Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Ling Jiusheng was called a little demon by Bai Dao because his hands were stained with blood. He was chased by the righteous people and he could only join the underworld from then on.

Ling Jiusheng also remembered what the young man had said to him. He wanted to become the leader of the martial arts and unify the rivers and lakes. Then, as long as he became the leader of the underworld demon cult, they would definitely have a battle by then.

Therefore, Ling Jiusheng spent a lot of effort and killed many people, and finally took the position of the leader of the demon cult. However, he was disappointed that the new martial arts leader of Bai Daoxin was a person named Qi Changan. He had had a relationship with Qi Changan. I have met several times. It is true that Qi Changan’s gentle temperament is somewhat similar to that of the white-clothed youth of the year, but Qi Changan’s eyes do not have that kind of contempt for the world, and the meaning of boredom to the world.

Ling Jiusheng still didn't know that the deepest disguise technique was not just a change of face. What the disguise person would do is to forget his original self.

Things have passed for a few years. In Ling Jiusheng’s heart, the boy in white is almost equated with a liar. However, when he used the identity of Wan Xuan to sneak into the Tibetan Military Mansion, he still couldn’t help but imitated it into his memory. The appearance of that boy.

Warm and moist like jade, but also handsome and elegant.

This is the story after the first Ling Jiusheng met Qi Changan.

"I always have a question I want to ask you." After Ling Jiusheng got rid of all the pretense, he was a taciturn person, that is, he belonged to that kind of deserted temperament.

Qi Changan smiled, "What are you asking?"

"Why back then, when you first saw me, I was obviously dressed in a simple dress, but you called me a young master."

Qi Changan raised his eyebrows, "This question is very important?"

"Very important." Ling Jiusheng's eyes locked on Qi Changan, and he could see his stubbornness at this time.

Qi Chang'an curled the corner of his eyes, with a touch of romance, "Only a person of wealth and wealth can leave his hands without any wrinkles and scars. Does this answer satisfy you?"

"Satisfied." Ling Jiusheng already has a cocoon left over from martial arts training, and even his hands still have a few scars.

Sai Feifei pressed his head, and he raised his head laboriously, "Qi Changan...you poisoned us here today...what is the purpose?"

"Once, my short-lived father said that no one in this world could win him, but later, he knew he was wrong." Qi Changan shook his head regretfully, "Unfortunately he committed suicide if he couldn't bear it."

He wanted his old man to take a longer look, but the old island owner didn't have this face, so he could only die.

Xiao Baishu can already guess Qi Chang'an's intentions, "This time the people who come to visit Xiandao are all advanced martial artists, as long as you kill all these people... in that arena, whether it is underworld or white. , There will never be anyone obstructing your footsteps, this is what you said...to dominate the rivers and lakes."

"Indeed." Qi Changan's eyes fell on Xiao Baishu's body, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Daxia is really smart."

The left-handed sword died because of him. The illusion in Xiao Baishu was also because of him, and Ling Jiusheng did the only thing about Wanting.

The world would not have thought that the deaths and injuries of these three people were actually two people committing the crime, and Ling Jiusheng did not explain the reason why the former was not done by himself. It is very simple that no one wants to believe him.