Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Chapter 72 The Demon Cult Leader 7

Lian Xiujie cried for a full hour. Yang Yan was afraid that he would become dehydrated from crying, but luckily it wasn't that bad.

However, after he calmed down, he slumped to the ground and looked lost.

Worried about the negative consequences of being overly stimulated, Yang Yan stayed with him, and the two of them stayed in silence for the whole day.

"Brother Yan, I'm afraid I can no longer help you with your academic affairs." When the sky turned dark, Lian Xiujie suddenly spoke.

"It just so happens that I don't want to be this leader anymore," Yang Yan said with his hands folded, "Do you know what people outside say about me now? People in the world call the Scarlet Flame Sect a demon sect, and say that I am a great demon who feeds on human blood. head."

"I'm sorry," Lian Xiujie smiled bitterly, "I'm the one who ruined your reputation."

"That's not necessary, I never care about this." Yang Yan waved his hands and said, "It's you, what are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know either," Lian Xiujie raised his head in confusion, "Maybe it's like we planned before, to find a place to spend the day peacefully?"

He never wanted to get involved in the Jianghu matter. As soon as he recalled everything he had experienced in the dream, he felt palpitations and even found it difficult to breathe.

"Okay, it just so happens that we can be neighbors by then." Yang Yan made the decision happily.

"But..." Lian Xiujie said hesitantly, "We can't just leave the church's affairs alone, right?"

He knows best what the Scarlet Flame Sect is like now. If they all give up and the people in the sect are released, the harm will be no less than under his iron-blooded rule.

After experiencing dreams that were as real as personal experiences, he also learned to think from the perspective of ordinary people.

Yang Yan was very pleased with this. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, someone will come to solve it for us."

He also smiled like this when he said he wanted to show himself a big baby.

Thinking of what happened next, Lian Xiujie felt cold and suddenly sympathized with those who were targeted by him.

Brother Yan wasn’t like this before! When did he become so mean-spirited?

Also feeling suddenly cold was Saint Zhen Xiaoman, who had already performed a play with the righteous people, was successfully "rescued", and was on her way back.

She touched her arms and thought it was because of the cold weather. If the maids she was used to were here, they would have taken the initiative to add clothes for her without her needing to say anything.

It's a pity that there are many big men around her. There is no risk of protecting her safety. If it comes to taking care of her, any little girl can get rid of them ten blocks away.

Zhen Xiaoman was a little frustrated and couldn't bring herself to ask them to buy clothes for her. It seemed like she was very squeamish, so she had to stay in the carriage and urge everyone to speed up.

However, the carriage was already very bumpy, and the faster it went, the more bumpy it became for her. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, and it slowed her down again.

Little did she know that such capriciousness and changing orders from day to day had damaged her majesty. The people of the Red Flame Sect had quite a lot to say about this saint, but they did not dare to speak out due to her status.

The trip was delayed by the saint, so it only took five or six days for the group to arrive. It took a full half a month to return, and they were all exhausted when they arrived at Gushan.

Zhen Xiaoman felt more comfortable when she returned to her exquisite little courtyard. With the service of the maid, she washed away the dust along the way. After brewing her feelings for a while, she ran to see the leader with a look of grievance and worry.

Unfortunately, Yang Yan had just started to meditate and adjust her breath. The guards did not dare to disturb her, so she could only stay in the small hall and wait for two hours. She was so tired and sleepy that she almost fell asleep before waiting for him. .

"See the leader." She quickly put away the impatience on her face when she saw the person.

Although Xie Yangyan had always been very kind to her and gave her whatever she asked, she didn't dare to be presumptuous every time she saw him in person.

The two of them had never been friends, and Xie Yangyan had a straight face all day long. Coupled with the rumors and his unpredictable martial arts, Zhen Xiaoman was actually a little afraid of him.

Yang Yan waved his hand casually and shouted, looked at her indifferently, and asked with a bit of reproach: "Why are you so careless?"

"This time it was my subordinate who was careless." Zhen Xiaoman's heart trembled when he saw her, and she always felt like she was nowhere to be seen in his sight.

Afraid that if he continued to ask questions, she would expose her flaws, so she quickly changed the subject: "I heard that the leader became obsessed because he was tired of his subordinates. I wonder if he is feeling better now?"

"Um..." Yang Yan protracted his voice deliberately. Seeing that she was twitching her ears and eager to hear the good news, she slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "It's completely healed."

"What?" Zhen Xiaoman couldn't believe her ears and said in a voiceless voice, "How could it be so fast?"

"The saint doesn't seem to be too eager to recover, right?" Yang Yan glanced at her sideways and said.

"No, I didn't." After being exposed, Zhen Xiaoman was a little flustered, but she quickly forced herself to calm down and thought of an excuse, "I heard that the leader of Wei Yiyan needs three months to recover. , I’m afraid that the leader’s forced practice will cause damage to the body.”

"Then you can rest assured," Yang Yan seemed to believe it, his eyes softening when he looked at her, "I suddenly had an epiphany while adjusting my breath. Not only did my injuries fully recover, but my skills also improved to a higher level. , Now he has practiced the Red Flame Divine Skill to the ninth level."

"Is that so? Congratulations to the leader." Zhen Xiaoman's expectations failed, and he heard even worse news, and he suddenly felt a little lost.

Jie Yangyan, who is at the eighth level of the Red Flame Divine Skill, is already difficult to deal with. Now that he has reached the ninth level, he has reached the level of the ancestor who created this skill. Is there anyone in this world who can defeat him?

Her mind was in chaos, and her face was changing from red to white. Although she forced a smile, she didn't look happy at all.

To be honest, the acting is very poor, and I don’t know how the original owner was deceived by her. Maybe it’s because he has never looked at this person?

"I have accomplished a great feat," Yang Yan's eyes turned cold again, "The saint seems very unhappy?"

"I'm not, I didn't." Zhen Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat, and she almost jumped up from her seat. Her mind was running rapidly under the increasingly indifferent attention of the other party, and she finally found an excuse.

"This subordinate just suddenly thought of daddy," she lowered her eyes with a bit of sadness, "If he had one-tenth of the qualifications of the leader, he wouldn't have forced a breakthrough..."

"Master Zhen's qualifications are really low," Yang Yan followed her words and nodded matter-of-factly, "And he doesn't have any self-awareness. If he practices forcefully despite his lack of skills, it will be fine if he dies, and he will also harm others in the sect. There will be no repair if there is turmoil.”

"If I hadn't stepped forward at that time, taken down those people with different intentions, and appeased everyone in the Good Sect, I'm afraid there would be no Red Flame Sect today."

It was just to find a suitable reason for his gaffe that he mentioned his father, but when he heard him scolding him so unceremoniously, Zhen Xiaoman's eyes turned terrifying in a place he couldn't see. stand up.

How dare he, Xie Yangyan? How dare!

It was obvious that he killed his father for the sake of his position as leader, but he had no shame at all and shamelessly belittled his father and promoted himself. How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

Shameless, so shameless!

She must cut him into pieces to repay today's humiliation!

But now she could do nothing. She could only suppress the hatred in her heart and argue in a low voice: "Father is not so eager for quick success and quick success. It is inevitable that some mistakes will occur during martial arts training..."

"It's true that you can't rush for quick success," but Yang Yan only listened to those few words and used them accordingly, "You must not imitate your father, there are lessons to be learned from the past!"

Zhen Xiaoman was so angry that she almost vomited blood. The nails hidden in her sleeves pinched her palms until they were stained with blood. She suppressed the impulse in her heart through the pain and did not fall out on the spot.

"By the way, how is your martial arts now?" Yang Yan continued to stab her heart as if he didn't notice the corners of her clenched lips, "Although your qualifications are not as good as your father's, I have gone out of my way to I found a technique in the library that is most suitable for you to practice. It should be going well, right?"

Dog man! She is going to kill him with one sword now!

Zhen Xiaoman overturned the coffee table next to her with one palm, pulled out the long sword from her waist and stabbed him in the face.

It's a pity that all the above only existed in her imagination. The reality was that she didn't dare to do anything due to the opponent's force. She could only suppress the anger that was about to explode with anger, and said humbly: "Thank you, Master, for caring. My qualifications are dull and I have only reached the third level so far.”

"Then you are indeed quite dull," Yang Yan said with a disappointed look on his face, "and you are also very lazy. The first thing to learn martial arts is aptitude, and the second thing is diligence."

"If you are stupid, stupid and lazy, well..."

He sighed and looked at her face, almost sticking those words onto her face.

"For those of us in the world of martial arts, martial arts is the most important thing when we are out in the world. You will be captured this time because of your lack of force. You should be more careful in the future!"

It sounds like she is careless! And she was just being caught for show!

Zhen Xiaoman was going crazy in her heart, but she had to smile back: "The leader taught me that my subordinates will definitely seize the time to practice after they return."

Seeing that he still wanted to speak, she stood up and interrupted his next words: "I am a little tired from the long journey. Since the leader has nothing to do, please allow me to leave first."

"Okay, you can go down." Yang Yan waved his hand casually.

Zhen Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully and stepped out.

But when she walked to the door, she faintly heard voices inside.

"I can't stand it after traveling for a few days. It's so useless..."

Zhen Xiaoman felt a knot in her heart and stomped away heavily, as if she wanted to crush the bluestone floor.

Yang Yan, who had successfully made the heroine angry, secretly smiled, "This is just the beginning!"

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