After they said hello at random, they went home. Only Ji Junlan was reluctant to part with her idol Qingchuan, and just closed two photos.

After returning to the hotel, aokawa xiaobaihe took a breath and fell on the bed without any image. She pushed off her expensive high-heeled shoes at will and stretched out a big stretch.

On one side of the village Miss frowned: "Qingchuan, you are a popular idol, you should pay attention to the appearance."

Qingchuan small lily as if did not hear, continue to roll on the bed, lazily called: "tired to death, I met too many people today, but also watched two good plays, is really physically and mentally exhausted."

Murakami continued to advise: "Qingchuan, what you should do now is to return to the island country immediately. At this time, it is the new year's day. It is you who need to be more exposed in front of the public. How can you waste time here?"

Qingchuan xiaobaihe turned a deaf ear to the agent's words and continued: "who is the man called Ye Chen? How can he show his identity and make those vicious people so afraid?"

On hearing this, Murakami frowned and thought for a while, then she said, "it seems that she should be the son of a large family. This kind of person may be very useful when you carry out your career in China in the future, but you should still focus on China now!"

Qingchuan small Lily mouth light, light way: "no, what I want to do now is to get the man called Ding Liangcai. As long as I get him, what is the status of a mere idol star?"

"What do you say?"

Murakami was very anxious and angry. She wanted to yell, but she found that she didn't know when to stand up. Her long black hair was windless and her skin was white and tender. She didn't know when it was covered with strange patterns.

She had just opened her mouth to think of a sound, but only felt a gust of wind coming, and could not even open her mouth. She could only collapse on the bed.

At this time, aokawa Lily stood up with a strange smile and said lightly: "Miss Murakami, to be fair, you are a very conscientious agent, but my world is not what you can imagine."

All of a sudden, there was a knock outside the door. Qingchuan xiaobaihe raised her eyebrows and stood still. With a gentle wave of her hand, the thick and heavy anti-theft door opened automatically.

Coming in from the door, it was the man who was almost checked out by Ye Chen in the daytime, but did not know it. He then bowed, then glanced at the Murakami girl who fainted on the bed and said, "Miss, do you want me to deal with this woman?"

Qingchuan small Lily light way: "no, I have erased her memory, although this guy chased me all the way to China, but there is no need to kill, after all, my idol career in the future depends on her."

The man said with a grim smile: "the eldest lady has the support of Qingchuan family. Where can I use a small agent? I think it's better to feed my knife with her blood..."

His words have not finished, Qingchuan small Lily cold drink: "stop!"

The man stood at attention in a hurry and bowed respectfully for 90 degrees and said, "ha, Yi

Qingchuan xiaobaihe takes a deep breath. She is 20 years old after all. She is not as cold-blooded as many people in her family. She is also cruel to the agent who looks after herself like a sister.

However, this man named Shinji Fujiwara is one of the experts trained by his family. He is one of the only four martial arts masters. However, he can not be ignored by himself.

Therefore, Qingchuan xiaobaihe soon began to speak again: "Mr. Fujiwara, we are going to fight that martial arts master very soon. When the time comes, your love knife will naturally drink blood. This woman is still useful for me to keep. I hope you can forgive me."

Fujiwara Shinji hastily nodded and said yes, but there was a glimmer of greed in his eyes. He coveted the arrogant and cold and gorgeous woman in front of him for a long time, but he was afraid of each other's identity and status, so he did not dare to start.

"Lily, one day I will set foot in the holy land, and at that time, I will make your body and mind completely belong to me!"

In the heart secretly swore, Fujiwara Shinji said with a smile: "then we will start tonight?"

Qingchuan xiaobaihe shook his head and said: "two more days is the day of Yinsha. If Ding Liangcai can be refined that day, he may become a Tiansha boy."

Fujiwara Shinji also nodded his head and said: "with the ability of the eldest lady, combined with the Shishen refined by a martial arts master, he will surely become the first person in the new generation of Yin-Yang division, even the group of people in the Yishi Grand Shrine can't match it!"

Qingchuan little lily shook her head and said, "Qingchuan family is only the last of yin and Yang masters. How can it be compared with the great God of Yishi? If it was not for the protection of the great God of Yixie and the protection of Mr. Saito, it would be very difficult to continue

Speaking of this, her eyes showed a firm: "however, I will certainly let the Qingchuan family rise, and once again stand on the top of the island's Yin and Yang masters!"

In the next two days, Ding Liangcai was surprised. He got along very well with Ji Junlan, a broad-minded girl. In addition, that night, the girl pretended to be his girlfriend in order to help him out, which moved Ding Liangcai very much.One to two, two people's feelings are getting better and better, even when shopping, already can hold hands.

However, as the so-called extreme joy begets sorrow, Ding Liangcai was humming a ditty on his way home, planning where he would take Ji Junlan to play tomorrow, but he saw a man in kimono walking out in front of him.

Ding Liangcai was acutely aware of the other party's malice, and immediately his eyes coagulated: "who are you and what do you want to do?"

At this time, Fujiwara had changed back to the Japanese ronin's costume: a hat on his head, a kimono, wooden clogs under his feet, and his own knife and cherry blossom robbery on his waist.

"Ding Jun, I'm Shinji Fujiwara. Entrusted by Miss Qingchuan, I'd like to invite you to visit us."

Although his speech is rather unskillful, Fujiwara's diction is more polite. People in the island have always respected the strong. In his eyes, Ding Liangcai has become a martial arts master in his twenties, and his talent is obviously not inferior to him.

Ding Liangcai frowned and said, "Qingchuan little lily? I have nothing to do with her

Hearing the meaning of his refusal, Fujiwara sneered and said, "Ding Jun, don't be in a hurry to refuse, or your little lover will be very dangerous."

As he said this, he raised his wrist, and Ding Liangcai's eyes suddenly coagulated. What he saw in his hand was the bracelet he gave Ji Junlan!

Ding Liangcai immediately glared at the bull's eyes and snapped, "what do you want?"