When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Qi Yan's request was simply understandable to him.

——You pinched his wrist so red, why don't you let him seduce you~ It's not fair!

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

"absurd."

Those two simple words were like a death sentence for Qi Yan. He held back his thin lips, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Even if you look at me like this, it's not okay." Xi Zhao directly denied all Qi Yan's expectations without any room for negotiation.

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

After sobbing for a while, Qi Yan suddenly sat up as if thinking of something, and glared at Xi Zhao angrily.

"I was almost distracted by you, and I forgot my original purpose!" Before he could say it, Qi Yan threw himself on the bed and threw the unprepared Xi Zhao onto the bed. Xi Zhao's throat.

Xizhan's expression froze, and an ice-like indifference brewed between his brows.

"Hmph, do you know what I'm here for?" Qi Yan smiled, his beautiful eyes flashing: "I'm here..."

Xizhao looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly remembered the respected guardians he had seen in the Demon Cult... Although none of them resembled this person in front of him, in terms of handsomeness, I have to say, they were still from the Demon Cult Most of the people.And he has hatred against himself, probably only the Demon Cult.

"Threatening you, hurry up and clarify the rumors spread by your Wulin League!"

Xi Zhao: "..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xi Zhao thought he was saying 'I'm here to kill you'...

"Rumors?" Xi Zhao's ending voice was high, and he looked at Qi Yan puzzled: "Where are the rumors coming from, and how can we clarify them?"

"You spread rumors that our leader sucks human blood!" Qi Yan tried his best to make a vicious expression, stared at Xi Zhao, and moved the dagger in his hand up two times. With just one slight movement, Xi Zhao's artery would be cut open.

Xi Zhao calmly said, "The Wulin League has never made such remarks."

"Nonsense! It's obviously from the Martial Arts League!" Qi Yan yelled: "We also said that our demon sect has done a lot of evil. It is obvious that you are our enemy, but in the end you have become a decent gang, and we have become demons." head?"

"..." Xi Zhao was speechless for a moment, he had never seen such an elm-brained Demon Cult.

"Speak! Are you going to clarify?" Qi Yan stared: "If you don't clarify, I will accept your life!"

Xi Zhao knew that in such a situation that was not beneficial to him, any resistance would be futile.Rather than fighting recklessly, it is better to start with this seemingly stupid person from the Demon Cult.

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

Qi Yan was taken aback, and looked at his reddish wrist: "It's better."

"Go to the cabinet and get Yuhen ointment, and apply it yourself." Xi Zhao pointed his eyes in one direction, where there was a pair of mahogany cabinets.

Qi Yan looked at him, and said after a long while: "You want to buy me? That's not okay, my brother treats me well, how can I do such ungrateful things?" Even so, the dagger in Qi Yan's hand was dropped A point or two.

"Who are you from the Demon Cult?" Xi Zhao seemed to be chatting, his voice extremely cold.

"Hmph, I am the mighty protector of the Devil's Cult, Suzaku." Qi Yan's voice could not be concealed with pride and arrogance.

"I have seen Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, and even Xuesha, the leader of the Demon Cult, but I have never heard of you." Xi Zhao's brows moved slightly, and he looked at Qi Yan in a strange way. There was a moment of suspicion in the bright eyes.

This person looks pure like a child, without the hostility of someone from the Demon Cult, and his behavior is extremely childish...

"That's ignorance!" Qi Yan was a little annoyed: "I'm Bao'er who is protected by my brothers and sisters!"

Xi Zhao: "..." Then I'm really ignorant... And are you sure it's not that they are afraid that you will come out and lose face?

"Forget it, I, Xizhao, fell into your hands today, so naturally my skills are inferior to others, so let me accept my fate here."

"Hmph, you know how powerful I am!" Qi Yan squinted at Xi Zhao proudly, then under his gaze, put away the dagger, got up from his body, and continued to blow on his reddish little wrist .

Xi Zhao: "..." This... is it over?

By the moonlight, Qi Yan got out of the bed, went to the cabinet, searched inside, and finally found the so-called Yuhen cream.

Wiping his wrist around, feeling the ice cold and comfortable, Qi Yan put down his wrist in a happy mood, looked at Xi Zhao who was sitting up on the bed, and smiled arrogantly.

"Come on~ Seeing that you are so knowledgeable, it's not good for people to do something harmful. Anyway, you have resigned to your fate, why don't you dismiss the rumors earlier, and see you next time on the battlefield, and you can fight with dignity, right?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Yan turned around gracefully, with the red gauze on his cuffs fluttering, the door knocked next to his ears, and the room returned to calm.

Xi Zhao looked at the empty outer room, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he couldn't calm down for a long time,

The system is under maintenance, and the favorability notification sound is temporarily gone.Qi Yan, who has conquered so many worlds, is like a "blind strategy" at this moment. Regarding Xi Zhao's favor, Qi Yan can only guess through "observation".

Back in the small inn where he was temporarily staying in the border town, in the middle of the night, Qi Yan asked the waiter to boil hot water for him, took a nice bath, and fell asleep on the bed.

In ancient times, the night was dark early, and everyone went to bed early, so there was no need to stay up late, and eight or nine o'clock was the time for deep sleep.

After a good night's dream, the next morning, Qi Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a man sitting on a wooden chair in the middle of the room.

Surprised in my heart, I took a closer look and realized that it was Qinglong who didn't leave home.

"Qinglong?" Qi Yan murmured suspiciously, then grunted softly and complained: "I'm so scared that my heart trembles."

Qinglong drank his tea without raising his head: "I heard that you broke into the Wulin League privately last night?"

Qi Yan rubbed his eyes, and said softly: "Yes, I have captured that little Xizhao."

Qinglong stopped drinking tea: "Did you kill him?"

"Oh, how could I do such a thing of beating and killing." Qi Yan walked out of the bed in a tulle underwear, sat on the wooden chair next to Qinglong, picked up an empty teacup, and handed it to Qinglong. In front of him: "However, he has admitted defeat and promised to clarify the rumors!"

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

"The Wulin League spread rumors that our leader sucked human blood and committed a heinous crime!" Qi Yan blinked innocently.

"That's why you went to the Martial Arts League at night?"

"...Isn't that what our leader ordered?"