When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the indifferent leader of the leader was bent (11)


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Behind him, Leng Daiyu's gaze stuck to Xi Zhao's body until he took Qi Yan away and disappeared in the crowded crowd.

A faint light flashed across her eyes, and Leng Daiyu's mouth curled up with a smile, and her whole body exuded an aura of ambition.

To stay away from the deep palace this time is to find someone who makes my heart move and can rely on.

Obviously, people like Xi Zhao who are solemn and indifferent fit their own aesthetics. As for the other...

Leng Daiyu's gaze became sarcasm. What's so exciting about a person who is neither male nor female, no matter how good his looks are?

Make up her mind, she will stay in Border City, thank you for the time, and take a good look at how sacred the cold-faced man is.

Qi Yan followed Xi Zhao's unhurried pace, sulking behind him.

"You look like I'm bullying you." Xi Zhao didn't look back, but called his stinky face.

Qi Yan quickened his pace and stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xi Zhao: "That woman is too sharp to speak, so I am not allowed to be angry?"

"To make trouble unreasonably." Xi Zhao's voice was faint, but he didn't say anything for Leng Daiyu, as he acquiesced to what Qi Yan said.

Qi Yan sighed and looked downcast: "It's just a little fascination."

"Why do you man want to learn Meishu?" Xi Zhao understands a little bit, why in the past battles, the Suzaku guardian of the Demon Cult is no longer visible...Because Meishu is really useless on the battlefield. .

Qi Yan sighed: "Do you think I think? If there is no woman among the five of us, it would not be my turn to learn this charming technique."

When I was young, the Blood Fiend was the same as the Four Protectors. Each chooses a martial arts secret, taught by the old master. Although he was young at the time, he could tell how many people were from his bones. Qi Yan was too weak when he was young, and his pigtails were no different from the girl. The old leader made a decisive decision and taught Qi Yan the charming technique that the others were unwilling to learn.

...Qi Yan now feels that those people are unwilling to care about their arrogant and squeamish selves, probably because they failed to stop them when they were young, and they had a lot of guilt. After all, they chose the remaining secret technique. It was taught to Qi Yan.

Thinking of the troubles, Qi Yan sighed leisurely.

"Let me say that there is no big feast between the Wulin League and the Demon Sect?"

Xizhao walked with his head high, as if he hadn't heard what Qi Yan said.

Qi Yan didn't give up, and continued: "If you return me to the Demon Cult, our Demon Cult still owes you a favor. Think about it carefully. For you, this is beneficial but not harmful. Things."

"Either use money to redeem it. Or the magic sect is strong with strength." Xi Zhaoliang's voice came into Qi Yan's ears.

Qi Yan shrank, and moved his gaze to another direction, but he thought in his heart, Qinglong would definitely make up three million taels to redeem himself!

In the demonic sect, a sect bowed down behind Xuanwu and followed Xuanwu to return to the Wulin League for a stop.

"Master! Nashizhao deceived people too much! He asked us to spend three million taels to redeem Suzaku!" Xuanwu took a bite: "Where is the Suzaku worth three million taels? I think thirty More than two thousand!"

Bai Hu coughed slightly and reminded: "Xuanwu, Xiaoyan is your brother."

Xuanwu sighed: "I know it, but it's a matter of fact, Brother Yan also..." It was too enchanting.

"It's all right." Xue Shao pinched his eyebrows, showing a sad face: "Qinglong, can the demon sect have room for three million taels of silver?"

Qinglong calmly shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't happen this month."

Xue Sha sighed and thought for a while, his voice seemed to contain an unresolvable melancholy: "Then... next month?"

Qinglong nodded calmly: "Next month should be enough."

The Blood Fiend made a decisive decision and made a decision: "Then redeem Suzaku for Islam next month!"

...If Qi Yan knew that his redemption period had been postponed in this way, he might faint to the ground with a spurt of blood.

What about the demon family who said that they are in love with each other?

Three more days, Qi Yan stayed in the Wulin League, followed Xi Zhao all day, and devoted himself as a follower.

But it is good to follow Xi Zhao, at least no one dares to mess with him; and where Xi Zhao is there, food is definitely indispensable. This made Qi Yan's expression brighter when he saw Xi Zhao.

Three days later, the Wulin League welcomed a special guest.

Leng Daiyu sits in the main hall of the Wulin League welcoming guests, sitting on a mahogany lacquered chair, drinking tea and sipping cold cakes, waiting leisurely for Xi Zhao to meet her.

After some inquiries, she discovered that the man she identified as the leader of the martial arts! This surprised her, and she was also a little more proud.

It's not easy to be a man I like.

Compared with the emperor, the prince, and the young master in the imperial capital, he is really a stable man in the rivers and lakes for him.

Leng Daiyu, who thinks this way, has never worried about other people's thoughts, even after she has teased them one by one, she still looks like ‘innocent between you and me’.

When Kia followed Xi Zhao to the main hall, she first saw Leng Daiyu who was still pretending to be a man.

"Oh? Isn't this the rude stinky girl!" Qi Yan stared and turned to the front of Xi Zhao: "What are you doing here? I don't welcome you!"

When Leng Daiyu saw Qi Yan, her expression was full of disgust: "Why are you here again?"

——I am a prisoner!

Qi Yan almost blurted out this sentence, and he abruptly held back, and said forcefully: "I am the most distinguished guest of the Wulin League!"

Seeing his a little embarrassed appearance, Leng Daiyu's heart was like a mirror, and coldly snorted: "The guardian of the magic sect is actually a guest of the Wulin League?"

Qi Yan looked stiff: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"It really has nothing to do with me." Leng Daiyu laughed sarcastically: "I just saw some shame, just be a joke."

"You--!"

Qi Yan took a step forward, but was stopped by Xi Zhao the next second.

"Don't make trouble." Xi Zhao glanced at Qi Yan, with an unpredictable expression: "Standing behind me."

After finishing speaking, he blocked Qi Yan behind him, and looked directly at Leng Daiyu: "I wonder if the girl came to my Wulin League for advice?"

Leng Daiyu smiled: "Since you know that I am a woman, then I won't be oblivious... How about a deal between you and me?"

Xizhao looked directly into her eyes for a long while, turned his head and whispered softly: "Come and see off the guests."

Leng Daiyuan did not change her face: "This is indeed the lord, don't you want to know what you can get from me?"

After hearing this, Xi Zhao paused slightly. Feeling his same Qi Yan silently grabbing his cuff from behind.

Looking back at him like a soothing look, Xi Zhao stared at Leng Daiyu, and said every word: "No, because I don't lack anything."


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