The demon leader is back

Ying Qihua spent all her savings and bought the best materials. What he wanted to make was a hairpin.

He has never made hairpins before, but he has experience in refining weapons. Tianshengjiao has countless books and has the best refining books.

Ying Qi didn't directly start refining with the expensive materials he bought. After all, he spent all his savings to buy only two copies of the precious materials, so he first practiced with ordinary iron.

He devoted himself to the blacksmith shop day and night, and when seven shadows appeared after seven days, the people in the blacksmith shop could hardly recognize that this was the unparalleled handsome and stern young man they had seen a few days ago.

Ying Qi is very tired, but his spirit is very excited. This is a gift he made for the leader himself. This gift has his own selfish intentions. He likes the leader but he can't say it out loud, but gifts can be given.

A token of love!

The four words popped up in Ying Qi's mind, his hands trembled in fright, and he almost threw the hairpin away.

Ying Qi held the hairpin, feeling uncontrollable excitement.

Hairpins are made of the finest black gold, which is only used to cast first-class weapons such as famous knives and swords.

Now, Xuan Jin was actually used by Ying Qi to make a small hairpin.

Not only that, but the method used by Ying Qi to create hairpins can only be used for forging famous utensils.

The finished hairpin is not as sharp as a sword, but it is extremely strong, even if it is used to kill people, it is still a sharp weapon.

Because the hairpin is forged by special means, the overall look is extraordinarily delicate, more delicate than other hair accessories.

Yingqi found a beautiful black sandalwood box, which was lined with white brocade cloth, and carefully put the hairpin into the box.

Until now, Ying Qi's heart is still jumping with joy: "This is for the leader."

he did!

Thinking of the leader using the hairpin made by himself to hold up his hair, a kind of indescribable joy overflowed in his body uncontrollably.

Ying Qi suddenly felt that he had such despicable times.

"Just in case the leader doesn't like it..." Thinking of this, Ying Qi held back her aching heart, and her brows frowned.

With joy for a while, and sadness for a while, Ying Qi returned to Tianshengjiao.

But before returning, Ying Qi deliberately inquired about Young Master Wu Dao, and was surprised to learn that Young Master Wu Dao actually left the next day after they drank together.

Back to Tianshengjiao, Yingqi went to meet the leader first.

"Meet the leader, Ying Qi is back."

Qin Wuyan was dealing with church affairs, raised his head and pushed aside the stack of documents in front of him, looked at Ying Qi kneeling in front of the desk, but after a few days of absence, his shadow guard seemed to have lost weight, especially when he looked at the In his eyes, it was very obvious.

"Thin."

Ying Qi is suppressing the excitement, joy and other emotions in his heart. After all, he has met the leader he respects the most, and is even more his sweetheart. How can he be calm?

There is also a token of love... No, no, no, it is a gift for the leader... Consider it a gift!Ying Qizheng was suppressing the feelings that wanted to surge out, while imagining the scene of the leader receiving a gift or rejecting a gift, the word "thin" suddenly fell from the top of his head, hitting his heart precisely and heavily.

There is no special tone in these two words, but Ying Qi suddenly couldn't restrain his feelings, he suddenly raised his head: "Master!" He wanted to say it desperately, to express all his affection for the leader.

No matter what the consequences are, even if the leader slaps him to death, he is willing.

speak out!speak out!

It seemed that something was bewitching his heart.

"Teacher, leader..." Ying Qi opened his mouth, his heart was beating violently, and his breathing was chaotic, "Master, subordinate..."

"Master!" A disciple of Tiansheng Sect who came in suddenly interrupted Ying Qi's blurted words of appeal.

Qin Wuyan glanced at him and wanted to say something, but after being interrupted, Ying Qi's face was blank, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked at him fixedly.

The disciple who came in saluted and reported: "Sect Master, Wen Xiangming, head of the Liuyun Sect, has led his disciples to the foot of the holy mountain, and Lord Liuying is welcoming him."

Qin Wuyan finally moved his eyes away from Ying Qi, and looked at the disciple who reported the news: "Understood, let Yinzhu settle it."

"Yes!"

It wasn't until this disciple got up to leave that Ying Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he almost, almost said it.

Fortunately!Fortunately, he didn't say anything, Ying Qi seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and finally found his own reason, death is not terrible, but he is afraid of leaving the leader.

I was really obsessed just now, and I actually wanted to say that sentence to the leader!

Master, the subordinates are pleased with you.

If you really say it, I'm afraid it's not as simple as killing him with one palm.

Ying Qi sighed in his heart, feeling disappointed and grateful.

He didn't expect that he would lose control after seeing the leader. It seems that his mind is still not firm.

Shadow Seven, put away your delusions, the leader is not something you can get your hands on.

Ying Qi secretly touched the box hidden in his bosom. Inside was his carefully crafted hairpin, hiding his bold selfishness that he couldn't and dared not to say.

This was to be given to the leader, but now... Ying Qi hesitated.

Otherwise, wait a little longer and give it to the leader!

"Get up." Qin Wuyan looked at Ying Qi who had been kneeling there all this time, and didn't respond to his words. This is... actually in a daze?

Qin Wuyan was a little displeased: What are you thinking?Thinking so obsessively, could it be Mr. Wudao?

"Ah Qi!" Qin Wuyan raised his voice, Ying Qi seemed to be stabbed by a needle, his back suddenly straightened, his body became stiff, he actually lost his mind in front of the leader?

"The subordinate is here!" Ying Qi buried her head even lower.

Qin Wuyan stared at Ying Qi, and his eyes that could not be ignored fell on Ying Qi, making him more and more nervous.

After a while, Qin Wuyan sighed softly, helplessly and indulgently: "Okay, get up! I'm tired from driving for days, go back and rest."

"Thank you, Master." Ying Qi stood up, quickly glanced at Qin Wuyan, then quickly turned away his gaze, turned and left.

A warm current gushed out from the bottom of his heart and spread to his limbs, the leader was concerned about him.

At this moment, the exhaustion all over his body seemed to be swept away, and Ying Qi was in a particularly happy mood.

"Find a chance to make love...cough cough!" Ying Qi quickly looked around, only the disciples of Tiansheng Sect who passed by in a hurry were still some distance away from him, and his voice was very low, and what he said was not clear , so others should not have heard.

"Find a chance to give it to the leader." Ying Qi raised his hand to touch the box in his arms and couldn't help pinching it, "The leader will definitely like it, right?"

Ying Qi walked towards his residence in a good mood, when a person suddenly appeared in front of him blocking his way, it was the concubine of the leader, Fei Yue.

Feiyue is still so beautiful, her peach blossom-like face looks even more radiant, she just stands quietly in front of the intersection where Ying Qi is going to go.

Ying Qi just glanced at her lightly, ignoring her as she walked by.

However, the moment the two passed by, Fei Yue said softly: "Last night, the leader let the concubine go to bed."