Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Yintian also taught him martial arts and other skills from a young age.

Therefore, Qi Yan has been very perceptive since childhood. Perhaps it is to say that he is not actually what you see on the surface.

Qi Yan went to school as usual. On the way, she felt that the slightest changes were taking place in the surrounding environment.

Qi Yan took two steps, then stopped moving, listening more carefully and looking around.

"That's really amazing!"

Ke Ziming emerged from behind a large tree, and then a group of people surrounded him from behind.

They all emerged from the shadows and surrounded him.

"What do you want!?"

Qi Yan didn't waste any words. The person in the lead looked very unusual, and it was easy to tell what kind of person he was.

"You know you'll find out what I want!!"

Ke Ziming smiled slightly. As expected of Qingyou's child, so clever!

Even now, looking at it, he couldn't help but want to exclaim in praise.

Later, when Qingyou is with him, he won't mind having another son.

Ke Ziming was thinking about all this, but before he could say anything!

He felt someone had already grabbed his throat, and instantly he couldn't breathe.

"Um-"

Ke Ziming let out a muffled shout, his eyes wide open, his body now lifted off the ground.

His legs kicked helplessly in the air.

For him now, it's more of a feeling of helplessness in the face of death.

Before anyone around could react, Ke Ziming was lifted up and struck in a vital spot.

"Is there anything else you want?"

Qi Yan reached out and threw Ke Zimo to the ground, then stepped on his chest.

Ke Ziming's neck was no longer being tightly gripped, and he gasped for breath, finally feeling a bit more comfortable.

But it felt as if a huge rock was being pressed against his chest.

It pressed down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Hey, what do you want?!"

Qi Yan increased the pressure on his feet a little more, and then asked again.

"No...no more..."

Ke Ziming's face turned deathly pale instantly. Now that he was being controlled like this, he was at a loss for what to do.

"Ah……"

Qi Yan sneered and removed her foot from his body.

He then patted the wrinkles off his clothes and continued walking forward.

Ke Ziming lay on the ground, too afraid to move, and only sat up after a long while.

Those who had been surrounding Ke Ziming only dared to approach him and help him up after Qi Yan had walked away.

Ke Ziming looked at the road where Qi Yan had disappeared, feeling a surge of resentment. He had thought this child would be easy to deal with, but who knew he would be so difficult to handle.

We really underestimated them.

"Pooh--"

Ke Ziming spat, his eyes turning cold.

"Sir, I feel there's something strange about this child. Let's go!"

A guard on one side walked up to him and whispered words of comfort.

Ke Ziming gritted his teeth and nodded.

This time, they really lost both their wife and their army; they're such a useless person.

Just thinking about it made Ke Ziming feel a tightness in his chest.

"Go back to Beijing!"

---I'm so tired from writing these past few days. Yeah, this 20,000 a day rate won't last long, maybe two days at most! Then it'll be 10,000 a day...