——Patricide and matricide, a deep blood feud.
No wonder Leng Daiyi was so outspoken after finding out the past, and touched Xizhao's bottom line.
Qi Yan never thought that there were any obstacles between him and Xizhao... But now, he found out that he was ridiculously wrong.
On the basis of the strategy, isn't this world the center? How can you turn an enemy with a deep blood feud into someone who likes you?
"It turns out to be true..." Qi Yan murmured, his face pale and bloodless.
Xuesha's eyes were deep, as if he was nostalgic and reminiscing, remembering that the old leader took him to massacre the Xi family just to get a lost secret book. Innocent people, innocent lives, everything innocent.
Xue Sha once wondered, is it really worth making such a decisive move for a secret book?
It was not until he became the leader that he realized what it meant to be in the best position for one's job. If the secret book was not obtained, the Xi family, which was protected by the Wulin Alliance, would use the lost secret skills to deal with the Demon Cult. By then, blood would still flow like a river.
Either they would die, or he would die.
"Brother..."
A light voice suddenly called him back to his thoughts. Xue Sha looked over and saw a bewildered but tearful face.
Xuesha's eyes widened, he took two steps forward, raised his head helplessly, but then put it down helplessly: "Why are you crying? No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to cry like this?"
"Crying?" Qi Yan's voice was a little confused. He stretched out his hand, touched his cheek, and touched a trace of moisture: "...I'm actually, crying...?"
"What's wrong with you?!" Seeing him like this, Xuesha felt bad: "Is it really with that Xizhao--"
"Brother." The voice of the man in red yarn became extremely aggrieved: "I really...like him so much..."
Tears couldn't stop flowing down, Qi Yan wiped his tears with the back of his hand, but couldn't stop the tears gushing like a spring.
"I like him so much, but there is no way, we can't be together..." Qi Yan couldn't stop sobbing.
"What should I do? What should I do to stop thinking about it and stop missing it? Brother, please teach me."
Teach me how to forget everything and treat all these things as if they never happened?
...
Qi Yan was locked up by Xue Sha again, but this time, it was his own request.
Qi Yan's condition made Xue Sha, Qing Long and others extremely worried. But after thinking about it, only by locking him up can he see himself clearly and suppress this sudden emotion.
Xue Sha felt that it was his fault that Qi Yan became like this. If he had not allowed Qi Yan to deal with this matter, perhaps there would not have been so many accidents. Although it sounds strange, Qi Yan was spoiled by the Demon Cult.
Xuesha never wanted to get anything from Qi Yan, or needed Qi Yan to do anything for him.
Perhaps, he really did something wrong.
Bianguan City, Wulin Alliance. Xi Zhao took the secret letter, and after opening it, the content inside made his brows furrow deeply.
...Why is he under house arrest? Logically speaking, he shouldn't be.
"The scope of our investigation is also limited. We only know that at first, the leader of the Demon Cult only sent people to follow Zhuque. Later, Zhuque seemed to have escaped once, and was under house arrest after being caught. So far, he has not left the house for more than ten days."
"Continue." Xi Zhao put down the secret letter, his eyes fell on the teacup in his hand, his eyes deep.
"The daily food is delivered by the maids of the Demon Cult, three meals a day, but it feels like... this Zhuque doesn't eat as much as before." Not as much as before, but still eating.
Thinking of that person's love of eating, Xi Zhao's eyes flashed with a trace of melancholy.
"There is one more thing." The spy's expression flickered slightly, and he said with a knot in his heart: "The young man who came to the alliance a few days ago is actually the only daughter of General Leng. It is rumored that she is stupid and ugly, but she doesn't look like that. In addition..."
"What?"
"It seems that a royal force is looking for her. It's not just one force. The emperor and the prince's forces are secretly inquiring about her. In addition, we also noticed that people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are also looking for this young lady."
Xi Zhao looked indifferent, as if what the spy said was already in his mind.
After a long time, Xi Zhao waved his hand, and the spy withdrew with interest.
Compared with Leng Daiyi, what bothers Xi Zhao more now is the internal affairs of the Demon Cult.
There is one thing that he and Xue Sha think the same... that is, no matter what happens in the future, Qi Yan should not be dragged into this vortex.
But now, the attitude of the Demon Cult makes him extremely dissatisfied.
His eyes sank slightly, as if he had made up his mind, Xi Zhao put down the teacup in his hand, and slowly leaned back on the chair behind him.
The sea surface before the storm is always quiet without a tremor.
...
[The system has been maliciously invaded and has now been repaired.]
[The system has been restored to normal use, please choose the current status.]
[Leave this world or continue to stay in this world.]
The repaired system made Qi Yan confused.
"What do you mean by leaving? Have I completed my strategy mission?"
[The protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan: 75. The current target favorability has been reached. The host can choose to leave or stay.]
"...75 is considered completed? What happened after you modified it?!"
[Host, please choose to leave or stay.]
The system became colder and harder. Although he knew it was a machine and a string of gibberish, Qi Yan still felt uncomfortable.
"I choose to stay."
Although the strategy system has been changed, Qi Yan's heart has not changed. Obsessive-compulsive disorder, he won't leave until he reaches 100!
After staying in the room for more than a month, Qi Yan finally couldn't hold it in and came out of the room.
On the day he came out, all the members of the Demon Cult and the maids who saw him looked as if they had seen a ghost, and the news spread very quickly. Almost within a few minutes, everyone in the Demon Cult knew that he had come out.
When Qi Yan arrived at Xuesha's study, he was told that the leader had gone out to do something and would not be back until after noon.
After wandering around the Demon Cult for a while, Qi Yan came to Qinglong and sat aside, watching his slender fingers holding the brush, recording every expense of the Demon Cult in the book.
"Have you figured it out?" Qinglong's cold voice sounded, and his tone was somewhat similar to Xi Zhao's.
"No." Qi Yan's voice was also faint: "I want to... ask Xi Zhao."
Qinglong's eyebrows wrinkled: "I will never let you leave the door of this Demon Cult."
"If you don't make it clear, I will never let it go in my life." Qi Yan's eyes flashed: "Even if it's to give up, I have to ask."
Qinglong looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed.