How I was forced to be the villain

Relying on the school's many years of teaching and training, Kyono Yan controlled the movement of his gaze shifting.

"The next thing will be very simple," Kyono changed the subject bluntly, "I still have the same idea as before, and I don't want too much attention to fall on you."

"Don't consume yourself excessively for unnecessary things, Nakahara Chuya."

The voice was calm and steady.

But my heart is bleeding.As long as Zhongyuan Zhongya becomes his adjutant, Jing Yeyan will help him settle all problems, even if he likes to be reckless, there is no problem, and the follow-up will be dealt with cleanly, ensuring that no one dares to make up his mind or plot against him.Where can I find such a perfect command.Kyono Yan's gaze was fixed on Nakahara Nakaya, and he couldn't move away.

pity.

Although the young man's expression was still calm, there was a twinkle in the eyes watching him, and the anticipation could not be concealed. Zhong Yuanzhong was also stared at a little awkwardly. Thinking of the words that the young man carefully marked in the book just now, he felt a little nervous. Look away.

Yota Yongshan reached out and tugged at Jingyeyan's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Boss, boss, restrain yourself."

In such a piece of land, it is useless to keep a low voice.

Kyonoyan stiffly controlled his eyes to fall elsewhere.

"Hey, I didn't expect the boss and the 'King of Sheep' to have such a good relationship..." Yongshan Yangtai muttered softly.

"Then as agreed, the 'sheep' will hide temporarily," Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed, "Are you okay?"

"No problem." Jing Yeyan didn't care much.

This additional question is a sub-question, so simple that the subsequent arrangements can be cut off directly.

With the enemy troops exhausted and internally in disarray, Kyono said he wanted to add fuel to the flames.

At this time, the leader calms down and reorganizes the organization, then the previous layout will be abolished.

So Kyono Yan deliberately asked Takano Akiji to speak, in order to make the leader of the Takase Society lose his mind.In order to solve the problem of the death limit, Takano Akiji will inevitably exaggerate the matter, and then Takase will desperately chase and kill Kyono Yan like crazy.

Once this is done, Takase will be over.

After temporarily entrusting Yongshan Yota to Chuya of the Central Plains, the pursuers arrived within two days.

Looking from the window of the room, dozens of people surrounded him with guns. As soon as this scene came out, Kyono Yan knew that the leader of the Takase Society was even more angry than he imagined.

But not enough.

Continuous gunshots rang out, and Kyono Yan took out the [handwriting materialization].Countless bullets are like dense rain lines, penetrating from all directions.

After a wave of attacks, the members of the Takase Club put down their guns.

What is there to be on guard for, can anyone survive such an attack?

"It would be nice to leave a whole body."

......

"In such a big scene, it seems that your leader is indeed not too calm."

From the collapsed dilapidated house, came the boy's voice with no ups and downs.

With a swipe, everyone raised their guns, wondering and uncertain.

The smoke and dust from the collapsed house dissipated, and the young man sitting beside a wooden beam on the ruins had his slender legs crossed, holding a thick book in his left hand, and even reached out to turn a page when he said this.

The moonlight shone on the boy's black-brown hair, casting a faint layer of halo, and the thin braid extending from the end of the hair was placed obediently around his neck, making it difficult for people to never follow the hair. The arc fell on his fair neck.

If it weren't for this chaotic environment and the tense atmosphere, the young man would have an inexplicable tranquility as he read with his head down.

"You, how could you be okay?!" Someone said in a horrified tone.

Kyono Yan with [Death Erased] hanging on his body sat there and didn't dare to move too much.

The scope of the currently used [imaginary number space] is not large, and the amount of calculation required is not much. The main reason is that the scope of this space must not cover the people surrounding him, otherwise it will be a big joke.

"How can I be fine?" Jing Yeyan asked meaningfully, but did not answer.

"Leave him alone." The team leader gritted his teeth and said, then waved his hand, and the continuous gunshots rang out again.

This time everyone can see more intuitively what happened.

Facing the death of the young man, there was still an incomprehensible indifference on his face at this moment, as if he didn't care about his own life at all, and it didn't matter even if he died here next moment.

However, those bullets that could sieve people into a sieve were stopped at the moment when they approached the boy, as if someone pressed time to pause.

"It's just that, it's of no use to me."

After the voice fell, all the bullets disintegrated into light spots, and were carried by a gust of wind and rushed into the sky.

Jing Yeyan stood up, took a book, and took two steps forward casually.

Several members of the Takase Society immediately retreated nervously, subconsciously hooked their fingers, and pulled the trigger.

Jing Yeyan continued to walk forward against the hail of bullets, and all the bullets were dispelled one by one in front of him.

"A person with a different ability! It's a person with a different ability!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Kyanoyan paused.

The team leader with a sullen face pointed his gun at him and signaled everyone to retreat.

Kyonoyan continued to approach the crowd step by step. After realizing that the bullets could not hurt him, the people from the Takase Club stopped shooting. The purpose changed from killing the target to retreating safely.

"Even if we can't hurt you, you can't kill us all." Facing Jing Yeyan, the team leader warned in a low voice.

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe we can try." Jing Yeyan flicked his wrist, a cold light flashed, and before he could react, the blade brushed off, leaving a bloodstain on the team leader's face.

Now it's just the cheeks, maybe next time it's the neck.

The team leader gasped twice.

"You foul! You don't call your own power name!" Under the pressure, a young man who was not too old angrily accused him.

Kyonoyan, who was planning to continue to increase the pressure, was taken aback for a moment.

Taking advantage of this, the team leader waved his hand and led the people to quickly disperse and retreat.

Standing still, Jing Yeyan didn't choose to chase anyone.It was his purpose to put people back.The moment the leader led the people to run away, the book in Jing Yeyan's hand shattered into pieces, floated in the air, and then disappeared.

Half a foot has stepped out of the range of [imaginary number space].

"Are you worried about me?" Jingo Yan turned around.In the corner of sight, a young man in a dark green leather jacket stepped out of the night.

"You are also a person with supernatural powers, so why do you make things so complicated." Zhong Yuan also frowned.

Going around the ruins on the ground, they came to the side of Zhongye Zhongyuan, and the two of them walked to the site of the 'sheep' together.

It was probably the calm before the storm. Before Takase would vent his anger like a storm, Kyono Yan could have a little time to breathe.

"It's not a good thing to stand on the cusp of the storm." Kyonoyan and Nakahara Nakaya sat on the roof, reached out to take the bread that Nakahara Nakaya handed over, and then stared at the bottle of milk in his hand without moving.

He reached out and tapped his forehead, Nakahara Chuya said: "I can't refuse even if I hate it, children just drink milk obediently." He stretched out his hand to compare Kyono Yan's height, and laughed twice, "Too short."

Jing Ye, who had been shrunk to fourteen by the mastermind and thrown into the examination room, said, "Even if I don't drink milk, I can grow to 1.8 meters in the future."

Nakahara didn't speak, and directly stuffed the milk into Kyono Yan's hands.

Although he doesn't like the taste very much, in view of the need to supplement protein, Jing Yeyan is not very resistant. While finishing dinner, he continued the previous topic: "'Sheep' is too fragile, you think you can appear in everyone's sight, But not the 'sheep' you are associated with."

"The weak must get used to the law of survival of the weak."

There is no need to hide anything, Kyono said it directly.Because it is impossible for the Central Plains to not notice this.

From the perspective of Jingye Yan, either Nakahara Chuya left the sheep, or he took up his own accusations and directed the sheep.

However, when emotional factors are taken into consideration, things become more complicated.

So until now, Jing Yeyan chose to watch and not intervene.Just looking at Chuya Zhongya like this, it is inevitable that sometimes he can't help but remind him.

Good cabbage, if it falls into someone else's hands, it's too much to poke it twice with a knife.

"...You always say that my leader is not doing his duty, what would you do if it was you." After a moment of silence, Zhongyuan Zhongya's confused voice came.

Speaking of this, Jingye Yan has something to say, he is a professional.The command and preparation department ranks first, and there is still zero defeat in the simulation battle. As a standard academic master, Kyono Yan has found the feeling of giving trouble to the scumbags for a long time.

He finished the bread in his hand in three or two bites, and then dried up the rest of the milk in one bite, "It doesn't mean that you haven't done enough for them, but that you have done too much for them."

"While they lose their sense of awe towards you, they will also lose their trust in you. Chuya, as the leader, you have to let them entrust their whole being to you. The sense of distance on the high ground, and touching people's hearts The affinity of each other, lacking any of them will not work.”

The boy's quiet voice was still the same as usual, but Nakahara always felt that it sounded soft and patient.

"How to balance the speed between these is what an excellent commander... ahem... the leader must master." Jing Yeyan, who was almost talking across the stage, silently pretended that nothing happened.

"Order them, Chuya," Kyono continued. "Strong orders may be ruthless, but only this kind of ruthlessness can eliminate the uneasiness of subordinates. With the lives and expectations of all people, keep rational at all times, make the most 'ruthless' decisions, and then put the victory in their hands .”

"That's what the leader is like."

Zhongyuan Zhong also tilted his head and stared at the young man sitting beside him. When he said such words, there was only firmness in his eyes, as if he had said that...he had done it before.

The heart beats suddenly and rapidly.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1006:42:32~2020-08-1106:55:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of brown sugar glutinous rice;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：红糖糯米滋40瓶；4455249525瓶；鹤白、辰辰、泡面真香20瓶；顾靳瑾3瓶；总是文荒、定离、我有五片叶子、晋江丧杨1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!