Quick wear: male gods only love me

"Zilu, did you recognize the wrong person?" Fu Nanxian stretched out his hand to block Zhang Zilu's path, then turned his head to Lin Qingyan and said, "Qingyan, I'm sorry, this is the friend I told you about earlier, he... The leader of the Demon Cult is in a trance, so he may have made a mistake."

Rumor has it that the leader of the Demon Cult kills people without blinking an eye, and lives in chaos with ten men at night. How could Lin Qingyan be the leader of the Demon Cult?

A clean person like Lin Qingyan looks more like a good boy who will be poisoned by the leader of the demon cult.

Several other people also thought that Zhang Zilu was in a daze. Just looking at Lin Qingyan's unstained temperament would only make people think of clean snow.

Zhang Zilu's gaze stuck to Lin Qingyan's face as if there was substance, his gaze was obsessed: "This is the leader, how could I admit my mistake?"

[Zi'er, you should cry out for injustice at a time like this! 】

"Master! You still have a good eye! The man we picked is not as good as yours!" A voice came at this time, the voice was indistinguishable, but it made everyone present vigilant.

This very recognizable voice is definitely Fu Liu, the left envoy of the Demon Sect.

The leader of the Demon Cult rarely appears in front of people, and most of the people who have seen the leader of the Demon Cult are dead.

On weekdays, the envoys Fuliu and Nianhua went down the mountain instead of the leader of the Demon Cult.

Fu Liu likes to wear green clothes, the clothes are tightened at the waist, which outlines the slender waist.

Some people jokingly say that Fuliu kills people with their waists.

Fu Nanxian pulled Zhang Zilu back quickly, and at the same time did not forget to remind his friends: "Back!"

Fu Liu stood beside Lin Qingyan, like a willow branch, leaning softly on Lin Qingyan: "Master... why didn't you tell him when you went down the mountain..."

[It's over, the explanation is not clear now. 】

"Stand up straight, don't lean on me." Lin Qingyan pushed Fu Liu away casually.

After Fuliu stood firm, she began to act coquettishly again: "Master, you've hurt everyone..."

"I heard that Fuliu is the favorite male pet of the leader of the Demon Cult..." Fu Nanxian's friend said.

"Isn't it? I've been by the leader's side for ten years. It's your blessing that our leader has taken a fancy to you. For a beauty like our leader who is so beautiful and white...you can have fun secretly!" Fu Liu He licked his lips, his voice soft and charming.

Fu Nanxian's face became colder and colder, he drew his sword and pointed at Lin Qingyan: "Are you the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"Yes." Lin Qingyan nodded.

[Zi'er, you are too straightforward. 】

"You lied to me..." Fu Nanxian looked at Lin Qingyan coldly.

"No, I live in Wanxia Mountain here, and my name is Lin Qingyan... None of this is lying to you." Lin Qingyan looked at Fu Nanxian sincerely, unbelievably calm.

Fu Liu laughed at the side: "Master, since you are interested in this young hero, we can just take him away, what are we talking about so much? When it comes to our territory, it will be our dinner. Don't try to run away, eat whatever you want."

"Others, you come, he's mine." Lin Qingyan lifted his chin in Fu Nanxian's direction.

Fu Liu winked at Lin Qing and said, "Of course the best is for the leader!"

After speaking, Fu Liu drew his sword and attacked the rest of the people.

Fu Liu's martial arts were so good that all of them were forced to retreat except Fu Nanxian.

With a glimmer of hope, Fu Nanxian asked: "The head of the Qingguang Sect, the head of the Feihe Sect, the head of the Yunlang Sect... You killed all of these, right?"

"I killed it." Lin Qingyan nodded.

[Zi'er, you are so honest, Dad has a headache. 】

"Lin Qingyan, today I will kill you to eliminate harm for the people." Fu Nanxian's sword pointed directly at Lin Qingyan's heart, bloodshot eyes were already in his eyes.