Chapter 572: Appearance

"I am just making an analogy." Qin Lang said, "What are you doing with me?"
"Grandma likes to take pictures, see a cat, a dog, as long as it looks pleasing to the eye, it will take pictures. You just looked good, so I took a few shots." Ren Meidao. She feels that Qin Lang is pleasing to the eye. I don't know if it is derogatory or derogatory, because if it is derogatory, why should she compare Qin Lang with cats and dogs?
"Miss Ren, have we not settled before? From then on, we will not interfere with each other." Qin Lang said to Ren Mei.
"I didn't interfere with you." Anyone looked at the photo and said, "It's pretty good to look at the mirror. - Yes, you finished doing things in Anrong, and you left the legs. Why didn't you inform your grandmother?"
Don't say, Qin Lang really forgot about this.
The most important thing is that Qin Lang did not pay attention to the existence of beauty.
I don't know why, Qin Lang's heart has an inexplicable sense of rejection for Ren Mei. I don't know whether it is because of the old poison's arranged marriage, or because of his beautiful identity, or because he is still beautiful, too close to her. Will make Qin Lang have a sense of crime.
But one thing at a time, Qin Lang is not suitable for the existence of beauty.
"You have a lot of eyes and ears, I definitely know that I left Anrong City, and since everyone decided not to interfere with each other, it seems that there is no need to report anything to you."
"Yes, I promised not to interfere with you. However, you seem to have forgotten, tell me how you injured the people in Wu Xuan realm? Qingyangzi, Qinglingzi, how did you win them?" Asked beautifully.
"This... tell you no problem, I am poisonous!" said Qin Lang.
"Use poison?" Any beautiful shook his head, "The realm of these two people has reached a state of softness, and there is a true body, unless they are poisoned when they are weak, how can they be hit hard when fighting? where are they?"
"This is a secret." Qin Lang said a little proudly, "Don't forget, I am also a poisonous patriarch, and it is also a literary generation. There is always a little extraordinary skill."
"I don't believe it!" Ren Meidao.
"You don't believe it, I can't help it." Qin Lang spread his hands. "I'm talking about the facts. Well, you know what you want to know, just give us some free space."
"You are going to send me away like this?" Ren Meidao, "Can't you let your grandmother use it, so you have to let me know how you won the two."
"I didn't say it just now." Qin Lang looked depressed.
"Try it for me!" Any beautiful snorted.
"Do you want to die?" Qin Lang said. "You should know, the horror of Qinglingzi?"
"Less scare me!" Ren Mei snorted. "I just need to know how you can get rid of their instinct."
"This... is my secret!" Qin Lang insisted not to say.
"This is what you promised to be aunt." Ren Meidao, "The big grandmother will keep you secret."
"You are a Mozong person, your assurance I don't know how much water is there."
"Do not talk nonsense! If you grind again, I will take back my promise. From then on, I will be pestering you, letting you talk to any beautiful teacher, what beauty classmates are all in the way!" Waiting for the eyes, threatening Qin Lang.
"Oh... well, I really took you." Qin Lang took out a small bottle, then picked up a little blood with a silver needle, and then Qin Lang handed the silver needle to Renmei. "Try it yourself." Be careful. Don't die on this thing, it's too embarrassing."
When Ren took this silver needle, she immediately felt the poisonous decay of the above. She tried to wrap this silver needle with her own instinct, but found that the poison on the silver needle could corrode her. The body is infuriating!
"The poison of the poisonous sect, there are a few overbearing!" Any beautiful sigh with a dialect.
"The nonsense, I have told you, it is also a literary generation." Qin Lang snorted. "You believe this, then give me the poison needle."
"I have accepted this thing, and it is a gift that you gave me." Renmei unceremoniously hid the poison needle.
"If you want a gift, can I change something else for you?" Qin Lang said to Ren Mei. "This thing is too dangerous. You should not bring it with you."
Qin Lang, such a thing, Qin Lang himself has not been thoroughly done, he does not want to fall into the hands of the Mozong. Although beautiful may not have such a heart, but the rest of the Mozong is not. Of course, Qin Lang believes that even the people of the Mozong, it is difficult to break the mystery of this poison, but Qin Lang still does not want the secret of the poison Zong to be taken by the people of the magic.
However, in the face of any beautiful intransigence, Qin Lang can only compromise, and can only take this poisonous needle away. However, Qin Lang reminded her repeatedly that she should not use this poison needle easily, because once this needle is stabbed in others, there is almost no solution.
Meditation, if it is so easy to be lifted, then it is not called poison.
"I said that you are bothering. But just send a needle. Your grandmother is also your fiancee. You gave me a needle so stingy. Are you so embarrassed?" Ren Meidao.
Listening to her saying that Qin Lang is really embarrassed, after all, the old poison has contributed to him and the beautiful family, and Qin Lang got the fortification of the Mozong, he knows that this set of exercises is quite simple. It is almost comparable to the Fulong pile of the Buddha. This gift is quite simple.
Qin Lang did not know the benefits of the old poison to the poison sect, only to achieve this "political marriage", but think about it carefully, although the temper is a bit strange, but it is not the kind of arrogant to unbearable person And she is not like the rumored person of the Mozong, do not ask the indiscriminate killing.
Relatively speaking, Qin Lang has some unreasonable precautions against her.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang’s feeling of impatience with the beauty disappeared. He said:
In short, poisons cannot be used indiscriminately. No matter what kind of poison is used, there is a risk of using it before use.

"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, like my dad." Any beauty is a little impatient. "Qin Lang, I know that you are a big radish, before you worry that I will destroy your good things, so I am right. I have long wanted to understand. However, I don’t have to eat the old women’s vinegar. Just a few years later, when they are aging, you will naturally take the initiative to entangle your grandmother, right? ?"
"Oh... if you want to think so, that's okay." Qin Lang felt that there was no need to correct any beautiful views. Who made her a teenage girl? "Before I leave, I want to ask you, you just now. Why are you taking pictures of me?"
"I think your posture is good, it is very mirrored." Ren Meidao, "It is a pity that your face is a little different."
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