Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Everyone was shocked. This Liu Yijin was actually a gay?

They immediately turned their attention to Zhaoran.

After seeing this, I was no longer surprised.

The young man was wearing a red shirt and red silk, which made him look even whiter.

There was a bewitching and complex aura about him that made people feel ignorant of the world. Just standing there doing nothing was enough to dazzle people.

What a stunner.

It’s no wonder that Liu Yijin would fall for a man who looks like this.

Even they...

Liu Yijin frowned and coughed lightly, interrupting their thoughts.

"I don't know, can we go in?"

Before the doorman could say anything, a loud voice came from afar: "Hahaha...but Xiao Jin is here? ! ! Uncle Yan is a step late!"

The person who came was the owner of Liuyi Manor, also the leader of the martial arts world, Yan Feiqu.

He strode up to Liu Yijin and the others, bowed and said to them: "I am ignorant, please forgive me."

Jingkong put his hands together and chanted: "Amitabha."

Liu Zhu, who was standing behind Liu Yijin, had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were almost rolling up to the sky in his heart.

You old bastard, you are really good at pretending.

Zhaoran didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Liu Yijin smiled slightly, returned the gift and said humbly: "No problem, after all, this is the rule, it can't be broken just because of us."

Yan Feiqu kept smiling, looked at Liu Yijin with a gratified expression and said: "When I met you back then, you were still very small. After so many years, you have grown up... You have the demeanor of your father back then."

It is obvious that Liu Yijin's sickly appearance is nothing like his father's high-spirited and vigorous appearance in the past.

So I don't know whether he said this sarcastically or sincerely.

But even so, others blindly praised Yan Feiqu again and again.

After all, everyone knows that Alliance Leader Yan is a casual person with no bad intentions.

Although Yan Feiqu looks careless on the surface, everyone actually receives a lot of care and help from him in normal times.

Therefore, the fact that he has been the leader for so many years shows that he is no pushover.

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Yan Feiqu's tone suddenly changed, and he said dejectedly: "It would be great if Brother Wuwang was here... After that incident, I said I would take Xiaojin in and adopt her, but it's a pity that you're too stubborn... Oh, let's not talk about this sad story..."

The doorman at the side whispered self-righteously: "You really don't know what's good for you. It's your blessing that the leader values ​​you, but you actually rejected the leader's kindness..."

Yan Feiqu turned his head and angrily said to the doorman: "Shut up, how can you say such nonsense? Apologize to Xiaojin quickly!"

The doorman pouted in grievance and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry."

Yan Feiqu looked at Liu Yijin again and said helplessly: "The child is a little immature, I hope Xiaojin will forgive me."

Liu Yijin looked at the two people singing the same tune, with a gentle expression on his face: "Nothing."

"Come on, I'll take you in." Yan Feiqu put his affairs behind him in a flash, and walked in front with a smile to lead the way.

The people standing behind couldn't help but think that Alliance Leader Yan was really a person of true character!

When Liu Yijin and the others walked into the yard, people from various sects looked at them.

"This is Liu Yijin, the owner of Mingyue Villa." Yan Feiqu stopped and introduced Liu Yijin to everyone.

A few barely perceptible laughs rang out from the crowd, but Yan Feiqu pretended not to hear them and continued to introduce Jingkong to them.

When he looked at Zhao Ran, he said hesitantly, "This young master is... Xiao Jin's man."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rather righteous voice came out.

"I never thought that the wonderful Tomorrow Villa would be ruined in your hands. Not only can you not practice martial arts, but you also don't know how to find an heir. Instead, you indulge in depravity and learn the habits of others. It's really chilling."

The person who spoke was Xu Ting, the leader of the Guitian Sect.

Before Liu Yijin could say anything, Zhaoran, who felt sorry for Liu Yijin, became angry.

He took a deep breath, strode to Liu Yijin, glared at Xu Ting and said disdainfully: "Who I like is none of your business, old man? Why do you come here to take advantage of your age when you have nothing better to do?

"It's fine if you're ugly and have a foul mouth, but do you think everyone will compliment you like your son and grandson? Do you really think you're a big shot now that you're old?!"

"Puchi." I don't know who laughed out loud.

Xu Ting looked at Zhao Ran fiercely with a frown on his face, raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Ran tremblingly: "You are so rude!"

Liu Yijin, who was standing behind Zhaoran, looked at him with a look of surprise at first, then joy.

His boy stood up to protect him when he was alone and helpless.

It seems that God still favors him.

Giving him the most precious treasure in the world after he was exhausted was like making up for what he had done before.

Liu Yijin suppressed the strong emotions in her heart, stepped forward and held Zhaoran's hand, coughed lightly, and said to Xu Ting: "My Ah Zhao is a bit outspoken. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me, Master Xu."

Xu Ting snorted and said nothing.

Yan Feiqu on the side came to the rescue, "Hahahaha, alright, alright, for my sake, everyone just get along well and don't hurt the harmony."

"Now that everyone is here, the Martial Arts Exchange Conference will officially begin!!!"

As he said this, he walked to the main seat and sat down, and the others followed him and sat down in their respective seats.

To Zhaoran's left is Jingkong, to his right is Liu Yijin, and Liu Zhu stands behind them.

The servant poured them tea and then left.

At this time, a young man stepped forward onto the stage, bowed and said, "I am Ling Yunqi from the Xuanxu Sect. I have heard that the swordsmanship of the Chishui Sect is amazing, so I came here to teach you!"

His handsome face revealed a bit of high spirits.

Another young man from the Chishui Sect also stood up and walked over to him, bowing and saying, "I am Zhu Yi from the Chishui Sect. Please teach me."

There was a flash of swords and sabers.

The people in the audience watched with great interest, and commented one after another: "Ling Yunqi's whole set of movements is smooth and powerful, and he is really a young man to be feared..."

"Yes... But Zhu Yi was able to remain calm and try to break through the fierce sword technique. He should not be underestimated..."

In response to this, Liu Yijin held the teacup in his hand without any feeling, lost in thought, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It wasn't until his sleeve was tugged that he came to his senses.

"What's wrong?" He looked at the culprit Zhaoran and asked puzzledly.

Zhao Ran pursed her lips and looked at him helplessly: "I want to go to the bathroom..."

Liu Yijin was silent for a moment, then reminded: "Go quickly and come back quickly, don't delay too long."

Zhao Ran said obediently: "Okay."

Liu Yijin put down the teacup and calculated the time. It was almost time.

He couldn't leave yet, and hoped nothing would happen.

I don't know why I feel uneasy inside, as if something is going to happen.

He closed his eyes and put away the uneasiness.

Jingkong on the side looked at him expressionlessly.

God, things are going to change.