When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the indifferent leader of the leader was bent (12)

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"No, you are missing one of the most important things." Leng Daiyu looked at Xi Zhao confidently: "This Wulin League lacks a hostess who can help you with internal affairs."

Xizhao's expression is still indifferent, but a trace of surprise crosses his eyes: "...what are you talking about?"

"You don't have a wife, don't you." Leng Daiyu smiled: "What do you think of me?"

Qi Yan was about to explode after listening. I have never seen such a brazen person! ! !

"You don't want to promise her, do you?!" Qi Yan came to Xi Zhao and held his face to make him look at himself: "Look at me, look at me! Don't be confused by this strange woman! She must be a spy sent by Miao Jiang! A witch who knows the art of witchcraft!"

Xizhao looked at Qi Yan, a smile flashed in his eyes, but his face was still indifferent: "Let go."

Qi Yan put down his hands eagerly, and turned around to see Leng Daiyuan looking at herself like a dead thing.

"What do you think of me like this!" Qi Yan dislikes her gaze very much, is arrogant and ruthless. In her eyes, as long as it is something she doesn't like, it is useless, no matter what the other party is. Life or something.

"I care about me looking at you? Eyes are on my body." Leng Daiyu is notoriously unreasonable to pull out the third part of the reason, and the reason is not forgiving.

Qi Yan took a few deep breaths. There was no word to continue arguing with Leng Daiyu. For a while, he was a little dizzy.

How does it feel to be shaken by unreasonable popularity? Qi Yan has never experienced it before, but he successfully interprets the language gap between ancient and modern people.

Xizhao's eyebrows frowned, he walked over, grabbed Qi Yan's wrist, and led him behind him.

"Don't say it anymore." Xi Zhao looked at Leng Daiyu, with an expression of ecstasy: "I have something to do, girl, please do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he took Qi Yan and left the main hall without turning his head, regardless of Leng Daiyuan's increasingly fierce gaze.

When he came to the courtyard of Qi Yan's wing, Qi Yan shook off Xi Zhao's hand and sat angrily on the stone bench.

"Okay." Xi Zhao looked at him from behind for a long while: "Don't get angry."

"How can I not get angry?!" Qi Yan turned his head, tears in his eyes: "That woman is really ironic!"

"I will send someone to investigate her." Xi Zhao thought for a while, and suddenly said to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan is puzzled: "Check her? What are you checking her for? Are you really going to accept her as the mistress of this Wulin League?"

"Naturally not." Xi Zhao sat beside him: "She can find out the details of the two of us, which means that she is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Maybe they will be behind her People who can't afford it sit down.

Qi Yan was silent for a while, sniffed, and suffocated the tears that hadn't left.

"You let me go to the Muslim Sect... I can't do anything here, even in the Sect." Qi Yan's business is light: "But in the Sect, I won't be wronged... Maybe It is really disgusting for a man to be so arrogant and squeamish, but in the magic sect, none of them feel that way."

"You are fine, I like to play with you, but the magic is my home."

"I am not very strong, I am weak. If you want to kill me, you can easily take my life with the knife."

"My brother and younger brother protected me very well. It's not like a man, but a woman in a deep boudoir."

"Maybe it's really my own problem..."

Qi Yan lowered his head, his voice getting lower and lower, and even some choked up.

Such Qi Yan has never seen Xi Zhao before. In his impression, Qi Yan is an arrogant but very funny man, like a spoiled child, not bad-hearted, not like The man in the magic sect.

Perhaps because his own obsession was too great, causing him to forget Qi Yan's original character.

It turns out that this is Qi Yan.

I don't know how long it took, Xi Zhao stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.

"If this is what you think, then go back tomorrow."

When the words fell, Qi Yan raised his head suddenly, staring at Xi Zhao in disbelief, "You, what you said is true?"

"...Naturally." Xi Zhao paused and said: "This is your only chance."

Qi Yan nodded, but there was not a hint of happiness in his heart. On the contrary, it was empty and desolate.

Xizhao left the yard and never entered here again.

Qi Yan didn't know what kind of mood he was. He didn't sleep all night. On the second day, Qi Yan was in a bad state and left the Wulin League.

He finally left the Wulin League.

Qi Yan left a letter to Xi Zhao. I don't know if he will see it... Maybe it was thrown away by the maid, and he will not see it in this life.

In there, there is something Qi Yan wants to say, what he wants to express to Xi Zhao.

Leaving the Wulin League, Qi Yan walked on the streets of Border City, towards the city gate.

There should be no place for him here. Now, he can only go back to the Demon Cult...

Passing by the cold cake stall again, this time the cold cake seller is a peasant girl who is not beautiful but simple. Seeing him looking over, she politely raised a smile.

Just a smile, not at all the same as when I came.

Qi Yan looked lonely. At noon, he bought a horse and left the border city forever.

Back to the magic sect, Qinglong and others were shocked at Qi Yan who suddenly came back and looked blank.

"You, why did you come back suddenly?!" Xuanwu rushed up and circled him: "Are you okay, Brother Yan?"

"Oh..." Qi Yan replied stupidly, and continued to walk inside.

"You..." Xuanwu stared, "How could it be okay? Then Xi Zhao tortured you? Brother, I will avenge you!"

"...No." Qi Yan's eyes were reddish: "Don't make a mess."

The first time Xuanwu saw Qi Yan, his eyes were red. This elder brother who was spoiled by them all made him cry by others? !

"I will fight him to death!"

Speaking, Xuanwu will lift the spear.

Qinglong stopped him in time, turned to look at Qi Yan, and said with a solemn expression: "You come with me."

Qi Yan nodded, was patted on the shoulder by Bai Hu, followed Qinglong, and entered the study of Blood Fiend.

Xue Shao pinched his eyebrows in the room, when Qi Yan came in, he whispered softly: "I'm back?"

Qi Yan looked at Xue Sha, and suddenly felt very kind: "Brother..." Tears flowed down as he called.

Blood stunned, he quickly got up and walked over, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped his tears: "What are you crying? If you are really wronged, it will be fine next time to ask for it."

"Not being wronged." Qi Yan cried sadly: "I, I seem to..."

"What?" Xue Sha did not hear clearly.

"I seem to like Niizhao."

……

Qinglong and Xuesha stared at the same time, looking at Qi Yan who was crying aggrieved in disbelief.

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