I heard that the leader and the leader are having an affair

In fact, he didn't know it himself, he was relieved.And this thought process was not archived, and was quickly thrown out of the mind, and there was only a vague conclusion that there would be no marriage.Soon, even that dream was forgotten by Zhan Yiqing who continued to rest without pressure.

But—who can tell him who is the god who disturbs people's dreams?

Who is this Yan Zhenyao? ?

Well, that's right.

Zhan Yiqing's mind wandering was fine, but suddenly he was woken up again, almost violent.He opened his eyes impatiently, and sat on the chair next to him to drink tea gracefully. Sobbing and sobbing made my head big.

Zhan Yiqing choked speechlessly, and then confirmed that this was an illusion created by others... Well, how angry.

After listening and listening, I realized that Chi Yu was still persuading him to get married.

This time he was the real Zhan Yiqing, and he looked up at the black dragon painted on the ceiling without love.Not knowing how to get out of the illusion, Zhan Yiqing, who was afraid of being crushed to death in the dream, wanted to arrange a play along the dream, but he opened his mouth uncontrollably and replied yes.

……

good?What good! ?

He came back to his senses and looked at the red pheasant suddenly. After being slightly surprised, the red pheasant grinned, and turned his head to let Li Xiaoshan, a big man from their demon sect who likes to practice calligraphy, draw up a post to propose marriage.Obviously, this is still a dream that does not follow his will, and does not play cards according to his routine.It's just strange that the protagonist is still Yan Zhenyao.

When he closed his eyes, he could not see or worry, but two days had passed since he closed his eyes, and the scene changed to his orchard corridor.

Zhan Yiqing lay numb in the rockery cave, listening to the choked up complaints of the maids: "I don't know what's so good about the leader, our leader can't sleep or eat because of him, even his favorite pillow has been crying wet for the past two days Several times."

"Ah, our leader... is really good everywhere, but we are not good at seeing people, and we are also to blame, thinking that the leader is interested in the leader, and gave the leader confidence for nothing. Now it's good... oh, we, we are all sinners ah……!"

Zhan Yiqing was so excited by the crying that goose bumps appeared all over his body. He didn't dare to guess what the owner of the environment wanted, so he just lay down, since he could move anyway.

After listening for a few ears, thinking of the previous "forced" marriage, he organized a follow-up.Probably the marriage proposal letter was delivered to Yan Zhenyao. During their meeting, Yan Zhenyao's eyes were dazed while holding the letter, vowing to eradicate the Demon Cult so as not to be humiliated by them.

The rumors of the two having an affair in the past two days are also helpful, and I don’t know how much I have added fuel and jealousy. Everyone in his demon sect thinks that the leader is too scumbag and has failed my leader baby.

And the outsiders basically follow the ideas of the decent bosses, thinking that Zhan Yiqing's Demon Sect is too deceptive and destroys people's innocence.Of course, if the vote is based on heads and a show of hands, the Demon Cult will definitely leave.

Zhan Yiqing, who was silently shocked by the development of the "rumor" due to the evolution of God's logic, opened his eyes and wondered whether he should worry about being affected by psychological fluctuations in his physical cultivation.

It's even more disturbing now.With the army under pressure, he appeared in front of Yan Zhenyao following his body expressionlessly.When Yan Zhenyao saw him appear, cracks appeared on his calm and detached face. After a moment of silence, the corners of his eyes were red and he rushed forward with his sword in hand.

Zhan Yiqing missed the "reality" that there were still people shouting for war.Calmly stabbed in the chest by a sword, perfectly interpreting an infatuated image of true love will kill me and I can't bear to resist and can only be stabbed.It may be that he is not in sync with this body, and the sword piercing his chest didn't give him much pain.

Yan Zhen shook for a while, but still asked him with a cold face: "Do you still dare to say it?"

say what?

"I... just like you."

……

This voice was as thin as silk, and it was really inconspicuous in the atmosphere of crying and shouting and cheering, but Yan Zhenyao heard it, and was so angry that he drew his sword again.

According to common sense, at this time, the red pheasant and the opponent should be fighting, and a loyal believer will rush up and shout not to block the sword at the same time.Or Yan Zhenyao couldn't bear to think that they had been evenly matched opponents for so many years, so he took the momentum and only sealed him.

Zhan Yiqing thought about many possible situations, but in this scene they were all ky.It is also because he is too normal and has too small a brain.What happened in front of him was beyond the realm of neuropathy, the so-called super neuropathy.

The sound of glass shattering came from somewhere, Yan Zhen shook violently, and the tip of the sword stopped an inch in front of his neck.Suddenly his face turned pale as if his face had changed, and Zhan Yiqing's body was staggering, and he seemed about to be unable to stand upright.Zhan Yiqing, who couldn't even feel his own expression, looked at Yan Zhenyao and yelled "No!", dropped his precious sword and came to hug him, and the two fell to the ground in a circle.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Yan Zhen shook tears without any money, and the one Zhan Yiqing knew didn't smile very much, and basically only frowned at him. It was different from the expressionless Men San'er, but it was a bit similar to the dream that seemed to be an illusion just now.Zhan Yiqing frowned and watched the beauty cry, crying like a fool... Well, although he is also a good-looking fool.

As if he didn't dare to shake him, he hugged him gently, staring at the bloody mouth on his chest like a demon, and said in a daze: "I too... I like you... I just want to hear you say that you like it." I, why, how did I come back to my senses, it’s like this.”

Yan Zhenyao's voice is clear and clear, and the scene of the illusion is realistic. Zhan Yiqing's voice is like frost, and every word and sentence seems to be rubbed out of his throat with great effort. He feels a little distressed up.

Just as he wanted to comfort him, his body moved again—the chest injury is not a fake, is it?

In fact...it was really false, he used a formation to divert Yan Zhenyao's sword.At this time, I was hugging Yan Zhenyao excitedly, and said in a strong voice, "I'm afraid you really hate me, but I don't want to die, and I want to see you more. I heard that you brought soldiers here, so I just want to fake death Your wish has been fulfilled. Shake, I'm not dead! Don't be sad."

...shake.

Zhan Yiqing was really powerless.

Bored, he began to guess the plot again. This Yan Zhenyao should have been hit by a spell, and no matter what he was crying about "I want to hear you say I like it", he didn't look like a deity at all. The next development should be to find that The big villain, and then the two of them can go well.

This time he was smart, he didn't bring any plot about how people on both sides should deal with each other, and just followed the mainstream and thought of the protagonist.

Then it went dark.

Oh, he was caught off guard.