v2 Chapter 192： When the indifferent male lead is broken (4)

Qi Yan's request is nothing wrong with himself.

——Why don’t you seduce others when you pinch your wrists red~ This is not fair!

But for Xi Zhao, this requirement is very...

"absurd."

The simple words are like sentenced to death for Qi Yan. His thin lips suffocated and tears swirled in his eyes.

"Even if you look at me like this, it won't work." Xi Zhao didn't have any room to discuss, and directly denied Qi Yan's expectations.

Qi Yan shrank, silently lowered his head, and continued to shrug his shoulders, twitching.

After sobbing for a while, Qi Yan suddenly remembered something, and Yi Jiling sat up and glared at Xi Zhao.

"I was almost distracted by your thoughts, and I forgot my original purpose!" When it was time to say, Qi Yan fell on the bed with an unpredictable Xi Zhao, and the dagger in his hand quickly showed up. Xi Zhao's throat.

West Station looked awkward, ice-like indifference brewing between the eyebrows.

"Humph, do you know what I'm here for?" Qi Yan smiled, her beautiful eyes circulated: "I'm here..."

Xi Zhao looked at his eyebrows and suddenly remembered the highly respected protectors he had seen in the Demon Church...Although there was no one in him who looked like the one in front of him, but Junmei had to say that it was still the Demon Church The majority of people. And he has enmity with himself, probably there is only the demon.

"Threat you, quickly clarify the rumors spread by your martial arts alliance!"

Xi Zhao: "..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xi Zhao thought he was saying ‘I’m here to take your dog’s life’...

"Rumor?" Xi Zhao's voice was high, and he looked at Qi Yan puzzledly: "Where is the rumor, and how to clarify it?"

"You rumors that our leader **** human blood!" Qi Yan tried his best to make a vicious expression, staring at Xi Zhao, holding the dagger in his hand up twice, and with a slight movement, Xi Zhao's artery will be cut open.

Xi Zhao did not panic: "Wulin League has never made such remarks."

"Nonsense! Obviously came from the martial arts alliance!" Qi Yan shouted: "We also said that the devil is doing many evil things, and it is clearly that you are enemies with us. In the end, you have become a decent gang, and we have become a devil. head?"

"..." Xi Zhao was speechless for a moment, and had never seen the demon of such an elm brain.

"Say! Do you clarify?" Qi Yan glared: "If you don't clarify, I will accept your life!"

Xi Zhao knows that in such a situation that is not conducive to himself, any resistance is futile. Rather than being hard-working, it is better to start with this demon who seems silly and foolish.

His eyes flickered, and Xi Zhao's eyes fell on Qi Yan's wrist: "Does it still hurt."

Qi Yan froze, looked at his reddish wrist: "It's better."

"Go to the cabinet and take Yuzhen Ointment and apply it yourself." Xi Zhao's eyes indicated a direction, where a pair of mahogany cabinet shelves were placed.

Qi Yan looked at him, and said in a long while: "You want to buy me? This is not enough, my brother treats me well, how can I do that kind of ungrateful thing?" Having said that, Qi Yan's hand drew down One or two points.

"Who are you a demon?" Xi Zhao seemed to be gossiping and his voice was cold.

"Huh, I am the **** guardian Suzaku." Qi Yan's voice revealed pride and pride that could not be concealed.

"I've seen Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and even the demon priest Xuesha, but I have never heard of your character." Xi Zhao's eyebrows moved slightly, seeming to look at Qi Yan strangely, and met him cunningly again. With shining eyes, he was a bit suspicious for a while.

This man looks pure and childlike, without the morale of a demon, and his behavior is extremely naive...

"That's ignorant!" Qi Yan was a little angry: "I'm protected by my brothers and brothers in the palm of my hand!"

Xi Zhao: "..." Then I am really ignorant... And are you sure they are afraid that you will come out and be ashamed?

"Yes, today Xi Zhao planted in your hands, naturally it is not as good as others, here to admit his destiny."

"Humph, know that I am amazing!" Qi Yan glanced proudly at Xi Zhao, then, under his gaze, put away the dagger, got up from him, and continued to blow his reddish wrist .

Xi Zhao: "..." Is this... finished?

Through the moonlight, Qi Yan turned down the bed, came to the front of the cabinet, looked through it, and finally found the so-called Yuzhen cream.

He rubbed his wrists around and felt a bit cold and comfortable. Qi Yan lowered his wrists in joy and looked at Xi Zhao, who was sitting on the bed, drawing an arrogant smile.

"Come on~ Seeing you are so sensible, people are not good at doing bad things. Anyway, you have already admit your destiny, it is better to dismiss the rumor earlier, and see you on the battlefield next time, can you fight right?"

After all, Qi Yan turned elegantly, the red yarn on the cuffs fluttered, and the sound of the door came from his ears, and then there was peace in the room.

Xi Zhao looked at the deserted outer room, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he could not be calm for a long time.

The system is being repaired, and the prompt tone for favorability is temporarily gone. Qi Yan, who has attacked so many worlds at this moment, is like a "blind strategy." Qi Yan can only speculate on Xi Zhao's good feelings through "concentration."

Back in the small inn where Biancheng stayed temporarily, in the middle of the night, Qi Yan asked the shop's second child to boil the hot water for him. After taking a beautiful bath, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the ancient night, it was dark early, and everyone slept early. There is no need to stay up late, and it is already a good time to sleep at eight or nine.

A good night's dreams, and the morning light shimmering the next day, Qi Yan opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a man sitting on a wooden chair in the middle of the room.

Shocked in his heart, he looked at it and found out that it was Qinglong who could not leave home.

"Qinglong?" Qi Yan murmured suspiciously, and then groaned complainingly: "It scares people to be careful of liver tremors."

Qinglong was drinking tea without raising his head: "I heard you broke into the Wulin League last night?"

Qi Yan rubbed his eyes and said softly, "Yes, that Xi Zhao'er was taken by me."

Qinglong's tea drinking movement: "You killed him?"

"Oh, how can I do that kind of killing and killing." Qi Yan, dressed in a tulle dress, walked down from the bed, sat on a wooden chair next to Qinglong, picked up an empty teacup, and handed it to Qinglong Before: "But he has conceded defeat and promised to clarify the rumors!"

Qinglong picked up the teapot on the side and filled him with a cup of tea: "What rumors?"

"Wulin League rumors that our leader **** human blood and commits great crimes!" Qi Yan blinked innocently.

"You broke into the Wulin League at night?"

"...Isn't this what our leader told us to do?"