Chapter 387 Suspicion

The arrogant eight-armed madman was finally defeated by the wise and brave young hero. Mr. Storyteller put an end to the thrilling battle with his unique tone, and the people who listened were still immersed in the magnificent picture scroll, admiring and never returning to their senses. They also looked at the fierce demon's album. As expected, they were arrogant, ferocious and horrible, very scary, which aroused amazement.

Qin Yan only sneered in his heart. When he heard it, he returned to his table and continued to drink the cold tea. Behind him, a wave of noise, mixed with a little curse on the madman and praise for the chivalrous man, made him calm down more and more.

Ha ha! What do you care about with this group of ignorant people? They will only believe in the beautiful fairy tales made up by the winners. One day, the young master returned to his previous hatred, and also arranged the so-called righteous men, kicked them into the stinky ditch, and stepped on them a few times.

However, the nickname of "eight-armed madness" is really not very pleasant, and it is similar to the "golden middle finger" in some forbidden books...

Ye Yingru came over contentedly, sat down beside Qin Yan, looked at the legendary hero in the storyteller, and his heart was full of wonderful emotions that were different from before. After pressing her five fingers on the table, she finally couldn't help saying, "Yulang, did you hear that just now? It's really wonderful to get rid of demons in Cen Guanling!"

"Real?" He said that he didn't care, but in the end, he couldn't avoid lamenting. Qin Yan picked up the teacup and drank all the bitterness.

"Yes, yes! However, what the old gentleman said was probably a little exaggerated. The real situation at that time was still a little different. Can you tell me..."

"There's nothing to say!" Qin Yan coldly refused.

Ye Yingru was stunned. When he put down the teacup, he could see the gloomy look on his face. She thought for a while and said that he was sad for his deceased comrades-in-arms, so she comforted him softly: "You don't have to blame yourself too much..."

"I never blame myself!"

Ye Yingru kindly persuaded him and didn't want him to be so indifferent. He couldn't help but flatten his mouth aggrievedly and got up and walked away.

Liu Wanyun came to her and whispered, "Don't presuppose that in front of him. That war is by no means as glorious as people's legend..."

"But why? Tell me everything you know!"

"I'm as confused as you, but I can probably guess that there may be some accidental injuries and sacrifices in that war... In short, don't explore his past, just pretend that it has never happened!"

"No! I must figure it out by myself!"

Self-blame? Should I blame myself? If it hadn't been for my indecision, Wei Fei would have escaped a life... However, the traps laid by so many masters may not have fallen...

Qin Yan rubbed the empty cup and buried his head in meditation.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to have such a glorious past!" With a sweet smile, Xinxian sat in the seat where Ye Yingru had just sat, picked up her unmoved teacup, and took a leisurely sip. "The taste is average, but it's also good in this remote countryside. Uncle, don't you seem to be very happy?"

"Is there anything to be happy about?" Qin Yan asked rhetorically.

"Of course. If I also have any glorious deeds exposed in public, I will definitely laugh out of my mouth!"

"Then tell me your glorious deeds. I will be happy to add a listener for you."

"Hee, forget it! This is your time. How can I win the lead!" Xinxian smiled, put down the teacup, seemed to glance at Qin Yan's face inadvertently, and then stopped at his eyebrows, "I said, uncle, you are very angry now. Do you want to kill people?"

Qin Yan was secretly shocked and said as if nothing had happened on the surface, "Oh, how can I see it?"

Xinian looked at his face and whispered, "The distance between the eyebrows is a little shorter than usual, but it is different from when you frown. This tiny gap shows that your inner murderous intention is unusually strong. When I was at the Moon Villa, I learned something about this from an old man. You can't hide it from me.

Qin Yan said no: "Well, your vision is very sharp..."

Xinxian was not interested in his praise at all. He came over and asked before he finished speaking, "It's obviously a great achievement, but uncle, you are full of resentment. I guess some disgraceful things may have happened among them, right? Moreover, it is mostly not because their companions sacrificed in the hands of demons, but because of some good things done by those pretentious hypocrites, right? Was your friend killed by your own people by mistake? Is there a passive strike, fishing in troubled waters, and poor rescue? Or are you regarded as the devil's accomplice because of some kind of misunderstanding? Or, you are the devil himself..."

"Miss Xin, your imagination is very rich. However, the world will not change because of your wishful association!" Qin Yan was awe-hearted and interrupted her coldly.

Xinxian smiled, stared at Qin Yan's eyes, and whispered, "It seems that the latter two situations are more likely, right? Don't be nervous, I won't say..."

She obviously wants to scare the snake, and no matter how much she defends at this time, she will only be pregnant. Qin Yan's expression remained unchanged and said lightly, "Girl Xin, a lady should not be so close to a man. It is also very rude to keep staring into other people's eyes. Please respect yourself."

Xin Xiancai slowly looked away, raised the corners of his lips and said, "If you don't deny it, I'll think I guess right?"

"Whatever you want!" Qin Yan no longer paid attention to her.

After drinking a cup of tea in a hurry, Xinxian shook his head and said, "Uncle, it's bad for your health to always hold fire. It's better to go out and find a chance to vent. There are basically no masters in this town. As long as you do it neatly, there will be no trouble!"

"I'm not you." Qin Yan coldly rejected this suggestion.

Xinxian finally glanced at him, stopped making a sound, and left with her usual sarcastic smile. Before Qin Yan was lucky to finally be quiet for a moment, he saw Fang Qiuyao strode to sit in the seat opposite him.

'Here we go again!' Qin Yan held his forehead and sighed.

"Brother Han, the person Miss Ye said is you, right? That's awesome!" Fang Qiuyao's eyes were full of admiration, but in Qin Yan's eyes, it was a spicy irony. "Even if the devil is fierce, he is also in front of such figures as Brother Han and Hao Chenyang..."

"Ok!" Qin Yan waved his hand and interrupted his words. Under his surprised eyes, he whispered tiredly, "It's not a glorious thing for dozens of people to ambush an unprepared descendant. Even if they win, it's not a big deal. Don't mention this kind of thing in the future."

"But..."