When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

——Killing the mother and killing the mother, the blood sea has a long grudge.

No wonder, Leng Daiyan found the past but was unobstructed and touched Xi Zhao's bottom line.

Qi Yan never felt that there was any obstacle between him and Xi Zhao...but now, he found his mistakes ridiculous.

On the basis of the strategy, isn't it centered on this world? What should we do in order to turn our **** enemies into people who like ourselves?

"It turns out to be true..." Qi Yan murmured, his face pale, without blood.

Xuesha's eyes were deep, as if they were nostalgic and reminiscent. When I remembered that, the old leader took him and washed the West, only to win a lost secret. Innocent people, innocent life, innocent everything.

Xuesha also wondered, is it really worth making such a decision for a cheat book?

He didn't know what it meant to be in his position until he became an ally. If the cheats are not allowed, the Westerners who are blessed and supported by the martial arts alliance will use the lost knowledge to deal with the demons. By that time, there will still be blood.

Either they die; or they die by themselves.

"brother……"

The shallow voice suddenly recalled his thoughts, Xuesha looked over, and looked at the sad, but weeping face.

Xuesha's eyes widened, and he stepped forward two steps. He raised his head helplessly, but put it down helplessly: "What do you cry, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you, why do you cry like this?"

"Crying?" Qi Yan's voice showed a trace of confusion. He stretched out his hand, touched his cheek, and touched a touch of moisture: "...I was crying?"

"What the **** is wrong with you?!" Xuesha saw him like this, and felt uncomfortable in his heart: "Is it true that it is with Xi Zhao -"

"Brother." The man's voice became extremely wronged: "I really...I really like him..."

Tears couldn't stop flowing down, Qi Yan wiped the tears with the back of his hand, but couldn't stop the tears that spewed like a spring.

"I like him so much, but there is no way to be together..." Qi Yan sobbed uncontrollably.

"What should I do, what should I do so that I can't think about it or miss it? Brother, you can teach me."

Teach me what to do in order to forget everything and treat all these things as if they never happened?

...

Qi Yan was locked up again by Xuesha, but this time, he asked for it himself.

This state of Qi Yan worries both Xuesha and Qinglong and others. But thinking about it is only about him, so that he can see him clearly and suppress this sudden feeling.

Xuesha felt that it was his fault that Qi Yan became like this. If he hadn't asked Qi Yan to deal with this matter, there might not be so many accidents. Although it is strange to say, Qi Yan is spoiled by the demon.

Xuesha never wanted anything from Qi Yan, or what Qi Yan needed to do for himself.

Perhaps it is really what you did wrong.

Border Town, within the Wulin League. Xi Zhao received the secret letter, and after opening it, his contents frowned deeply.

...How could it be under house arrest? It stands to reason that it should not be.

"The scope of our investigations is also limited. We only know that at first, the demon leader only sent someone to follow Suzaku. Later, Suzaku seemed to run once, and was arrested and put in house under house arrest. He has not been out for more than ten days so far. "

"Continue." Xi Zhao lowered the secret letter, his eyes fell on the teacup in his hand, his eyes deep.

"Daily food is sent in by the maidservant's maid, three meals a day, but it just feels... This Suzaku seems to have eaten as much as before." Not as much as before, but still eating.

Thinking of the man's eating-like appearance, a trace of melancholy flashed in Xi Zhao's eyes.

"There is one more thing." The secret agent flashed slightly, seemingly tangled: "The son who came to the League a few days ago was actually the only daughter of General Chao Leng. She is rumored to be stupid and ugly, but look at her appearance Not really. Also..."

"what?"

"It seems that the royal forces are looking for her, not a force. Both the emperor and the lord's forces are secretly investigating her news. In addition, we also noticed that the people in the prime minister's office were also looking for this young lady."

Xi Zhao looked indifferent, as if what the spy had said was already something in his heart.

For a long time, Xi Zhao waved his hand, and the secret agent retreated.

Compared to Leng Daiyan, Xi Zhao is now more annoyed, or something within the Demon Church.

One thing, he is the same as Xuesha...that is, no matter what the future is, don't pull Qi Yan into this vortex.

But now, the demon's attitude makes him extremely dissatisfied.

His eyes were light, as if he was determined, Xi Zhao put down the teacup in his hand and slowly leaned on the back of the chair behind him.

The sea before the storm will always be quiet without any tremor.

...

[The system was maliciously invaded and is now repaired. ]

[The system has resumed normal use. Please select the current state of the host. ]

[Leave this world or continue to stay in this world. ]

The repaired system puzzled Qi Yan.

"What is leaving? My mission has been completed?"

[The male host has a good opinion of Qi Yan: 75. The current target goodwill has been reached. The host can choose to leave or stay. ]

"...75 is already finished? What happened after you modified it?!"

[Please host to leave or stay. ]

The system became harder and harder. Although it was known that it was a machine and a bunch of garbled characters, Qi Yan was still uncomfortable.

"I choose to stay."

Although the strategy system has been changed, Qi Yan's heart has not changed. Obsessive-compulsive disorder, do not go less than a hundred!

After staying in the room for more than a month, Qi Yan finally couldn't hold back and came out of the room.

On the day he came out, everyone who saw him and his maidservants had seen ghosts, and the speed of spread was extremely fast. Almost a few minutes later, everyone in the magical church knew that he was ‘out of customs’.

When he came to Xuesha's study, Qi Yan was told that the leader had gone out to do things, and he could only come back after noon.

After continuing to wander around the Demon Church, Qi Yan came to Qinglong and sat down, watching his slender fingers hold the brush, and recorded every expense of the Demon Church in this volume.

"Think it?" Qinglong's cold voice sounded, and his tone was somewhat similar to Xi Zhao's.

"No." Qi Yan's voice was also faint: "I want to... ask Xi Zhao."

Qinglong's brow furrowed: "I won't let you out of the gate of this demon."

"If I didn't make it clear, I wouldn't let go in my life." Qi Yan's eyes flickered: "Even if it's to give up, I'm going to ask."

Qinglong looked at him for a while and finally sighed.