How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

"What? Mom, do you still have officers and soldiers to accompany you to play at night in your building?"

The cold night air poured in through the wide open door, blowing away the residual heat in the room.

The old bustard smiled apologetically, with a faltering voice.

Instead, there was a cold voice from outside the door, which made the temperature in the room even colder.

"The government is doing business, arresting important criminals, how can you allow you to make fun of and be contemptuous?"

The officers and soldiers crowded at the door, at this moment, spontaneously parted with the voice of the person coming, made way for a path, and bowed their heads respectfully.

"Commander Yan!"

The visitor walked through the corridor in two steps and stepped into the room.

Xie Feiyan took a closer look, and saw that this man was wearing a boa robe with a jade belt around his waist, his figure was tall and straight, and his face was like a crown of jade.His expression was as cold as snow on a high mountain, and even the eyes that patrolled the crowd seemed to come from inhumans.

Xie Feiyan smiled contemptuously, and said: "Commander Yan, right? You only know that I'm making fun of you, but you don't know how disappointing it is for you to disturb people's good things in the middle of the night——Dare to ask Commander Yan, do you know where this is?! "

Commander Yan's cold eyes fell on Xie Feiyan: "I know where this is. This is within the territory of Chu State, and it is the land under the rule of the King of Chu. Every brick, every tile, every flower, plant and tree here is It belongs to the king, when the king ordered me to search the whole territory to catch the important criminal, not to mention that you are still on the bed, even if you are nailed into the coffin, you have to open the coffin and search!"

His complexion is cold, and his voice is also cold, making people wonder if his blood is also cold.

Xie Feiyan hates such guys the most, and if he wants to, he can also put on his identity as the Xie family in Tianyi City, and call back these violent organizations that belong to mortals.

But the Xie family didn't owe him anything, and he didn't want to owe the Xie family anything.What's more, with his own ability, it is unlikely that he can't solve this trivial matter, so Xie Feiyan never mentioned his identity, but smiled frivolously at the domineering Commander Yan, and stepped aside: "Since Commander Yan is like this Having said that, then I will do as the Romans do... Do you want to search for people? Please go ahead, but you should search and search, don't go to the bed, after all, the little guy I brought can't stand the fright like you. "

When Xie Feiyan said this, everyone finally noticed that there was still a person curled up on the bed.

The man's hair was loose, and he was only covered by a coat, which was half covered, with only half of his shoulders exposed. When he heard the sound and looked towards the crowd, his reddish eye sockets were also exposed.

There is another person in the room. The officers and soldiers should have noticed it immediately, but they don't know if Xie Feiyan's aura is too strong. When Xie Feiyan stood in front of them, they couldn't see the second person , let alone the man shivering on the bed.

……etc?man? !

What's the matter with this guest?Go to the brothel to play with men?

Wouldn't that be more interesting? ?

Everyone had different complexions, and the old bustard straightened his face.

Commander Yan also looked over, but instead of focusing on the "man" like everyone else, he directly saw the black cloth strips on the bed.

"What is this?" Commander Yan asked with a colder look, pointing to the black cloth strips tied to the bedpost.

Xie Feiyan smiled slightly: "Some personal hobbies, if Commander Yan is interested, you can ask this mother about the specific usage."

Commander Yan looked at the bustard, and the bustard's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

"This...that..." The old bustard faltered.

Commander Yan frowned slightly, showing a little human breath for the first time: "Say!"

The old bustard smiled awkwardly and covered her lips with a veil: "This is...it is used on the bed...some guests would... like to be rough...but we don't have these things in the building, these are the guests Bring your own!"

Commander Yan pointed to the cloth strips hanging on the bed curtain: "What about these?"

The bustard was even more embarrassed: "It's the same, it's the same, it's all the same!"

Some of the officers and soldiers present showed a look of understanding, a look of fellow-men, but most of them were at a loss.

Commander Yan was neither. He waved his hands to order his subordinates to search the room, while he himself stood in front of the bed, scrutinizing the strips of cloth, with a cold expression on his face. his face.

He looked at these cloth strips and said suddenly: "These are all torn from a piece of clothing."

Xie Feiyan said calmly: "Commander Yan has good eyesight."

Commander Yan: "These strips are all black."

Xie Feiyan was not nervous: "That's right."

Commander Yan's eyes flashed like lightning: "We are arresting the important criminal. There is a man on your bed, and beside the bed are torn night clothes. How do you explain this matter?!"

Xie Feiyan smiled and said: "Are the black clothes the night clothes? Commander Yan, I'm really curious. Have you ever driven meat at your age?! How do people who have seen the sex scene play?"

Commander Yan frowned, his expression became colder, and he turned a blind eye to the different eyes of his subordinates: "Don't talk about him, let me ask you, why did you delay opening the door when the officers and soldiers searched?!"

Xie Feiyan took his time and said frivolously, "Of course it's because I'm doing something."

Commander Yan sneered, and suddenly pointed to the side of the bed: "Then where did the knife marks come from?!"

Xie Feiyan glanced at it, and found that it was the hole left when he swung the knife and cut the assassin's mask.

At this time, the short knife had been put away by the assassin, and it should be in his arms at this time, but the hole left on the ground could not be easily eliminated.

But Xie Feiyan was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, and said: "Commander Yan, it seems that your suspicion of me is hard to get rid of. We all know the story of the suspect stealing the ax... How about it, Yan Commander, let them all go out, and I will personally demonstrate the scene for you, okay?"

"Commander! Absolutely not!" At this moment, the group of officers and soldiers who looked like saw-mouthed gourds finally spoke up and strongly opposed it.

And some directly reprimanded Xie Feiyan loudly.

"You are so brave, how dare you speak to Commander Yan like this?! Who do you think Commander Yan is?!"

"Do you know what the identity of Commander Yan is?! The status of Commander Yan is precious, how can you witness such dirty things like you?!"

There was a commotion in the room, but Commander Yan just waved his hand, and they immediately fell silent.

Commander Yan looked at Xie Feiyan coldly and said, "You want to 'demonstrate' in front of me?!"

Xie Feiyan smiled and said: "Yes. What? Could it be that Commander Yan is afraid?!"

Commander Yan sneered: "You all go out."

"Master Commander!"

"Master Commander! No!"

"Master Commander! If this person is—"

"I said, get out!" Commander Yan made his voice cold.

The air was silent again, as if an invisible big hand cut off the sound suddenly.

The officers and soldiers looked at each other, paused for a while, finally bowed their heads, and exited the room like flowing water, dragging the bustard out of the room by the way.

Xie Feiyan: "Close the door, thank you."

The officers and soldiers glared at him angrily.

Commander Yan didn't take his eyes off Xie Feiyan's face, and said coldly, "Close the door."

The officers and soldiers guarding the door closed the door.

At this moment, only Xie Feiyan, the assassin on the bed, and Commander Yan standing by the window were left in the room.

Commander Yan looked at Xie Feiyan coldly, his expression was indifferent and superior, as if he was watching what kind of tricks Xie Feiyan could play in front of him.

Xie Feiyan walked over with a smile, casually broke through the social distance, leaned forward, pushed Commander Yan's hand that drew the sword back with one hand, and placed it on Commander Yan's chest with the other.

Feeling the tight chest under his palm, Xie Feiyan smiled lightly: "Commander Yan, don't be so nervous, don't you want to know what I just did? I'm now... demonstrating for you."

Commander Yan never expected that this "demonstration" would be this kind of "demonstration".

He frowned, and was about to pull back, but Xie Feiyan suddenly exerted force and pressed him against the wall.

The cool wind penetrated from the chest, and Commander Yan looked down, only to find that his belt had reached Xie Feiyan's hands at some point.

"You! Presumptuous!!"

Commander Yan made his chest heave, Ruyu's face was stained with a slight red, he didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.

He tried to snatch the belt with his hands, but Xie Feiyan dodged lightly, hooked his fingertips, and the python robe of Commander Yan also fell off for some reason, revealing the meticulously tied middle coat inside—just like Commander Yan Make the board just as boring as this one.

Xie Feiyan shook his head and sighed: "Commander Yan, I told you this is a demonstration, and you clearly agreed to it. Why did you react like this? Could it be... shy?!"

"nonsense!"

Commander Yan yelled angrily, and wanted to draw his sword to meet the enemy, but Xie Feiyan quickly wrapped his hand with a jade belt, and then wrapped the other end of the jade belt around his other hand when Commander Yan was struggling furiously.

I don't know what's going on, but it seems that in two or three strokes, Xie Feiyan has already quickly removed the coat of Commander Yan, bound his hands tightly, and teased the other party's inner shirt to be messy and his long hair scattered.

When Xie Feiyan pressed the commander Yan against the wall again, the face of the commander Yan who had been teased was already dyed red, his expression mixed with shame and anger, and his chest was violently bullied, like a high-ranking god who finally rolled down into the world of mortals. Contaminated with Fengyue.

The assassin on the bed was stunned at this moment, and there was only one thought left in his mind: what exactly does the owner of this room do?

This method is too...too...too dishonest, right? !

The assassin flinched.

Afraid, afraid to speak.

Looking at Commander Yan like this, Xie Feiyan felt that the other party was finally pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but tease him: "Commander Yan, I thought your blood and heart were cold when I saw your cold face. But I didn't expect..." Xie Feiyan put his palm on the opponent's heart, felt the beating like a drum under his palm, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect that you also have warmth."

Commander Yan was shocked, and the unbearably hot blood rushed through his limbs and bones at this moment.

He suddenly got excited, his inner strength surged, he broke away from Xie Feiyan, broke the jade belt, grabbed the boa robe and wrapped it around his body.

At this moment, his demeanor is even colder than when we first met, and even his eyebrows seem to be covered with frost.

But his face was red and his blood was hot.

"Shameless!"

Leaving this sentence, Commander Yan turned around and left, but after taking two steps, he realized that it was impossible for him to wear clothes without a belt, but his jade belt had already been broken into pieces by himself. Wearing a belt with a dark gold pattern, he became vicious, grabbed the belt and put it on, slammed the door and left.

"Commander Yan, are you okay?"

"Commander Yan, inside..."

"Commander Yan, your hair...your belt..."

"To shut up!"

The sound of footsteps and voices quickly faded away.

The assassin's ears moved, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the group of people had completely gone away, turning over and sitting up.

He turned his head, just about to express his gratitude to Xie Feiyan, when he saw Xie Feiyan, who was just a seasoned veteran, pouring tea, washing his hands and wiping his neck, with an impatient and unhappy face.

The assassin seemed to understand something.

He held up the coat on his body and asked tentatively, "Your clothes?"

Xie Feiyan didn't even look at it: "Throw it away."

Assassin: "Your bed..."

Xie Feiyan: "Go to sleep."

assassin:"……"

Can your disgusted expression be more obvious?

The assassin swallowed his anger: "The Commander Yan, named Yan Zhexue, is the nephew of the King of Chu, and he is deeply loved. He has become a third-rank commander at the age of 17, and it has been nearly ten years now. Very deep, although you have fooled him with this method now, he should wake up soon and trouble you."

Xie Feiyan sneered: "The prerequisite for looking for trouble is to find a talented person."

"What do you mean?"

Xie Feiyan wiped his hands meticulously, and said casually: "Clean up yourself, we will leave in a while. From today on, you will be my servant and male favourite, and your name will be Xiaoyi."