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

Xie Xingchen had been punished before, so he was naturally convinced that it was five lashes. He laughed dryly and said, "Senior brother, you remembered wrong, it was five lashes."

This guy can't stand it. He gets carried away by the topic so easily. This guy shouldn't be a qualified guy and should be properly trained.

Xie Xingchen has read countless articles, such as Green River and Flower Market. As a straight man, he hangs out on these websites and becomes obsessed with CP.

He thinks he knows the tactics of attacking and pursuing.

He said to Mo Xiaosheng, "How about I teach you how to make a good attack?"

Mo Xiaosheng came from a distinguished family and was the only young master of the Mo family, the leading family in the capital.

He grew up in fine clothes and fine food, and was pampered and well-off.His usual hobby is raising flowers and playing with birds. As a qualified dandy, he often reads folklore books.

Naturally, I understood what Xie Xingchen meant.

He thought to himself: "If he learns how to do it, will Master also look at him frequently?"

He imagined for a moment how his master Yu Guyi looked affectionately towards him.Mo Xiaosheng immediately felt as pregnant as a young girl, her handsome face flushed.

He pretended to cough unintentionally, sheathed his sword and returned it to its scabbard, and said to Xie Xingchen: "I will not pursue your problem anymore, please teach me how to pour ecstasy soup into my master."

Xie Xingchen: "..."

"Misunderstanding, I really didn't give your master the ecstasy soup."

"If you don't teach me the recipe for the ecstasy soup, then what are you going to teach me?" Mo Xiaosheng's eyes were bright and confused.

"Of course I will teach you how to chase after your master! Use practical actions!"

Mo Xiaosheng imagined a battle between Wushan Yunyu in her mind, her expression was instantly horrified, she covered her head and shook her head desperately.

"Absolutely not! If you force Master, Master will beat me to death!"

Xie Xingchen: "..."

Boy, honestly, how much forced love have you watched? !

Xie Xingchen had a cold face: "I didn't ask you to force me, senior brother, please remove the color waste from your mind first."

"Oh, okay."

After a few seconds, Mo Xiaosheng slapped his head with his sword. His head was buzzing, and he said to Xie Xingchen, "It's removed. Junior Brother Xie, please continue talking and don't worry about me."

This way of removing color waste is really refreshing and refined.

Xie Xingchen couldn't help but applaud him: "..."

Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west.

Xie Shi's class for helping and pursuing students has officially started.

Xie Xingchen is a good teacher and deliberately pretends to be serious, "Chasing someone is like fighting a protracted battle. You don't know when the end will be..."

"This is actually similar to a secret love. It's all about one person's chaos..."

"The most important thing is to have a good attitude..."

Xie Xingchen was right in the middle of what he was talking about and turned around to take a look.

His good disciple Mo Xiaosheng was lying on the table, breathing lightly, and was meeting Duke Zhou behind his back.

Xie Xingchen stopped.

Okay, I dare you to keep nagging him for a while, but then you all play the piano to the bullshit.

"Snapped--"

At this moment, a cup was heard hitting the ground under the inn, and the sound of shattering was harsh and clear.

Xie Xingchen heard it very clearly, but Mo Xiaosheng was probably very tired and slept extremely deeply, and he didn't even move as if he didn't hear it.

Xie Xingchen sighed, put on a coat for Mo Xiaosheng, closed the door, and hurried down to the second floor of the inn.

On the first floor of the inn, there were two groups of disciples clearly facing each other.

One group belonged to Xie Xingchen and his sect, while the other group didn't know which sect they belonged to, and looked strange to them.

Before Xie Xingchen came down, a disciple from their Yulun Sect came forward and said, "Why did you give up the inn room to your Xuanxuan Sect? Who do you think you are?"

Another sect also sent a representative to the queue, kicked away the stool, and said with mockery: "Why? Just because your Yulun Sect has declined in recent years, now our Xuanxuan Sect is the number one in cultivation."

The stool was kicked and rolled to Xiao Yihe's feet.He looked at the wooden bench that he had kicked up, clenching his fists and feeling furious.

The other party is right, their Yulun Sect is no longer what it was back then.

When the bloodthirsty and sinful Dragon Clan still existed, their Yulun Sect, as the first sect of Tianxiu Zhen, had the unshirkable responsibility to destroy Dragon City.

The strength of the Dragon Clan should not be underestimated. Most of the monks with Jindan and above cultivation levels sent by Yulun Sect were lost there, and finally this evil Dragon City was completely wiped out.

Because of this, the Yulun Sect has long lost its original glory and is deteriorating, even declining.

Gu Li saw Xiao Yihe lowering his head after being hit by him, so he became even more aggressive: "The weak prey on the strong, your Yulun Sect is no longer what it used to be, and good resources should be given to our Xuanxuan Sect."

The other Yulun Sect disciples were furious and thought that the worst they could do was fight Gu Li and the others.

As a senior brother, Xiao Yihe chose to protect his junior brothers while choosing to protect the honor of the sect and the safety of his disciples.

He blocked his hand to stop the disciple behind him from wanting to take action.

"Senior brother! They humiliate my Yulun Sect like this. How can I bear this?"

"Enough!" Xiao Yihe shouted in a low voice.

Doesn't he want to go up and beat Xuan Xuanzong's gang of rampant disciples until they are all looking for teeth?

However, the gap in strength is definitely in front of them. The opposite Xuanxuanzong is all at the Golden Core stage or above.

They are just trying to hit an egg against a rock without overestimating their own capabilities.