Where is Our Agreement to be Each Other's Arch-Rivals?

When Gu Feidi said this, his expression was extremely serious. It didn't sound like thank you, but rather like swearing something.

The script that Su Yan got back then did not contain any details about the Lianxiang Huichun Pill, but only mentioned the magic medicine. He naturally did not understand where the anger of Gu Feidi and the others towards him came from.Hearing Gu Feidi's words, he thought that Gu Feidi was really thanking him for his kindness of not killing and giving medicine.

So he twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile: "There is no need to repay, as long as you don't forget my Son, I will be satisfied."

——This owed sentence was purely added by Su Yan according to the personification of the Holy Son of the Demon Cult.

It was impossible for Su Yan to have imagined that his words fell into Gu Feidi's ears, directly confirming his suspicion of his evil intentions.

After all, Gu Feidi was young and grew up in a simple environment. Now that he met someone like Su Yan for the first time, he couldn't help but be filled with shame and indignation by this sentence.His entire face was flushed, and the pinnae of his ear almost seemed to ooze blood.

Pu Lingyun said angrily: "You, don't even think about it! It is impossible for my little senior brother to be bewitched by you!"

Su Yang: ...

Fine.You are the heroine and you get what you say.

Su Yan pursed his lips, didn't say any more, leaned on the mountain wall with his arms folded and yawned, feeling bored.

Soon, the young knights who got the Lin Zhongyu Bell arrived at the gate of Xiaoyulou one after another, and everyone found familiar companions or family friends to chat.

Gu Feidi has always been respected among the martial arts rookies.Not to mention that he has a father who is the leader of the current martial arts alliance, it is said that at a young age, he has already practiced the knowledge and skills of Tengyun Pavilion to the third level, and everyone is willing to make friends with him.

Therefore, most of the young knights would pay Gu Feidi first after arriving at the mountain gate.Some people still stay with him for a long time, hoping to have a few more words with him.

Contrary to Gu Feidi's busy crowd, Su Yan's side is sparsely populated.

Even, an empty area faintly appeared around him, as if he had set up some invisible and intangible enchantment.

The popularity of the rookie of the White Dao and the holy son of the Demon Sect, just looking at this point, seems to be a judgment call.

The young knights occasionally glanced at Su Yang furtively, and then, not knowing what sense of superiority they had gained from his solitary state, they turned their heads triumphantly and whispered to their new friends around them.

"If you ask me, there are some fools in the Jianghu who compare Gu Shaoxia with that monster of the Demon Sect. They really don't know the difference!"

"That's right! Tengyun Pavilion's 'Knowledge and the Classic' is an inner strength mentality recognized by the martial arts as extremely difficult to practice. Gu Shaoxia has already cultivated to the third level of the Jujuan at the age of sixteen. It is really amazing and brilliant."

"It is said that the demon cultivator cultivated the mentality of falling flowers and burying flowers. It is not a good thing to hear the name. It is impossible to say that his internal energy is absorbed by the life of human sacrifices, drinking human blood and eating human flesh, so that it can grow so high. quick……"

"real or fake?"

"This kind of evil skill, even if the internal strength comes quickly, I'm afraid it will be damaged somewhere. Only those guys from the Devil's Cult will regard it as a treasure..."

"The Demon Cult has always acted strangely. I can't say whether this rumor is true or not, but he—it is said that he is young, and there are countless bed warmers around him. He must have done things that suck people's energy! I see , everyone has to be careful, don't be missed by that monster..."

The young knights thought that their voices had been lowered to an extremely low level, but they didn't expect that at this time, Su Yan had already broken through the last level of the Liuming Flower Burial Kung Fu, a great achievement.Not only did his internal strength advance by leaps and bounds, he also had excellent hearing ability, and he could hear all those people's comments.

In terms of being angry, Su Yan was not actually angry.After all, he knew that he was playing a villain, and it was reasonable to be unlikable.

But those speculative guesses made Su Yan very upset-listen to what kind of foul language these people are saying? !Bed warmer?Inhale?Still thinking about their crooked melons and dates? !

He was miserable, in his previous life and this life combined, he had never even been in love once!He is clearly still a straight-looking, hard-boned...virgin!

But thinking about it carefully, Su Yang is not so sure:

It's only been a few days since he's been in this script, and he was in a daze when he was in the Devil's Cult before, and he didn't observe the surroundings carefully.As for when he was filming in the real world, he was a supporting role. Apart from the rivalry scenes with the protagonist's camp, there really wasn't much drama involving his private life.

Therefore, he actually didn't know what kind of person this "Holy Son of the Devil's Cult" was actually, outside of the plot involved in the script.

So Su Yan approached the flower attendant beside him, transmitted his voice in a low voice, and insinuated: "Hey, I have something to ask you. I left in a hurry a few days ago and forgot to take care of it. How will the group of bed warmers in the church be arranged?"

The flower attendant was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Holy Son, you have accomplished so much that you really don't need to guard yourself. You have captured many beauties from the Central Plains martial arts and served them by your side. Presumably the elders will take advantage of your travels , choose a few docile ones to train|teach them well, and make arrangements for you."

Su Yang: "Oh..."

After a while, I felt something was wrong again, and asked in surprise: "Hey? Wait? Guard yourself?"

The flower waiter was stunned: "Yes."

Su Yan raised his forehead: "What the hell is that? Who am I going to protect myself for?"

After being baptized a few days ago, the flower attendant knew that her son's memory had become confused after he had completed his skills, so he was not surprised to hear this question, but patiently explained: "The 'Liu Ming Flower Burial Kungfu' you practiced, before the skills are completed, It is not allowed to lose the slightest essence. Back then, the leader wanted to practice this skill, but it fell short, which is the reason."

Su Yang: ...

What kind of evil technique is this?

Can the screenwriter make some serious settings? !

However, at any rate, this exercise has already been broken through by the "true deity", so Su Yan doesn't have to worry about it anymore, which saves a lot of trouble.

Knowing that his body has not experienced any messy things, Su Yan's mood became very good.

When his mood improved, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

So there was a wimpy smile on the corner of his mouth, he squinted his eyes and looked at the group of people who were muttering bad things about him behind his back just now, and lazily raised his arms and stretched his waist, letting the large sleeves slip into his hands Elbow, revealing his smooth white forearm.A string of bright red coral beads is wrapped around the delicate wrist bones, which further accentuates his glamorous temperament.

"It's not a good habit to talk about other people's secrets behind their backs."

Su Yan dragged out a long tone in a tone, and said in a very frivolous tone, "I have a high vision, not just anyone who wants to be my bed warmer can afford it. Don't worry, I won't miss it." You bunch of... idiots."

His lines skills are mediocre, and he can't think of four-character idioms for a while, so let's make do with it.Anyway, the momentum of this line is quite similar to that.

Su Yan was thinking complacently, and his eyes drifted to Gu Feidi again, wanting to see how the protagonist of the script would react to his performance.

But in the eyes of others, when he glanced over, it turned out to be pointed, as if to say: "I won't miss you fools, if I do, only Gu Feidi can get into me." Eye."

The expressions of Gu Feidi and his group changed immediately.

Even the faces of many young knights around were as deep as water, and they stepped forward to protect Gu Feidi in the middle, glaring at Su Yan angrily.

Su Yang: ...

This battle made him look like a prodigal son.

"Those fools naturally can't get into your eyes, Son of God."

Suddenly, a slightly joking voice came from above everyone's heads: "Holy Son, look, how am I?"

Su Yan had long heard that there was a new chivalrous man coming, but he didn't expect such a character to come - the people who respectfully call him "Holy Son" in the world, unfortunately, are not decent people.

He raised his head in surprise and looked towards the cliff behind him.I saw a young knight in emerald green embroidered peacock pattern clothes, hanging upside down on a small tree branch protruding from the cliff, with his head down and a smile on his face.

Su Yan was putting on airs, and before he could speak, the man had already tumbled off the cliff and landed lightly on the ground.

He tossed his braid full of jewels behind him, smiled and said to Su Yang: "I have long admired you! Fan Xi of the Xiaqinglian sect is seventeen this year. I heard that you have achieved great martial arts a few days ago. Congratulations!"

A string of words that rhyme.

Su Yan suddenly realized: It turned out that the number one follower of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect came.

Fan Xi is the second son of the head of the Qinglian School, and people in the Jianghu are called Fan Er.

Fan Er was a complete clown in the script, and he didn't have many roles. In order to save money, the crew randomly picked an ordinary-looking person from the group to act.

And the dark-skinned but bright-eyed little brother in front of him is much more delicate and cute than that actor, with a bit of playfulness in his wit and a sly air in his cunning, not annoying.

However, in the plot of Xiaoyulou's selection in the script, there seems to be no role for Fan Xi?

Su Yan couldn't help frowning, recalling carefully.

He still remembered that the supporting role played by Fan Er was added during a fight scene in the wasteland later on. There were only a few characters in Xiaoyulou, and the focus was on Gu Feidi, Pu Lingyun and Xu Yunzhan. On him, even he, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, just came to show his face and was eliminated.

So... In the few days when he just crossed over, what kind of evil wind fanned him to make the plot collapse so completely? !

Su Yan felt that it seemed necessary for him to re-examine this time travel.

Could it be that what he transmigrated into was not the script, but the original novel before it was adapted into a web drama?

He suddenly regretted that he didn't read the original work at the beginning, otherwise he would at least know what things were deleted by the screenwriter and what things were changed...

"Uh, Holy Son?"

Seeing that Su Yang didn't speak for a long time, Fan Xi couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and cautiously came up to ask.

Su Yang came back to his senses, stunned for a moment, reached out and patted Fan Xi's shoulder, and said, "Oh, you are not bad, you are a good person."

Fan Xi: ...

The author has something to say: Su Yan: I want to read the original work

Non-enemy: No, you don't want to