regret helping him now, and must be extremely disgusted with him.

He is the son of the murderer who killed Qin Lang's benefactor...

For this relationship between the two, Qin Lang was really surprised, but it was fleeting. He reached out to hold Ye An's hand. As soon as he touched Ye An, Ye An's body trembled and hurried away. Qin Lang saw clearly. With panic on his face, he stretched out his hand again and grabbed Ye An's wrist forcefully.

"Xiao An..."

Ye An wanted to hide, but Qin Lang took him into his arms, "I'm sorry..."

Ye An was stunned, because of Qin Lang's injuries, he didn't dare to move.

All the wild thoughts did not come, Qin Lang looked down at Ye An, "I didn't know the relationship between you and the Weisheng family before, and I said something that hurt you, I'm sorry..."

Eyes met, with no distractions, Ye An recovered from his stupefaction, and hurriedly turned his head away.

Even though Qin Lang didn't vent his anger on him, he still couldn't pass the test in his heart.

Qin Lang understood what Ye An was worried about, and said concisely: "The senior who is kind to me is your mother."

Ye An suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief, he opened his mouth but didn't speak.

Qin Lang nodded slightly, "Really."

"From the beginning, this is not your business alone." Qin Lang hugged Ye An into his arms, "But Xiao An, tonight, I may not be able to take you away..."

Qin Lang held Ye An's hand tightly, "I'll hold them back and buy you some time. You go to my brother to reconcile Xie Yan, and they will protect you."

Ye An shook his head.

From the beginning to the end, the person who should bear all the consequences of this incident should be him, not Qin Lang. He can't let Qin Lang get hurt again.

Ye An raised his head and calmly said to Qin Lang: "You lied to me, and I haven't forgiven you yet, so you can't die."

After finishing speaking, Ye An suddenly put his arms around Qin Lang's neck, raised his head and kissed Qin Lang. After a brief moment of stupefaction, Qin Lang felt something was sent into his mouth and into his body.

At the same time, a snow-white fox tail appeared behind Ye An, and his ears were exposed.

As soon as the thing entered his body, Qin Lang felt a burst of spiritual power, and the wound on his body began to heal. Ye An let Qin Lang go, hugged him again, and covered the healing wound, "Let's go, don't come back gone."

Qin Lang suddenly realized what Ye An wanted to do.

When Qin Lang and others saw Ye An for the first time, they couldn't see Ye An's identity. At that time, they guessed that Ye An was protected by a spirit treasure, so they hid all the evil spirit.

The thing that Ye An sent into Qin Lang's body has strong spiritual power, and Ye An suddenly appeared in his real body. It seems that their previous guess was correct. Ye An did have a spiritual treasure on his body, and at this moment, he was healing him in Qin Lang's body It should be that spirit treasure.

Ye An is planning to give up his life for him to leave safely!

Weisheng Minghong didn't notice Ye An's little tricks, and thought he had the chance to win, "Since your relationship is so deep, I won't break it up cruelly."

Weisheng Minghong raised his hand, mobilized his spiritual power, and said to Qin Lang: "If you didn't insist on meddling in other people's business, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you for a while, and you asked for it."

A powerful demon force came after him with the gust of wind, but Ye An didn't seem to notice it. Qin Lang struggled to break free from Ye An, but Ye An hugged him desperately and refused to let go.

Qin Lang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ye An whispered in Qin Lang's ear: "Save Zhang Bufan, promise me, don't worry about this matter anymore."

Ye An hugged Qin Lang tightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

And... I like you...

With a "bang", the demon power scattered and the gust of wind stopped suddenly.

The expected death did not come, Ye An's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes and turned his head, and saw that there was another person beside him.

Ye An was taken aback, "Senior Ji...Senior Ji."

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