Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Zeng Zijin really didn't sleep well these days. Now that the yin energy has been suppressed, his body no longer feels that heavy and weak. When he returned to the room, he almost touched the pillow and fell asleep. This sleep lasted the whole day, until he felt hungry. Wake up.

After eating in the room, he washed and tidied up. When he walked downstairs and appeared in front of everyone again, he had swept away the haggardness of the morning. He looked energetic and more handsome.

Yu Fu made no secret of her obsession, her eyes had been glued to him from the moment he appeared. When Zeng Zijin noticed her gaze and looked over with a wicked look on her lips, she lowered her head with a blushing face. His eyes were moist with shyness.

Zeng Zijin seemed to enjoy this feeling of being infatuated. His smile became deeper and his eyes were full of contentment. However, when his eyes fell on the young man next to him who had an indifferent face and didn't even look at him, his expression became stagnant and his eyes gradually faded. Become profound and unfathomable.

Yang Yan was keenly aware of a faint malice, turned his head and looked him up and down, and said as if he didn't notice anything: "It seems that you slept well."

"I would also like to thank Master Zhang. I haven't slept so soundly for a long time." Zeng Zijin, like every boy of his age, smiled without any gloom and full of sunshine.

"Don't be too happy too early. The yin energy in your body is only temporarily suppressed." Yang Yan poured cold water on him with a cold face. "If it is not completely removed, it will relapse in half a month at most."

Zeng Zijin's smile dimmed almost imperceptibly for a moment, and soon became brighter: "That's okay, since you're still here, master. I'll just remove it for me when you're ready."

"There's no need to prepare, but..."

"But what?" Zeng Zijin took his words curiously.

"I have to pay more." Yang Yan spat out three words indifferently, like an emotionless money-collecting robot.

Are you looking for money? I just collected one million yuan in wages this morning!

At that moment, Zeng Zijin almost stopped swearing. Years of upbringing enabled him to control it in time, but his eyes couldn't help but become fierce for a moment.

But Yu Fu didn't have the patience he did, and immediately shouted angrily: "Zhang Yangyan, don't go too far. Isn't collecting one million enough?"

"So your grandpa's appearance fee is so low?" Yang Yan raised his chin slightly, "You only have to pay one million to deal with the thousand-year-old ghost. Sorry, I'm not that cheap."

"Who are you saying is cheap?" Yu Fu was almost pissed off by him, "My grandfather always thinks about the people of the world. Sometimes he doesn't charge a penny for his actions. Master Luo, who did you hire? ?”

"This..." Luo Yongyuan was innocently cueed. He couldn't offend either side, so he could only vaguely say, "Thousand-year-old ghosts are not easy to deal with. If you don't do it right, your vitality may be severely damaged."

In fact, he was a little strange. In the past, Master Zhang had never cared about how much money he had. He always gave it to the victim based on his conscience. Sometimes he would not take any money from those who were in need, and would even pay him back.

Why is he talking about money today? Could it be that he gave him a signal before to let him know that this time it was a fat sheep, so he tried hard to pick up the wool? Or maybe he had some grudge against the Zeng family?

"Ms. Yu, if you think my fee is too high, I can leave right away and wait for your grandfather to come and save you for free." Yang Yan's expression did not change from the beginning to the end.

"You clearly know that my grandpa can't come," Yu Fu's face turned red with anger, "I used to hear that Zhang Yangyan from Maoshan is an extraordinary person and is the number one among the younger generation of the Taoist sect. I didn't expect you to be so open to money. people!”

"Ha!" Yang Yan smiled mockingly, "I didn't expect you to be so poor."

"you--"

"Okay Afu, don't be rude." Zeng Zijin used great patience to maintain a calm tone, "Master Zhang, please don't worry, you will not be short of money."

"Okay, two million, when the money comes in, I will remove it for you." Yang Yan said casually.

Zeng Zijin readily took out his cell phone: "I'll transfer it to you right now, please excuse me."

He smiled on the outside, but in his heart, although two million was not much to him, the feeling of being forced to pay was very unpleasant.

Moreover, his parents only prepared one million, and they planned to thank the master in person when they came back, which meant that he had to pay the money himself.

Yang Yan immediately took out his mobile phone and looked up his bank card account number. Two minutes later, a text message showed that two million had arrived. He curled his lips and said, "I will do it for you when I set up the formation."

"Is the master setting up the formation to deal with that fierce ghost?" Zeng Zijin looked at the pile of things on the table curiously, as if the previous disputes did not exist.

Yang Yan nodded coldly, and kept moving his hands, quickly carving some lines on the jade that seemed to him irregular.

Although Zeng Zijin couldn't understand it, he still watched it with gusto. Thinking that these scattered little things could actually deal with the terrible ghost, he couldn't help but sigh: "Mysticism is really magical."

"Do you really want to learn?" Yang Yan looked at him sideways, her tone changed from indifferent and became particularly soft.

"Is that okay?" Zeng Zijin nodded expectantly.

"It's a pity that you don't have the qualifications." Yang Yan broke his illusion mercilessly, and said "tsk tsk" twice with regret, then turned back coldly, exuding a cold and noble aura of "don't touch me" around him. breath.

It’s really special to ask for a beating!

Zeng Zijin quietly rubbed his back teeth, thinking of some Taoist taboos that Yu Fu had told him, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

About an hour later, Yang Yan prepared all the materials, threw them around the sofa, asked Zeng Zijin to sit down, and began to remove the Yin Qi for him.

In fact, if you are going to remove it, you should not suppress the Yin Qi at the beginning, because when the Yin Qi that has been suppressed into a ball is taken out, the host will be particularly painful.

Unfortunately, the people present either don’t understand or don’t understand it half-heartedly. Of course, Yang Yan does whatever he wants. It just so happens that he suspects that the original owner’s death is not just as simple as being implicated by a pig teammate, and he is just about to toss the male protagonist.

So Zeng Zijin suffered. Originally, he planned to pretend to be very painful, so that Yu Fu, who cares about him very much, would do something to interrupt the master’s practice.

The Taoist has a customary habit. When encountering danger, ordinary people must be protected first. At that time, this annoying Master Zhang who seems to have seen something will inevitably be hurt.

As for whether he could still deal with the evil ghost after being injured, he was not too worried. Didn't he make a formation? The best result was that one person and one ghost died together. If Zhang Yangyan had the upper hand, he could secretly do something to ensure his death.

If the evil ghost was stronger, he would not be afraid. At most, he would deal with her for a while like before, which was equivalent to Fu's grandfather or other masters taking action.

Zeng Zijin had planned well in his mind, but he didn't expect that it would not go smoothly from the beginning. He didn't know that removing the Yin Qi would be so painful, and there was no need to pretend.

"Ah——" A shrill scream came out of his mouth, and his handsome face was almost twisted and deformed in pain.

Yu Fu was heartbroken. At first, she tried to persuade herself that although it was a little painful now, he would not suffer so much after the Yin Qi was removed.

But after five minutes, seeing his screams getting louder and louder, she finally couldn't help it and rushed up with tears on her face.

"Eh?" Luo Yongyuan never expected that she would do such an irrational thing. He reacted a little late, but he had no time to hold her back.

Yu Fu threw herself on Zeng Zijin and hugged the man who was struggling and trembling tightly: "Don't be afraid, Jin, it will be over soon. I will always be with you——"

The sentimental words turned into a scream halfway through. Her voice was even louder than Zeng Zijin's. The screams of the two mixed together to form a strange melody.

"Who told you to rush over?" Yang Yan released the hand on the male protagonist's forehead and shouted angrily, "Didn't your family teach you not to disturb you when you are doing it?"

Yu Fu's body was full of yin energy. She was so painful that she couldn't hold him and fell to the ground and rolled back and forth. Zeng Zijin was not much better than her. Without Yang Yan's control, he fell to the ground and trembled like a seizure. There was no trace of the rich and noble son.

"Xiao Jin!"

"Master!"

Uncle Yang, Butler Wang and the other three were so anxious that they wanted to rush over.

"Don't come over!" Yang Yan quickly stopped them, pointed at Yu Fu on the ground, and said, "Be careful not to get yin energy like her."

The three had to stop. Butler Wang was fine. Although he was anxious, he maintained his demeanor. Uncle Yang was so anxious that he stamped his feet. The blue veins on his forehead popped out one after another, looking particularly ferocious.

Aunt Li changed her submissive attitude in front of her husband and pointed at Yu Fu and cursed: "You are asking for death, little girl. The master told us not to disturb him, but you insisted on running to make trouble. If you harm Xiao Jin, I will kill you, you little bitch!"

"Master Zhang, how is Xiao Jin? Don't just watch, find a way to save him!"

"Don't worry, he won't die." Yang Yan looked at the painful look of the male and female protagonists, his face still expressionless, but he was very satisfied in his heart-didn't you insist on disturbing him regardless of his safety? Now you are reaping the fruits of your own labor, are you happy?

"Master, can you think of no way to relieve the young master's pain?" Butler Wang looked at the young master's appearance and felt very sad. "We won't let you do it for nothing. We can add money."

Yang Yan did have a way, but he just wanted these two people to taste the taste of their mistakes. How could he do it for money that he didn't care about at all?

He spread his hands and said very bluntly: "I really want to earn this money, but unfortunately I have no way. Who told Ms. Yu to rush over regardless of the consequences?"

"What a troublemaker!" Aunt Li used to like this little girl, but now she hates her to death.