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

The headmaster frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Wen Zhi, your injury is not healed yet, so you are not suitable to come here to ask questions. Go back and rest early."

Ye Wenzhi ignored the boss's dissuasion.

He walked with difficulty, and with the help of a disciple, he limped and walked to Ling Qianhe's side.

Ling Qianhe was lying on the ground in an extremely miserable condition. The tendons of his hands and feet were severed by the sword and he was bleeding. He became a complete invalid.

Ye Wenzhi couldn't bear to look any longer, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at the leader, "Master, I want to have a few final words with Qianhe."

The leader hesitated, then nodded after a while.

"It turns out I'm not here to beg for mercy."

"What does Ye Wenzhi want to tell Ling Qianhe?"

"It's just that I have no luck in this life, and I will be a Taoist companion in the next life. It's all cliche."

"There is still a possibility that Ye Wenzhi may confess his love, and then wait for Ling Qianhe to die, and then he will die for his love!"

"..." Such speculations continued, and they even became more and more outrageous.

Ye Wenzhi ignored other people's comments. He got permission and squatted down.

Ling Qianhe probably knew that he would inevitably die, and wanted to hear what the person he once loved had to say to him before he died.

He tried his best to move like a worm, trying to get closer to Ye Wenzhi.

Finally, he climbed to Ye Wenzhi's snow-white boots.

Different from any smile in the past, Ling Qianhe smiled from the bottom of his heart.When he smiled, his mouth was filled with blood, which was very oozing.

Ye Wenzhi leaned close to his ear, and in a tone that could only be heard between the two of them, he slowly raised his lips and smiled: "Ling Qianhe, I'm back."

Ling Qianhe's eyes suddenly widened with a strange look on his face. He looked at Ye Wenzhi like he was looking at a monster.

Ye Wenzhi said again: "Since you are going to die, let me tell you some good news. The real Ye Wenzhi died of illness yesterday due to excessive torture in the secret prison. I think this is probably due to you. inside."

"Oh, by the way, the person who killed you on the moonlit night was actually me."

After listening, Ling Qianhe stared at Ye Wenzhi, who felt strange to him.If eyes could turn into knives, Ye Wenzhi would be riddled with holes right now.

Ling Qianhe roared angrily, swallowing a mouthful of blood in his throat, which made him cough violently and hurt everywhere on his body.

But the heart hurts the most, with bursts of dull pain, like thousands of ants eating the heart.

Ling Qianhe couldn't help crying.

He has lived a life of failure. He wanted to protect someone, but in the end he harmed him;

He wanted to take revenge, but he mistakenly hurt the one he loved. Now, his enemy is still jumping around in front of him, even sarcastic.

Only then did he understand.

Without his family and support, he seems to be nothing. Anyone can play with him at will.

Ling Qianhe cried miserably, but no one would sympathize with a villain.

The spectators in the audience laughed at him for actually crying, and the harsh laughter and curses reached his ears like needle pricks.

The honor, power, and status he was most proud of were all gone at this moment, and he was just a prisoner.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ling Qianhe's eyes turned red, he gritted his bloody teeth, and he was so angry that he was pinned to the ground by two disciples and struggled violently.

"Ling Qianhe is crazy?"

"He wants to kill someone, kill him quickly!"

Ye Wenzhi pretended to be frightened and took two steps back, looking innocent.

His beautiful eyes sparkled with innocence, and he suddenly said sadly: "Qianhe, I just advise you to be kind in your next life and stop doing evil."

"It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are kind, but this Ling Qianhe doesn't know what to do!"

"Venerable Ye is so kind, but he actually treats it like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"It really deserves to be cut to pieces!!"

The crowd didn't know the reason, and expressed their justice in their hearts. They all rushed to say that they wanted to kill Ling Qianhe, who had committed an unpardonable crime.

Xie Xingchen could hardly stand listening to it or watching it.

Although Ling Qianhe's crime was unpardonable, what Ye Wenzhi said on the stage should not be as simple as "persuading him to be kind".

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ling Qianhe to be angry with the protagonist and threaten to kill him!

The logic doesn't add up!

Otherwise, even if Li Bi’s mother opens the door for Li Bi, if she’s too outrageous, she still has to say “Li Bu is outrageous”.

Qi Hanzhi glanced at him sitting restlessly and frowned from time to time, "Do you think something is wrong?"

Xie Xingchen was stunned for a moment when he suddenly spoke, and quickly responded: "Yes, the disciple feels that Ling Qianhe must have been stimulated, otherwise he would not have killed Venerable Ye."

Qi Hanzhi raised his eyebrows with one hand and nodded slightly, "My disciple is indeed smart."

After saying that, he looked at the people present again, and in the calmest tone, he ridiculed: "It's different from these ignorant people who only repeat what others say."

Xie Xingchen thought to himself: Qi Hanzhi is Qi Hanzhi, he looks calm on the surface, but in fact he knows everything.

Qi Hanzhi curled his lips and said, "Disciple, do you want Ye Wenzhi's reputation to be ruined? I can do it now as a teacher."

He used to be uninterested in these revealing things, but now he likes them.

Seeing that Ye Wenzhi, who was once close to Xie Xingchen, was ruined and his hypocritical and cunning nature was exposed.

And Xie Xingchen will be disappointed with Ye Wenzhi and will never interact with him again.

Thinking of this, Qi Hanzhi suddenly found that it was more pleasurable than simply killing people.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Xie Xingchen actually agreed with Qi Hanzhi.

Qi Hanzhi narrowed his eyes and probed with his fingers.

Soon, a shadow stone appeared in the palm of his hand. The shadow stone was so small that if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all, and you couldn't tell that it was taken from Ling Qianhe.

Xie Xingchen marveled at Qi Hanzhi's cunning.Qi Hanzhi moved the shadow stone lightly with his fingers, and Ye Wenzhi's successful and mocking words came from the shadow stone.

"Ling Qianhe, I'm back."

"Since you are going to die, let me tell you some good news. The real Ye Wenzhi died of illness yesterday due to excessive torture in the secret prison."

"I think you probably have a share of the credit for this."

"Oh, by the way, the person who killed you on the moonlit night was actually me."

These words came in suddenly, interrupting everyone's cursing, and undoubtedly gave the monk who defended Ye Wenzhi a slap in the face.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, as if someone had strangled the throat.

Ye Wenzhi's successful smile was stiff: "..."

Damn it, he shouldn't have come back!