When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Qi Yan left the Demon Church in the early morning of the second day, and Lou Guxiu didn't know where to go anymore, but for Qi Yan, he was a very sweet-hearted little fellow.

"So it's still a lot of good people on this continent!" Qi Yan sat on a small stone bench in his yard and ate warm tea while eating high.

"Young Master." The little boy on the side was unreasonable. "Where have you been in the past three days? I couldn't find you. The old man's beard was upset."

"Just go up, my dad's beard was up." Qi Yan waved his hand indifferently.

Xiao Xiao sighed, "The old man must be angry again when he hears this."

"Don't sigh, Master Master, I spent three days trying to taste the world and refresh the wonders of the mainland. This is a good thing!"

"What a spectacle?"

"There are still many good people in the magic church."

"..."

Xiaoyu didn't want to talk to his silly young master.

A glance at the sight saw the arch of the courtyard stepping into a foot wearing brocade shoes, and the little shudder shuddered, and knelt down quickly after seeing the person coming.

"Reverse -!"

Qi Qianxing's beard twitched on both sides shook twice with the airflow he was talking about, and there was a wind under his feet. He came to Qi Yan in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand and grabbed his ears, and glared seriously. Where did it go?"

"Oh, it hurts... I just went out and tried the warm and cold world!"

"Nonsense! I want to try to find you and my son in the warmth of the world. I'll be fine! It will definitely beat you up and down!"

Qi Yan emphasized, "You are an atrocity!"

"What happened to me when I hit my son? Who dares to talk in front of me?"

The voice fell, and all around the small eyes fell together, as if I didn't see anything happening here.

It seemed that the ears were tired, Qi Qianxing let go, looked at Qi Yan's pitiful look covering her ears, and hummed, "Your mother is crying urgently. Come back to see your mother this morning?"

Qi Yan kept the waist plate, and ran out with his feet raised.

Qi Qianxing sighed deeply, looking at the back of his stupid boy who was not slow.

I don't know whether his temperament is good or bad. If he is stunned, if it is used by a person with intentions, it may cause death.

It's okay to practice this kid a lot, lest he be ignorant, and he will be too late to cry.

At noon, I had lunch with Grandpa Qi and Mrs. Qi. During the lunch, I was greeted with booze, and the dishes in the bowl were not cut off. It seemed that Grandpa Qi was inexplicably jealous, and the curled beard began to shake again.

Qi Yan didn't mention anything about the Demon Church. Naturally, he was afraid of his parents' worry. After all, the decent cultivators had a deep hatred for the Demon Church.

After having lunch, Qi Yan returned to his small courtyard with his wings inserted in his father's eyes, "You can get away".

Like in the morning, sit on a stone bench, drink tea and eat cakes.

Xiao Xiao can see how boring his young master is. Can't disturb the master, Xiao Xiao quietly retreated.

Not far away from the small pavilion is an apricot tree, standing here, on the dark brown branches, the pink and white flowers have not yet fully bloomed, but still some proud branches, blooming the most beautiful style.

Xinghua looked at first glance, without green leaves to accompany, echoing the background stone wall, and the scenery was particularly fascinating.

"Young Master." Xiao Xiao, who had been away for less than a quarter of an hour, returned and whispered to Qi Yan's ear: "Miss Zhanjia II is here."

The interest in enjoying the scenery was disturbed, Qi Yan frowned unpleasantly, and it was even more irritable to hear the five words of Miss Exhibitor II.

"You refused her and said I was not there!"

Zhan Roudai, the daughter of the exhibitor, is the second favorite lady who has been rooted in heaven since she was born.

Unlike other exhibitors, Miss Chu Chu, she is a woman with a strong aura. She does not take the initiative to bully the show, but stands in a dark place, watching other people ridicule and show sneer at the show, but does not give her a helping hand.

The girl had resentment towards her daughter-in-law who did not understand others.

Therefore, the show of Nirvana Phoenix Panni ruined the appearance of those mothers and sisters, but because there was no reason, they did not start with her.

Zhan Roudai doesn't want to turn over through Qi Yan at all times, so that her status can be higher than that of her daughter-in-law, and step on the foot of Zhan Niosan.

The reputation of the exhibitor girl is not good, what about grandma Qi family?

Xiao Zou was embarrassed to leave, and even a moment later came in with Zhan Roudai.

Qi Yan's eyes glared, and Xiao Zu came to tears together, saying, "This is what the lady meant."

In this way, Qi Yan had no choice. After all, Zhan Roudai, a woman, had a deep ambition, and now she is coaxing Mrs. Qi in a mess.

"Brother Qi Yan." Zhan Roudai smiled with a magnificent style. "I heard you were back home, and I was so worried. I made some cakes to console you." After that, she frowned lightly, and her delicate face like Lin Daiyu appeared. There was a trace of worry.

Qi Yan politely arched his hand, "Thank you Miss Zhan Er for taking care of me. My son is well, no need to worry about it."

"Brother Qi Yan, what Mo wants to say is so rusty. You and I have known each other since childhood, although it is not as good as you and your sister, but what happens will always involve thinking."

Zhan Roudai deserves to be a well-hidden person. Qi Yan called her second lady so straightforwardly, she didn't change her face.

Qi Yan nodded and waved her hands casually, "Now see me well, Miss II will not have to worry."

After talking, the sleeves flicked, and it meant sending off guests.

Zhan Roudai’s disguised image could not be persisted anymore. She had a dull complexion and raised a light smile, seeming to mention it inadvertently, "I heard that my sister is deeply loved by the demon leader, even though it is the demon leader No matter who, as long as you treat your sister well, our exhibitors will be at ease."

"Yes, you are right."

Qi Yan sincerely agreed to let Zhan Roudai choke, this topic was put aside.

After racking his brain, Zhan Roudai said: "After two days, it will be the Xinghua Festival. Several of our children will organize a boat trip to watch the flowers at Wangyue Lake. Will Brother Qi Yan go together?"

Qi Yan was unwilling, but a flash in his mind made him ponder, and after a while he said, "If there is nothing to do that day, we will go together."

After getting the answer she wanted, Zhan Roudai's unclear mood finally sprinkled in a ray of sunshine. She gave a gift and gave up with satisfaction.

In the original work, on the day of the Xinghua Festival, Zhanxiong escaped from the secluded valley of the Demon Religion, and worked hard to prepare for Qi's revenge. Although the situation has changed, since the Xinghua Festival is an important day, it cannot be ignored.

Time, like the fallen apricot petals, lay on the soil and turned into a scent of scent into the earth.

On the day before the Xinghua Festival, Qi Yan finally couldn't hold back. He wrote a letter and put it in an envelope. He bought a pigeon personally, tied the letter to his feet, and released it by hand.

There was no reply on this day, Qi Yan was depressed, just lying on the couch after bathing at night, he felt a noise coming from the door.

With a stern look, Qi Yan wore clothes and went down to the door. He came to the door and listened to the movement outside alertly.

After a while, it was softly heard, but this time the distance was very close, Qi Yan heard clearly.

——That's Ao Lu's voice!

The surprise was greater than the vigilance. Qi Yan, who was full of joy, opened the door without saying a word, and there was a behemoth lying at the door.

"Big ball!"

Qi Yan called out, and Ao Lun glanced at him, shaking his hair with arrogance, and walked into Qi Yan's room with care.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Qi Yan was disappointed...but Ao Lun came.

After closing the door and turning around, I saw a man drinking tea sitting on the throne facing the door.

Qi Yan froze, standing there innocently without movement.

The man in the throne looked at him like this, hummed, and the faint light of the charming black eyes circulated, exuding the evil light.

"Humph, still so stupid."