After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Yan Zhilan lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

When Qi Jing mentioned the Spirit Devouring Whip before, he was sure almost instantly that his guess was correct, and that this life was indeed different from the last one.

In his last life, he was imprisoned by Qi Jing for eight years, and there was never any spirit devouring whip or magic breath, let alone anyone else harming him.And in this life, not only is Qi Jing's attitude completely different from the previous life, but there are even things that have never appeared in the previous life.

He faintly felt that there might be some huge conspiracy hidden behind the incident, and he and Qi Jing were like pawns exposed to bright light, controlled by an invisible hand in the dark.

If Qi Jing hadn't been keenly aware of something wrong, the two of them might not have known how they died until their death.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Jing clicked his tongue softly, turned around and took another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate.This time, I didn't rush to put it in my mouth, I played with my fingertips, looked at Yan Zhilan with great interest, and joked: "Could it be that there are too many people who want to kill you, and I can't count them all at once?"

Yan Zhilan didn't even give him a look.

Qi Jing suddenly felt bored, threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth and chewed it twice, deliberately made a baji baji sound, and then slammed his mouth: "It's delicious! Do you want a piece too?"

Yan Zhilan frowned slightly, and finally had a reaction.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Jing, and said with a little disgust: "Don't eat or sleep, don't talk." After speaking, he turned his head to the inside, making it clear that he was out of sight and out of mind.

Qi Jing was dumbfounded, did Yan Zhilan dislike him?

Qi Jing has no hobbies, but likes to reason with people, and he prides himself on convincing others with virtue.

Even if it wasn't his reasoning, he would break out one, two, three, and break up the reasoning and stuff it to others.If you meet someone who is stronger than him, you can't admit defeat, you must tell the reason, so that people will be convinced, and then you are willing to give up.

Yan Zhilan's lukewarm attitude successfully aroused Qi Jing's competitive spirit.

He sneered, and said in his heart the golden sentence of the president who was so bad on the street: "Oh, man, you have successfully caught my attention!"

Although you have to hug Yan Zhilan's thigh to gain favorability, but!You can't be despised by others and still smile like you didn't see it!This is too disrespectful!

Thighs must be hugged, affection must be brushed, and a man's dignity must not be lost!

Qi Jing geared up by the bed for a while, ready to show Yan Zhilan some flair.

As soon as he stepped on the bed with one foot, Yan Zhilan suddenly turned his head and stared at him unblinkingly with a pair of star-like eyes.

Qi Jing's movements froze on the spot, thinking that Yan Zhilan had noticed his intentions, and guiltily staggered his gaze, and looked for a topic with a smile: "What...what's wrong? Hiss..."

In a moment of urgency, he spoke too fast, almost biting off his own tongue.

Yan Zhilan's eyes fell on his feet on the bed.

Qi Jing retracted his legs, and said confidently: "I want to go to my own bed and sleep for a while, can't I?"

Yan Zhilan was noncommittal, but said indifferently: "Your Majesty, there is no need to wrong yourself. Just put Yan Zhilan in the hospital and let the doctor take care of him."

How about that?We are now grasshoppers tied to a rope!Qi Jing thought to himself, I have to keep you under my nose and watch carefully, in case someone behind the scene finds out that you are not dead and then kills me, it will be too late for me to save you.

Thinking of this, he smiled brightly at Yan Zhilan and said with a smile: "No wrong, no wrong! The beauty is by my side, I'm too happy, what can I feel wronged?"

As soon as the words fell, he secretly thought that something was wrong and he said the wrong thing.

Yan Zhilan's face was blue and white, as if he had suffered a great humiliation, the ends of his eyes were slightly stained red, and he pursed his lips tightly.

After a while, he said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself." The next sentence seemed to come out word by word through gritted teeth, "Yan Zhilan can be killed but not humiliated."

Qi Jing got carried away for a moment, said that he was bald, and secretly scolded himself for being cheap.Hearing Yan Zhilan's words, he suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Tell him to respect himself?Self-respect for what?

Talked like he was going to do something to him.what can he do

Two big men, Yan Zhilan has what he has, even if he accidentally sees them all, at worst, let the other party see them again.Is it necessary to remind him again and again that he can never be humiliated?

Qi Jing has tried his best to do all kinds of things that can be done in order to save his life since he passed through the book. It can be said that he is exhausted without stopping.After doing so much with trepidation, Yan Zhilan still gave him a sneering warning.Thinking that there is still a long way to go, I suddenly feel very tired, and I don't want to work hard anymore. Whoever loves it will die!

Qi Jing was disheartened, and couldn't arouse interest in arguing.He drooped his head listlessly, lowered the corners of his mouth, stepped onto the bed, and lay down facing the wall, leaving Yan Zhilan with a dim back.

The moment Yan Zhilan suddenly rolled onto the bed, his body tensed up suddenly, thinking that Qi Jing had finally torn off his hypocritical mask and was about to attack him.

He secretly accumulated strength in his hands, if Qi Jing dared to mistreat him, even if both sides were hurt, he would not let the other party succeed.

Rather Stick to your guns.

However, what he didn't expect was that Qi Jing just went to bed silently and lay down beside him silently, without saying anything or doing anything, just lying on his side quietly.

For the first time in Yan Zhilan's life, he felt overwhelmed. What exactly did Qi Jing want to do?

"I don't want to do anything."

Qi Jing's muffled voice came from the side.

Yan Zhilan was startled, his mind was unsteady, and all the spiritual power he had secretly stored dissipated at once.Did he… unknowingly say what was in his heart?

Yan Zhilan turned his head slightly, looking at Qi Jing with complicated eyes.

But Qi Jing turned his back to him and remained motionless, completely unable to see what expression he had at the moment.

Just when he was wondering if Qi Jing was asleep, Qi Jing suddenly turned around.

Caught off guard, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and they were both taken aback.

Being close at hand, the light breath is almost sprayed on the side of the opponent's face, and even his own appearance can be seen clearly in the opponent's eyes.

No one moved.

Yan Zhilan somehow thought of Qi Jing's phrase "beauty is by my side" just now.

He never paid much attention to his appearance, and only focused on his cultivation.The strong in the cultivation world are respected, the word "beauty" is really not a good word here, it is tantamount to mocking the other party for their empty appearance.So when Qi Jing said that sentence, he took it for granted that the other party humiliated him on purpose.

But Qi Jing in front of him really had a good appearance.

Just looking at his age, anyone would think that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, let alone that he was even two years older than himself.A baby face that still looks childish, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, male and female are indistinguishable.When focusing on people, a pair of smart eyes are big and round, and the eyes are clear and bright, which makes people want to indulge in it almost irresistibly.

A small voice suddenly popped up in Yan Zhilan's heart, telling him: Qi Jing really praised him sincerely before, not insulting him.

It was also the first time that he knew that Qi Jing's eyes were not pure black like his usual, but black with a hint of blue, like the sky at nightfall, pure and clean, not stained with dust.

Yan Zhilan suddenly became unsure, and for the first time doubted his own cognition: Qi Jing in this life and the tyrant in the previous life are like two people.The tyrant Qi Jing in the previous life had violent and gloomy eyes, and he knew that he was not a good person at a glance, but the Qi Jing in front of him, the master with such clear eyes, would he really do that kind of thing?

He was deep in thought, but Qi Jing's anger had already dissipated.

May I ask, who would be angry if beauty comes first?The only fly in the ointment is that the person in front of him is a tough man like him, it would be nice if he was a girl.

Qi Jing's anger came and went quickly.

He rested one hand behind his head, watching Yan Zhilan revert to his old ways: "Hey, I have a question for you."

Yan Zhilan was awakened by his words, and his heart trembled: it must be because of his injuries in the past two days, which made his mind blurred and unclear, so he had other thoughts about Qi Jing, a tyrant.He still remembers clearly what Qi Jing did to him during the eight years when he was imprisoned in the previous life!

Qi Jing saw that his expression seemed to be in a daze, so he stretched out a hand and waved in front of him: "Hey!"

Yan Zhilan returned to his senses and looked at him expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

Qi Jing wanted to joke with him, asking him if he would be chased by many girls when he walked on the road.Seeing his expression, he immediately froze, and casually brought up a topic: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you, did you think of anything about someone killing you?"

Yan Zhilan stared at him for a while, and Qi Jing, who was looking straight at him, felt hairy, and then said lightly: "No."

Perhaps because of Qi Jing's complexion, he added another sentence: "The Yan family has always kept aloof from the world and concentrated on cultivation. It is the Yan family's family motto to be out of the world and not into the world."

It means that although the Yan family is well-known, they never get involved in the affairs of ordinary people like you.If there is any enemy, it must be provoked by you, a foolish lord. I was only implicated innocently.

Qi Jing automatically completed the meaning of Yan Zhilan's words in his mind.Sighing in my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to talk today.

He blinked his eyes and said helplessly, "Young Master Yan."

Yan Zhilan looked at him quietly.

Qi Jing got excited and began to comment nonsense: "There is something wrong with your family training!"

Yan Zhilan frowned.

Seeing his expression, Qi Jing became even more excited, and began to analyze logically: "You see, being out of the world and not entering the world means that you are detached from the world, and only focus on your own practice, regardless of what others say. But in fact, your Yan family, I wish to transcend the mundane yet cling to the mundane, don’t be angry—listen to me..."

Seeing Yan Zhilan's uneasy expression, Qi Jing also felt that he was not strong enough to speak while lying down, so he got up, sat cross-legged opposite Yan Zhilan, cheered up, and began to talk nonsense: "You say you are born, and you don't care about fame, wealth and power. It’s just that you don’t expect to realize your own value through others. In fact, your Yan family, since the establishment of your family, has tried your best to cultivate your own upright family style. For hundreds of years until now, when you mention your Yan family, who in the Great Moon Kingdom won’t say it? A good sentence? You don't seek fame, power, and words, but you also seek something. What you seek is the reputation of the Yan family, so that no one can say a single typo when mentioning the Yan family... "

On one side, he talked eloquently, thinking that he was well-founded, while on the other side Yan Zhilan was trembling with anger, his face flushed, the Yan family has a century-old reputation, how could he be so slanderous!

Under the emotional agitation, the spiritual power of the dantian fluctuated constantly, and Yan Zhilan remembered that his own core in this world is still there and has not been destroyed. Does that mean... He concentrated his energy and faintly noticed something, pleasantly surprised Looking over, without even thinking about it, he shouted in a clear voice, "Seven Stars!"

Qi Jing suddenly felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, his neck felt cold, and a gleaming spirit sword was placed on his neck tightly against his skin.

He choked for a moment, closed his chattering mouth, looked at Yan Zhilan in disbelief, and after a long while, said with difficulty: "You want to kill me?"

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