No one knew where Fat Tiger went for the night. When he came back in the morning, his whole body was wet. He shook his hair in the living room and shook the cold water droplets on Qin Lang's face. Naturally, Qin Lang woke up.
"Where the hell did you go last night? Go take a shower in the bathroom! " Fat Tiger was now familiar with the various appliances in Qin Lang's house. He could take care of things like bathing himself.
After bathing, this guy wrapped himself in a towel, then rummaged through the living room to find a hairdryer. After plugging it in, it pressed one of its feet on the hairdryer and laid on the ground to blow its own hair. It seemed to be enjoying it very much.
The noise of the hairdryer woke Ren Meili up. She quickly put on her clothes and rushed out of the room. Then, Qin Lang exclaimed, "Oh no, I woke up late!"
"It's also late. It's only eight o 'clock," said Qin Lang. He didn't trust Meili. She was usually a diligent girl.
"No, it's too late! Your parents are gone! "said Ren Meili. It turned out that she just wanted to show off in front of Qin Lang's parents.
"Alright, Miss Ren, you don't have to show off. Hurry up and clean up. We'll have breakfast later and then negotiate with the people of the Ten Halls of Hell. That's the real business. "Qin Lang said to Ren Meili.
"Got it!" Ren Meili snorted and went to wash up.
Knowing that it would take a while for a woman to clean up before going out, Qin Lang picked up Fat Tiger from the ground and asked, "You, where did you go last night?"
"Don't mention it! My good thing was disturbed by the fierce woman next door! It rained last night, and I just happened to be drenched when I went out. However, I found that there was a pure black female cat in the house opposite. Her eyes were especially bright and captivating — "
"Alright, you don't have to say anymore." Qin Lang didn't want to listen to a cat talk about restricted content. "Just don't let her owner break your legs."
"How is that possible!" said Fat Tiger. "If they make me angry, I'll kill them directly!"
"F * ck! Aren't you a little too ruthless? You actually killed someone just because of this? " Qin Lang snorted. "But don't blame me for not reminding you that this is a city. If you kill people indiscriminately, you'll be courting death. Don't think that no one can catch you just because you're a cat."
After hearing Qin Lang's words, Fat Tiger was indeed a little afraid and did not dare to speak arrogantly again.
After Ren Meili washed up, Qin Lang followed her to meet the people from the Ten Halls of Hell.
However, at the entrance of the community, Qin Lang met Ren Yujun. She drove a white Cadillac. Fat Tiger decisively got into Ren Yujun's car and brought Suo Lang along. He even showed off to Ren Yujun that Suo Lang was his servant.
Servant?
Did this guy think he was Elvis?
The meeting place with the people from the Ten Halls of Hell was a Chinese-style villa next to the Heiya Reservoir outside Anrong City.
Qin Lang discovered that each and every one of these damned Jianghu sects were overflowing with wealth. The assassins from the Tangmen, as long as they could reach the level of a silver assassin, all had f * cking mansions, and they were all mansions in scenic areas. Not to mention the Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect, which directly occupied most of the scenic areas as their own. There were countless mansions under their banner. Moreover, these mansions were private property of the religion, so there was no need to worry about the 70-year property rights restriction.
Even this f * cking Ten Halls of Hell actually had such a beautiful and luxurious villa in Pingchuan Province. They were really overflowing with wealth.
However, this villa was a little strange.
Other people's mansions basically had two stone lions at the entrance, one male and one female. But this mansion had two ferocious monsters at the entrance. They were ebony carvings of ox-heads and horse-faces, looking very ferocious.
When Qin Lang and Ren Yujun's car stopped at the entrance, someone came out to greet them.
The leader was a dark-skinned but very sturdy young man, giving off a feeling that he was as strong as steel. He was about the same age as Qin Lang, but he looked a lot stronger than Qin Lang. Behind the dark-skinned and strong young man were eight men dressed in black. These eight men were all dressed in the same way. They were all expressionless and had empty eyes. They looked like cold-blooded and merciless killers who would follow orders obediently.
When the dark-skinned man saw Ren Meili, his eyes lit up. Then, he smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, and said to Ren Meili, "Miss Ren, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time. "
The sharp contrast between black and white made this guy's teeth look especially white. Was he preparing to be in a toothpaste commercial?
"It's useless to wait." Ren Meili didn't give this dark-skinned man any face. "I'm here today to tell you personally that I already have a husband. You can give up now!"
"What! What did you say?! "The dark-skinned man glared, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.
"I told you long ago that I'm already engaged. You didn't believe me, so I brought my husband here for you to see. Do you see this? This is Qin Lang. He's my future husband. He's much more handsome than a black charcoal like you, right?" Ren Meili completely ignored the dark-skinned man whose eyes were already spewing fire.
"Hey … I say, Miss Ren, didn't I ask you to invite the people from the Ten Halls of Hell to negotiate?" Qin Lang felt like he was being teased. Qin Lang's original intention was to let Ren Meili invite the people from the Ten Halls of Hell to negotiate and let them give up on interfering with Wolong Hall. Who knew that Ren Meili, the middleman, would actually use Qin Lang. The original negotiation meeting was about to become a duel.
Looking at this dark-skinned woman, how could she still negotiate with Qin Lang?
"Negotiation is just a small matter. Is it more important than this lady's marriage?" Ren Meili snorted at Qin Lang, then looked at the dark-skinned man, "Lawson, since you've already seen my future husband, you can give up. In addition, Wolong Hall is his property. You and the people from the Ten Halls of Hell are not allowed to interfere. "
Qin Lang really admired Ren Meili's negotiation art. If this dark-skinned man didn't completely give up, perhaps he would listen to Ren Meili's words. But now, with Qin Lang, this "love rival" in front of him, it was simply like enemies meeting each other. This Lawson obviously hated Qin Lang to the point of gnashing his teeth. If he would agree to Ren Meili's request, unless his brain was damaged.
"Miss Ren — other than me, Lawson, no one else can have you!"
Lawson let out a roar like a wild beast, then he stared at Qin Lang, "You — you bastard! You can only kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. Only then will I let you die a little faster! You're the first to snatch a woman from me, Lawson! As for Wolong Hall, I will completely erase it! "
"Sigh … is there such a negotiation?" Qin Lang sighed. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have looked for Ren Meili, the middleman.
This so-called negotiation can't even be considered a negotiation, right?
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