Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Although Shen Xunzhi had excellent aptitude for cultivation, he was no match for those who had practiced for several years longer than him. In addition, due to the limit on the number of people, he naturally fell into a disadvantage.

Shen Xunzhi thought to himself that he must not get hurt here, otherwise his master would be worried.

He tried his best to fend off the opponent's attack, with a barely perceptible panic in his eyes.

The attacks of these people became more and more fierce. He was distracted and felt a familiar yet strange power stirring in his body. In an instant, a trace of demonic energy quietly emerged from his body.

In an instant, those people were bounced away by the aura on his body.

Shen Xunzhi now has no way to suppress the evil spirit in his body. The evil spirit is now continuously pouring out from his dantian. If it is not stopped, he will surely go astray.

However, at this critical moment, a familiar figure appeared like a ghost.

Shen Xi's eyes were cold, and he suppressed the evil spirit in an instant with a raise of his hand. The powerful spiritual power wrapped around Shen Xunzhi like an indestructible shield.

The evil spirit in Shen Xunzhi's body dissipated, and he slowly regained consciousness and woke up.

"Master..."

When Shen Xi heard his soft call, he just nodded slightly and did not make any other response.

When he turned around again, there was a layer of coldness in his eyes.

With just one glance, those people were blown several meters away again.

Before the leading man could come to his senses, Shen Xi had already grabbed his throat.

"You're courting death by touching my disciples."

As he said this, he gradually increased the strength of his hands.

The man's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were full of fear and despair, and his body kept shaking. He never thought that simply provoking Shen Xunzhi would bring about such a fatal revenge.

The cold murderous aura emanating from Shen Xi made the air around them seem to freeze.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The man did not die at his hands in the end, as Yu Hongcai arrived in time.

"Shen Xi!"

When Shen Xi saw the man coming, he threw the man in his hand over.

Yu Hongcai immediately checked the man's injuries with concern. After all, the man was his legitimate son.

Yu Hongcai looked at the man in his arms, breathing in less than breathing out, his face as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm. He slowly raised his head, eyes full of anger, staring straight at Shen Xi, roaring: "Shen Xi! How can you be so cruel? You want to take someone's life when you are sparring with your fellow disciples? How can you be so righteous!"

Shen Xi's expression did not change, he just replied coldly: "Your good disciple used his numbers to bully the minority and wanted to hurt my disciple's life, I just gave him a slight punishment." Upon hearing this, Yu Hongcai was so angry that he trembled all over, and veins on his forehead popped out: "There is a win-lose relationship in a competition, when did it become your turn to interfere like this! My disciple is now seriously injured, you must give me an explanation!"

Shen Xunzhi had recovered some strength by this time. He struggled to get up and said weakly: "Uncle Yu, this happened because of me..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted fiercely by Yu Hongcai: "Shut up! If it weren't for you, how could my disciple have suffered such a disaster!" Shen Xi stepped forward and protected Shen Xunzhi behind him, his eyes full of vigilance and warning: "Yu Hongcai, don't make trouble unreasonably. Your disciple is not as skilled as others, but you dare to do such a despicable thing. You deserve this fate."

Yu Hongcai laughed in anger: "Okay, you Shen Xi! I'll remember this account today! I will never let it go!"

After saying that, he picked up the seriously injured man and walked away. Before leaving, he turned back and glared at Master Shen Xi and his disciple fiercely. His eyes seemed to be poisoned, full of hatred and unwillingness.

After Yu Hongcai left, Shen Xunzhi stood behind Shen Xi and slowly reached out and tugged at Shen Xi's sleeve.

"Master, it's all because I'm useless. That's why I couldn't defeat them. I'm sorry to have made you worried..."

His tone was weak, and he seemed really embarrassed about this matter.

Shen Xi became furious when he heard his tone.

He reached out and tapped him lightly on the forehead.

"You were obviously bullied, and the bully didn't say anything. Why are you apologizing to me?"

Shen Xunzhi lowered his eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

"I made Master worried, and I also caused Master and Uncle Yu to become enemies. I am still too useless..."

"I've had a lot of grudges against him before. Before, I forced you to be my disciple, and he wasn't very happy. And there were those few times before... Anyway, I've had a lot of grudges against him, and it's not just because of you."

The murderous aura on Shen Xi had been completely removed, and at this moment he had returned to his usual cold and gentle appearance.

He stretched out his hand and brought Shen Xunzhi closer to him, looked into his eyes and said to him seriously: "Xunzhi, remember, your safety is the most important thing to me in this world. Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will protect you well, so don't blame yourself for this matter anymore.

As for Yu Hongcai, if he wants revenge, I will deal with him. You just need to concentrate on your training and don't let me down."