The paranoid villain took the script that he couldn't love the male protagonist

Yan Zhe's pen stopped untimely.

There was a long silence.

Xi Xingye lowered his head, watched Yan Zhe's next move secretly, and pursed his lips nervously: "...Should I go?"

The head of the sect was full of smiles, "Didn't Hoshino just accuse him of being a teacher?"

"Is this because you don't even want to listen to Master's explanation?" The headmaster said, sighing softly, as if he could do nothing about the child he was pampering, "Then Master will be very hurt."

Yan Zhe cast his gaze suddenly, "I've seen the second senior brother."

"En." Xi Xingye nodded condescendingly, as if he didn't want to say more.

"This is just the master's punishment for me, copying the meditation mantra, because I fought with the second senior brother during the mission and killed each other."

The headmaster was left alone, not annoyed, observing the strange aura between his two apprentices.

Xi Xingye felt guilty, and could no longer hold his attitude, weakly: "Really?"

According to what he did in the mission, he didn't take it seriously in this matter. He had escaped by luck during the meeting at the main peak pavilion, and it was unexpected to be brought up again.

Would the protagonist think that he was the one who sued the head in private and beat him up?

"Then just copy it honestly."

After Xi Xingye finished speaking, he turned around immediately, thinking of running away, but was grabbed by the pigtail in a realistic sense.

Looking back after eating pain, he saw the smiling face of the leader who didn't think it was a big deal.

"Hoshino's hairstyle today is different from the past."

Xi Xingye felt suffocated, "Cultivators don't care about trifles."

The headmaster chuckled and didn't get entangled in this topic.His second disciple seemed to have a lot of resentment over the planning of the Inner Sect Grand Competition, as soon as he found an opportunity, he hurriedly pushed it away, and his attitude towards the younger disciple was the same as before, "Does Hoshino hate your little brother?"

How does one answer this?Xi Xingye opened his mouth stiffly, and recovered his voice: "Master, I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do, so I left first."

"It's already here." The headmaster stretched out his hand to stop him, "Why don't you accompany your little brother to copy the meditation mantra, okay?"

Even though he said that, it was not in a negotiating tone at all, and the actions were more forceful.

Xi Xingye controlled his expression, not letting himself put on a sad face on the spot.

Fortunately, he had a domineering old man in the original world who forced him to learn calligraphy every day, so that he would not be able to write dog crawling characters in front of the two people in front of him.

Yan Zhe gave up part of his seat very consciously, and Xi Xingye sat aside, feeling uneasy when he picked up his pen: "It's all your fault."

Yan Zhe: "..."

"Hoshino."

Xi Xingye looked up and looked at the head who called him.

"If you have something to say out loud, let the master listen to it."

Xi Xingye quickly admitted his mistake: "I dare not."

He skipped class every day in the original world, but he could feel the fear of being dominated by the teacher in the brand new novel world, which is outrageous.

It didn't take long for Xi Xingye's neck to ache, and when he looked up and saw the figure of the master, he opened his mouth again and stabbed: "It's abominable for you to sue Master, isn't it?"

"Second senior brother misunderstood." Yan Zhe said indifferently, and kept moving his hands.

Xi Xingye is helpless with the character of the protagonist Ruan Persimmon. You should explain what I misunderstood, otherwise how can I forgive you? It's not that I blocked your mouth. I was just about to get worse——

"Hoshino."

The master goes and returns.

Xi Xingye immediately sat upright, and then his head was blown from behind.

"I was wrong." Although there is no way to change it.

The head of the sect stood behind Xi Xingye, spread out Xi Xingye's black hair, and gently and casually helped to tie it: "Yan Zhe is your junior brother."

"Yeah." Xi Xingye wanted to nod, but he couldn't help but stop because his hair was being pulled.

"We should get along well."

Hearing this unsalty persuasion, Xi Xingye had a hard time feeling it, but he couldn't express it, so he could only copy it down.

The blue silk in his hand was very slippery, with a bright luster, as if it could slip through his fingers inadvertently. The headmaster lowered his eyelashes to hide his eyes, and continued: "Yan Zhe is your little junior brother, he should be You should be obeyed."

These words were biased, Xi Xingye frowned subconsciously, "Isn't it?"

There is no reason why anyone must obey anyone, not to mention that Yan Zhe, the protagonist, is far superior to him in many aspects, both in strength and in character.

Because of Xi Xingye's unexpected rebuttal, Yan Zhe tapped the tip of his pen, leaving a glaring ink dot on most of the bamboo slips that had been copied.

This volume is wasted, and it is time to copy it from scratch.

"What's wrong?"

The head's movements to help tie the hair were always gentle, and Xi Xingye could vaguely smell the fragrance of innocence.

Helping to speak is to break the character design. The little villain must think that everyone should listen to him. Xi Xingye put down his pen and looked very bored: "Then should I listen to the elder brother?" The character of the villain, he will not think that he should listen to someone for granted.

"Of course not." The head gang's second disciple wore a jade crown.

Xi Xingye glanced at Yan Zhe from the corner of his eye. He would get angry when he heard such obvious injustice, but Yan Zhe seemed to be used to it, and his eyes didn't even fluctuate in the slightest.

Angrily, Xi Xingye bumped his elbow into the person next to him: "Why don't you talk, don't pretend to be dumb."

"Master is right."

"You do whatever I tell you to do." Xi Xingye was used to it, and couldn't understand it for a while, "Are you really so obedient?" It was the father who was indulging in wine and meat, holding up a wooden chair and sternly reprimanding him, while Xi Xingye held the scar on his forehead , have never surrendered.

Because of the excessive movement, Xi Xingye pulled his hair and suffered pain, and his momentum immediately weakened a lot.

Yan Zhe turned his head for the first time since just now, staring at someone with red lips: "It should be so."

Watching the person in front of him feel annoyed at the bottom of his eyes, Yan Zhe felt happy for no reason, his rotten heart, which was as silent as stagnant water, jumped up and made waves.

The dangerous arc at the corner of the mouth was fleeting.

"I don't believe it," Xi Xingye muttered, and suddenly remembered, "Then you come and help me plan the general election."

According to his impression of the original novel, it is not difficult to tell a general process. If the protagonist is willing to participate in it and perfect the details, it will be foolproof.And by planning the general election, he can bully the protagonist to become a villain in front of everyone, and he can also make the protagonist establish a positive personality, such as being unyielding under the bullying of a vicious brother.

The more I think about it, the more this is the case.

"Okay," the headmaster came out to brush up his presence, and finished the last step of adding a red bead flower, "Hoshino is still suitable for this."

The vermilion bead flowers contrasted with the red and white robe on her body, making her face more like a peach blossom.

"Stop talking now?" Xi Xingye didn't notice the small gesture of the head, and was still relentless towards Yan Zhe, "I knew you were just talking nicely."

[Villain value +2, total value 39/100! ]

Yan Zhe turned his head back at some point, his eyelashes as thick as crow feathers lightly closed: "Okay."

The thorough master who was ignored raised his eyebrows behind the two of them.

The next day.

For the late punishment, Xi Xingye squinted his sleepy eyes and yawned, ignoring the warm greetings from his classmates along the way, and went to Yan Zhehui with a cold face.

After copying the meditation mantra until early in the morning, the black-hearted sect master reluctantly let him go. Xi Xingye's hand was almost broken and he didn't dare to express his opinion.

He can only lose his temper to the innocent protagonist Yan Zhe after leaving the palace, and add some villain value.

It is normal for the classmates who met to greet each other without getting a response, but after seeing their senior brother Xi's obviously displeased expression, they still couldn't hold back from discussing in a low voice with their colleagues.

"Senior Brother Xi, what's wrong?"

"I heard that he was punished by the head of the sect. I don't know how wronged Senior Brother Xi is."

Another person was surprised: "Why was Senior Brother Xi punished?"

……

Rumors have always been true and false, even groundless rumors can resonate with a group of people.

"Second brother."

When Xi Xingye arrived at Linguyu to lock the enchanted gate, Yan Zhe didn't know how long he had to wait.

Although Xi Xingye is wayward, he also hates people who have no sense of time. He also came here a few quarters of an hour earlier, so he was surprised: "Are you here so early?"

Yan Zhe smiled and remained silent.

"I roughly completed the process of the competition last night," Xi Xingye took out the abstract flow chart in his sleeve and handed it out, "I will leave the rest to you."

There were many disciples in Lingu Valley, and naturally there were not a few people who needed to go out to sect. They all gathered around. Xi Xingye raised his voice so that everyone could hear him clearly.

"What if I can't do it well?" Yan Zhe held the neatly folded paper, his eyes fell on it.

"There's nothing wrong with this, don't let me down," Xi Xingye added to the fire, "I know your abilities very well, don't be lazy. I won't take care of this matter anymore, and the general process will be given to you. If If you don’t do well, you will be punished yourself.”

What a hateful person!

Xi Xingye silently disliked himself in his heart, and added in a voice that only Yan Zhe and he could hear clearly: "If you don't understand, you can ask me."

After this, the news that he took over the matter of the inner sect grand competition, took credit for it, but pushed it to Yan Zhe to handle it with full power will surely spread like wildfire, and everyone will have a better understanding of his little villain personality. ingrained.

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother."

Is this...recognition?

Yan Zhe nodded slightly.

What's there to thank, Xi Xingye put it in, because he wanted to paste the paper directly on his own face, and waved his hands cheekily, without the shame to look at the faces of the people around him.

Xi Xingye underestimated the status of the inner sect competition in the hearts of the disciples. Planning the competition is a supreme honor. Even if you don't have a nominal status, just participating in the planning of the competition is an extremely enviable existence.What's more, it sounds like Senior Brother Xi has already completed the general process, but he is still willing to hand over this rare training opportunity to others, which is even more generous.

"Let's go, don't dawdle."

Xi Xingye didn't know what everyone was thinking, he just wanted to go down the mountain quickly and experience the beauty of the world of fireworks.

The little villain in my memory didn't know how to enjoy himself. He went down the mountain to do business, and he didn't even glance at him, but he really looked like what a cultivator should look like in the eyes of ordinary people.

It is also because of this that ancient entertainment and food have novelties that have never been experienced before. Xi Xingye could not hide his expectation when he was flying with Yujian, and the arc of his lips never fell.