Bai Mo released his arms that were supporting the wall and stood up straight.
Lao Hei hurried into the club.
Bai Mo followed Lao Hei with a smile on his face.
On the other side, Long Xiangtian was still on the road.
The sky has gradually darkened, and the moon has revealed half of its face, like a beautiful woman holding a pipa and half covering her face. There are not many clouds in the sky today, which cover a lot of starlight, but can't cover the moonlight. The scattered moonlight sprinkled on the ground, gently illuminating every place.
There were not many people on the dim streets. Now that the weather was getting colder, everyone was lazily going home to snuggle in the warmth of their beds.
Long Xiangtian was driving while observing his surroundings. After all, it was dark, and the visibility was reduced, so it was easy to get into a car accident.
As expected, Long Xiangtian found a car behind him, which seemed to be following him. Long Xiangtian was surprised, who was following him? Although he was so curious, Long Xiangtian still accelerated the speed, ready to get rid of the car behind him.
Slowly, Long Xiangtian drove his car towards a place with heavy traffic. Long Xiangtian slightly increased the speed of the car, but the other party was chasing him closely and also increased the speed.
Long Xiangtian was somewhat interested in the other party, but he was impatient with this kind of chasing game and planned to end it as soon as possible.
The two cars started a high-speed chase in the traffic. Long Xiangtian drove quickly to the small road and turned a corner, leaving the car behind.
The spell went home quickly.
The owner of the car behind slammed the steering wheel hard, "Damn it, we didn't catch him again." Through the moonlight, the dazzling red lips could be vaguely seen.
The woman in the driver's seat took off her sunglasses. There was nothing superfluous on her delicate face. She just made some simple decorations, but she was so beautiful, the kind of dazzling beauty that could attract people's attention at first glance.
The woman cursed viciously.
"Long Xiangtian... Damn it, next time, I will never let you escape."
Long Xiangtian had already driven back home. Lin Yan had eaten dinner early, washed up, and waited for Long Xiangtian to come home. It was almost ten o'clock.
It was all because of the car that was following Long Xiangtian on the road. Long Xiangtian could have arrived home earlier because the previous unexpected bomb incident had already given him a headache.
Long Xiangtian felt very troubled. He had just driven the car into the garage and got out of the car. He covered his forehead and felt a little shaky. Lin Yan saw Long Xiangtian's car from a distance from the window, and she hurried out of the house.
Just then, she saw Long Xiangtian pressing his forehead, looking uncomfortable. He was a little shaky. Lin Yan was horrified, and she hurried forward to support Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian looked a little weak.
Lin Yan asked Long Xiangtian in a panic: "Long Xiangtian, what's wrong with you?" She seemed a little anxious. She had just run out of the house with a blush on her face.
Long Xiangtian shook his head and said weakly to Lin Yan: "I'm fine, don't worry about me. I just have a slight headache."
Lin Yan frowned, and she said to Long Xiangtian: "Then I will help you back home. Go back to bed and rest for a while. I will find you some painkillers and a glass of warm water, okay?"
Lin Yan's tone of voice was slightly like coaxing a child, which made Long Xiangtian laugh. Long Xiangtian said to Lin Yan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You are speaking in a coaxing tone like that of a child, right?"
Lin Yan glared at Long Xiangtian and said in a fierce tone, "I am doing this for your own good. Isn't this gentle of me?"
Lin Yan's ferocious look was very cute, just like the puppy next door who was protecting its food. Long Xiangtian reached out and touched Lin Yan's cheek, and Lin Yan blushed immediately, but she did not avoid Long Xiangtian's hand.
"Long Xiangtian's hands are so big and warm." Lin Yan thought so, and stood there motionless in a trance.
Long Xiangtian saw that Lin Yan suddenly stopped moving, so he tapped Lin Yan's forehead.
"Ouch! It hurts so much, Long Xiangtian, what are you doing?" Lin Yan looked at Long Xiangtian angrily.
Long Xiangtian chuckled and said with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, let's go home quickly. The weather has become much colder. I feel a little cold wearing so much."
Lin Yan said quickly: "Yes, I forgot that you are a patient now. Let's go."
After saying that, Lin Yan helped Long Xiangtian go home.
When they arrived home and opened the door, a warm breath hit them. Lin Yan helped Long Xiangtian into the room and asked him what he wanted to eat in the evening.
Long Xiangtian replied that she could just cook something, as he was not very hungry. Lin Yan looked at Long Xiangtian with dissatisfaction, but had no choice but to cook noodles for him.
Lin Yan first helped Long Xiangtian to the bed, put a pillow behind him, and let Long Xiangtian lean against the head of the bed. Long Xiangtian coughed lightly a few times.
Lin Yan felt so distressed that she could only turn away and go get some painkillers and a glass of warm water for Long Xiangtian.
After everything was placed at Long Xiangtian's disposal, Lin Yan tucked in the corners of the quilt for Long Xiangtian and hurried to the kitchen to cook noodles for him.
Lin Yan even made two poached eggs specially for Long Xiangtian. After they were cooked, she added some coriander and chili peppers, put chopsticks on the plate and served it to Long Xiangtian. Unexpectedly, when the noodles were served to him, Long Xiangtian had already fallen asleep.
Lin Yan sighed helplessly and had to walk aside, put the bowl on the small table beside her, and help Long Xiangtian tuck in the corners of his quilt and cover him with the blanket.
After doing all this, it was already half past eleven, so Lin Yan had no choice but to take the bowl out. Long Xiangtian suddenly woke up at about one o'clock. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have not slept for a long time since he practiced the Jingshen Jue. At this moment, Long Xiangtian felt that his body was much better. He sat up and practiced cross-legged.
Immortal Meng looked at Long Xiangtian, frowned and asked, "Why did you come so late today, kid?"
Long Xiangtian knew it was his fault. He felt guilty and had to bow and apologize, "Old man, I was wrong this time. I was not feeling well, so..."
Long Xiangtian was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Meng Xian was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at Long Xiangtian, "You little bastard, just know how to treat me like this? If you do this again, I will not care about you anymore!"
Long Xiangtian said quickly: "No, no, no, I'm wrong, isn't that okay? Then what should I call you?"
Fairy Meng pretended to be mysterious and said, "Of course you should call me... Ancestor."
"What did you say?!" Long Xiangtian's voice suddenly rose.
Meng Xianren glared at him and suddenly raised his voice to Long Xiangtian, shouting, "Why are you so loud? Are you bullying me, an old man, for not having a loud voice?"
Long Xiangtian felt ashamed.
Long Xiangtian thought to himself: Your voice is much louder than mine.
Long Xiangtian came to his senses and said to Meng Xianren: "Old man, you are so unkind. You actually asked me to call you ancestor..."
Immortal Meng suddenly jumped up, pointed at Long Xiangtian's nose and said, "How old am I? Why can't I be worthy of being called your ancestor? You little brat, not only do you not know how to repay your kindness, but you also repay kindness with resentment!"
"Hey, hey, hey, old man, calm down. Don't let yourself get so angry that you faint."
"Get out of here. I'm leaving now, so you can practice on your own, humph!"
After saying this, Meng Xianren disappeared immediately, leaving Long Xiangtian standing there alone. Long Xiangtian touched the back of his head awkwardly, and simply stopped thinking about anything and sat down to practice.
This time, Long Xiangtian experienced the life of a wolf, but he had not yet fully cultivated it. He needed to think more and think slowly before he could break through. Long Xiangtian sat in meditation.