Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

This change happened so quickly that Ye Wenzhi could hardly keep the smile on his face. He hated Qi Han's itchy teeth.

When he left, he was forced to do so because Qi Hanzhi wanted to strangle him to death. But now that he came back, Qi Hanzhi opened the door again.

The look in Qi Hanzhi's eyes made Xie Xingchen sit down and gritted his teeth, "Damn, what a couple."

Xie Xingchen heard it, "..."

Well, very speechless.

Okay, now he was sure that this person was not the protagonist at all, and what Shadow Stone said was probably true.

And the real Ye Wenzhi probably died last night as he said.

Xie Xingchen sighed softly, things in the world are unpredictable.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

No one expected that Ye Wenzhi did not come to beg for mercy, but to ridicule her. The image of a gentle and cold beauty suddenly collapsed.

"What does Ye Wenzhi mean?"

"What does it mean that the real Lord Ye is dead? Isn't he Ye Wenzhi? His body was taken away?"

"I'll go, then who is this Ye Wenzhi now?"

Ye Wenzhi's idiot monks couldn't accept the fact that the real master had collapsed.

They didn't care what was true or false, they cried loudly and said: "Ye Wenzhi! Why do you pay us what you owe us?"

"We regard you as the goal of cultivating immortals, and we even gave up our cultivation time to fight for you on the Cultivation Bagua Forum to maintain your little white flower image!"

"Also, every year in the beauty cultivation competition, we spend money to increase your popularity. The money we spend is enough to buy a palace!"

"Ugh, Ye Wenzhi, your conscience has been eaten by a dog!" The leading monk, who was a fan, fainted from anger when he said this.

"Senior Brother Duan, Senior Brother Duan!" Other idiot fans immediately rescued him, "What's wrong with you?"

The monk who fainted took a deep breath and was woken up by the slap. He pointed at Ye Wenzhi and cried: "Why should I pay back what you owe me!"

Ye Wenzhi rolled his eyes at him. His identity had been exposed anyway, so he uttered two words: "Idiot."

The idiot monk cried so hard that he was out of breath, shaking his mouth, unable to say a word in reply, and became furious again.

The old man in charge finally couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the armrest heavily and said in a loud voice: "That's enough! Is Xuanxuanzong a place for you to have fun?!"

In an instant, everyone fell silent and did not dare to speak any more.

The head turned his head and said something to Wen Shuyu. Wen Shuyu disappeared in a hurry and appeared in front of everyone holding a sword.

Everyone's breath was stagnant.

Someone with sharp eyes immediately recognized that this was the Zhenghua Sword of the ancestor of Xuanxuan Sect, and exclaimed: "This is the Zhenghua Sword!"

"It is said that the sword only kills sinners. It was this sword that our ancestor relied on to become the best sword in the world. There are no wronged souls under the Zhenghua Sword!"

"Is the leader going to use the Zhenghua Sword to deal with Ling Qianhe?"

The leader snorted, took the Zhenghua Sword from Wen Shuyu's hand, unsheathed the sword, and the sword made a roaring sound.

The leader silently recited the sword formula, and within a breath, the Zhenghua Sword almost turned into an afterimage in front of everyone and flew past.

When he looked at the Zhenghua Sword intently, he saw that the Zhenghua Sword had penetrated Ling Qianhe's heart, and the hot blood stained the sword body and dripped to the ground.

Blood flowed from the corner of Ling Qianhe's mouth, and his eyes widened. Before he could finish experiencing the pain, he was already dead.

Ling Qianhe died too quickly, and his blood splashed onto the hem of Ye Wenzhi's clothes, still warm.

Ye Wenzhi was frightened and lost his mind, showing panic.

He hurriedly looked for the system: "System, what should I do? Now that my personality is broken, and they know that I am from another world, will they kill me?"

Ever since Ye Wenzhi teleported back without permission last time, the system has been criticized by the Lord God, not only deducting wages but also depriving it of some of its rights.

At this time, the system was so disheartened that it wanted to destroy itself with such a host.

Ye Wenzhi became angry and said angrily: "Did you hear that! Find a way for me!"

The system felt cold. The plot had collapsed like this. Ye Wenzhi didn't even think about whether it was his problem. He only knew that if something went wrong, he would look to the system.

It scolded Ye Wenzhi in his heart for standing upright, and said with a smile on his face: "Just take it one step at a time. If you are going to die, I will arrange a fake death plot for you, master~"

Vomiting, oral area...

The system was first disgusted by his pretentious tone.

Forget it, the work is hard and the shit is hard to eat.

Ye Wenzhi's expression softened a bit, and then he relaxed his eyebrows and said, "That's pretty much it."

The system gave a standard smile and flattered him: "Yeah, the host is smart."

The leader killed Ling Qianhe without even blinking, as if he was killing a small flying insect that didn't hurt or itch.

He looked at Qi Hanzhi.Qi Hanzhi tapped his fingers lightly, showing no sign of satisfaction or dissatisfaction.

The leader frowned, "From now on, if any of you kills other sect disciples innocently, Xuanxuan Sect will not show mercy."

He seemed to be saying this to the disciples of Xuanxuan Sect, but in fact he was also saying it to Qi Hanzhi, hoping that Qi Hanzhi would not dwell on this matter in the future.

"Yes, Master." Wen Shuyu took the lead in responding.

After the leader finished dealing with Ling Qianhe, he cast his eyes on Ye Wenzhi standing on the stage and snorted coldly, "Since you are not Ye Wenzhi, why did you want to take Ye Wenzhi's body!"

"I suspect that you are the one who encourages my Zong Ling Qianhe to do bad things!"

In a few words, even Ling Qianhe became clean, and the bad things were done by Ye Wenzhi, a person from another world.

Ye Wenzhi was labeled indiscriminately and was not convinced. He admitted that he was bad, but he did not admit the bad things he had not done.

Don't even think about putting a shit basin on his head.

Ye Wenzhi couldn't bear the slightest grievance, and immediately started scolding, "Damn old man, don't blame others! My mouth is for you to speak human words, not for you to frame and slander!"

"Don't spit shit all over your mouth. I think you can push anyone out and kill you for the sake of the face of the bullshit sect and your own old face like a donkey dung egg."

"At your age, it's time for you to be laid to rest! It makes my eyes hurt to look at you with such a stinky face all day long!"

"..."

These words were vulgar and unpalatable.The old man in charge had never heard of it and was stunned by Ye Wenzhi's spray.

It took a while before he realized that Ye Wenzhi was scolding him.

The leader was so angry that white smoke was rising from his head, and Zhenghua Sword buzzed and returned to his palm.

"Let me go, where did this man come from, and he doesn't want his life?"

"I don't know, but no matter where he comes from, these curse words are really sneaky, and it sounds strange to my ears after hearing it too many times."

"Be careful that Master Zhenghua's sword doesn't have eyesight."

It's not a big deal for everyone to come and watch the excitement. It has nothing to do with them anyway. They just come and watch for fun and fun, and they can also use it as a joke in private.

But the leader's face was damaged and his authority was violated.A pair of turbid eyes burned with anger, and his face turned green with anger.

"Filthy! I can't keep you here!"

The sword follows the law, like a shadow following the shape, wrapped in the aura of righteousness, and flies away through the air.

A sword sealed Ye Wen's throat.

The world suddenly became quiet.