Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Wenjun was so surprised because he never thought Zhu Pingan would appear here.

Ever since Zhu Ping'an was accepted as Lin Wenyu's apprentice three years ago, he has been worried for a while.

He was afraid that Zhu Ping'an would take this opportunity to take revenge on him.

But he never waited for Zhu Ping'an's revenge.

After a long time, Wenjun began to feel strange.

Perhaps it was because one of them was in the inner gate and the other in the outer gate, and they had very little interaction with each other.

Or maybe even if Zhu Ping'an found a backer, he would not dare to retaliate against him.

Between these two speculations, Wenjun leaned towards the latter without hesitation.

He was still feeling complacent in his heart. Even if he had the support of Immortal Master Wen Yu, what could it do? He was still a hopeless person.

Therefore, the fact that Zhu Ping'an suddenly appeared at the outer gate today and even dared to attack him was completely beyond Wen Jun's understanding.

Wen Jun was about to curse, but thinking that Zhu Ping'an's identity was different now, it might not be a bad thing if he could use Zhu Ping'an to get close to the elders of Xuanling Sect.

Wenjun used a condescending tone and arrogantly ordered Zhu Pingan.

"I wish you peace. I don't mind you injuring me just now, but you have to give me some compensation.

How about introducing me to the elders of Jingshi Hall?"

Until now, Wenjun still has this inexplicable confidence that Zhu Pingan is afraid of him.

Zhu Ping'an didn't even glance at Wenjun.

Zhu Ping'an squatted down and helped Wen Xinya pick up the scattered items on the ground.

After packing the items, Zhu Ping'an picked up the brocade bag that was casually thrown on the ground, dusted it off, and then handed it back to Wen Xinya.

"Come with me."

Wenjun was ignored one after another by the people he looked down upon, and he became angry.

But compared to Zhu Ping'an, Wen Xinya, who has no status and position, is obviously easier to bully.

Wen Jun turned his attention to Wen Xinya, and said in a dignified manner: "I wish you peace, but you can't have the final say on everything. You have to ask the person involved what he thinks."

Wen Jun said this while looking at Wen Xinya with a threatening look.

Wen Xinya met Wen Jun's threatening eyes and withdrew her gaze as if she had been electrocuted.

The painful memory of being bullied by Wen Jun once again emerged in Wen Xinya's mind.

Wen Xinya didn't even have the courage to look at Wen Jun.

Zhu Ping'an frowned and used his body to block Wen Xinya from view.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zhu Ping'an comforted him softly.

Wen Jun's eyes inadvertently fell on the brocade bag in Wen Xinya's hand. As if he was sure of victory, he said to Wen Xinya in a meaningful way.

"Wen Xinya, Aunt Ling's embroidery is really good. My mother's birthday is coming soon, why don't you trouble Aunt Ling to make one for my mother?"

This Aunt Ling is Wen Xinya’s mother.

When Wen Xinya heard Wen Jun mention her mother, her face turned pale.

I know that Wenjun is using his mother to threaten me.

She clenched the brocade bag in her hand, closed her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Just when Wen Xinya was ready to accept her fate.

There was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

When Wen Xinya opened her eyes, she saw Wen Jun sitting on the ground in a mess.

Wen Wan also took several steps back in panic.

There was a scar on his throat.

The force was just right, the wound was bleeding slowly, but the depth was not fatal.

Zhu Ping'an, who was standing by, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off the sword with a normal expression.

The way he looked at Wenjun was like he was looking at a dead person, completely cold and heartless.

"This is just a warning. If it happens next time, it won't be as simple as just a little skin breakage."

Wenjun covered his wound with his hands.

Thinking of the cold touch of the sword blade scratching his skin just now, he still looked frightened.

Zhu Ping'an turned around and looked at the dazed Wen Xinya, as if he saw his former self.

She comforted him gently, "Don't be afraid, I will take you away, and no one will bully you anymore."

Wen Xinya was taken away from that hellish courtyard by Zhu Ping'an in a daze.

Wen Jun, who was on the ground, didn't dare to stop them this time and could only watch the two leave.

It was not until she walked out the door that Wen Xinya suddenly came to her senses.

She seemed to remember something and stopped hesitantly. Zhu Pingan also stopped with her: "What's wrong?"

Wen Xinya bit her lip and said, "I'm safe. Otherwise, I'd better go back. My mother..."

Zhu Pingan knew what she was worried about and assured her, "Don't worry, I'll take care of Aunt Ling's situation."

Hearing this, Wen Xinya smiled and said, "Thank you, I hope you are safe."

When the two stopped talking, a figure walked towards them with slow steps not far away.

Li Qingwu complained as she walked, "Ahhhhh, this is so annoying. It's such a big place and they didn't even arrange some spirit beasts to pick me up. If they don't show up soon, I'm going to die of exhaustion."

Zhu Ping'an felt the voice sounded very familiar and subconsciously looked in the direction of that person.

Coincidentally, Li Qingwu also raised his head to look at the road ahead and met Zhu Ping'an's gaze.

The little mouth that had been chattering and complaining shut up and stopped where it was.

Zhu Ping'an obviously recognized Li Qingwu. This little girl had left a deep impression on her at the induction meeting.

But she had no intention of talking to Li Qingwu. After seeing who was coming, she withdrew her gaze.

Looking at Wen Xinya in front of him: "Let's go, I'll take you to another place."

Wen Xinya lowered her eyes and nodded.

The two of them walked past Li Qingwu together.

Instead, Li Qingwu stopped where he was and looked at the residence pointed to by the jade token in his hand. It was the courtyard where the two had just come out.

I thought of the tear marks on Wen Xinya’s face that I had just seen.

Li Qingwu acted like a little adult, stroking his chin with a look of deep thought.

Then she turned around and ran quickly in the direction where Zhu Pingan and the others had left.

It's totally different from the procrastination just now.