Oops!He was forced to be cremated after seducing a yandere double by mistake

Chapter 11 He came to be a backer

Zhu Huan was slandered and died under the pressure.

Of course she didn't want the elder deacon to leave so easily.

But now she couldn't even be guaranteed to officially become a disciple of the Sword Sect. It was obviously not a wise move to offend him at this juncture.

Coming from a wealthy family, it's not like she hasn't experienced similar grievances before, and she has long been used to it.

But I didn't expect that the young man in front of me would do it.
As if aware that she was looking at him, Wen Qi turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at her, lowering his voice.

"Don't worry, I will help you get the justice you deserve."

After that, he looked back at the elder who turned pale, and told Zhu Huan what happened when he was misunderstood.

"Now that the truth has come to light, shouldn't she also be given an explanation?"

Hearing this, the Great Elder's face became even darker: "Explain? You mean, you want me to go through what she has gone through? She is just a reserve disciple of the Sword Sect, so she deserves it?!"

"Wen Qi, your prestige in the inner sect of the Sword Sect is indeed not low, but it is not to the point where you can despise your elders! If you take her away now, I will pretend that this has never happened!"

Wen Qi chuckled and shook his head.

"The elder misunderstood. The junior did not mean to despise the elder, nor did he say that he must let you go through what she went through. At most, he felt that you should at least give her an apology."

By now, Zhu Huan had clearly seen the great elder's character.

I'm afraid that for him, apologizing to a little-known disciple like her is a hundred times more uncomfortable than letting him suffer coercive punishment.

Sure enough, the great elder instantly laughed angrily. He shook the whisk in his hand and summoned his own sword with his right hand. He blushed angrily and said angrily: "I think you are really crazy today. You want me to give this yellow-haired girl something to do." Apologize? Okay, then defeat me first. If you defeat me, I will apologize to her without saying anything!"

"If not, in the next fight, I will take care of you for your master!"

The deacon elder can sit as an elder, but the weakest one is Yuanying.

And Wen Qi's cultivation level is only Golden elixir, which is a whole step behind him. In a real fight, there is almost no suspense about the outcome.

Zhu Huan didn't expect this old guy to be so shameless. She didn't want her eldest son to be beaten up because of her. She immediately grabbed Wen Qi's clothes and shook her head: "Forget it, Senior Brother Wen, it's not a big deal, you."

"It's okay." Wen Qi pulled back his sleeves, with a persistence in his eyes that Zhu Huan couldn't understand, "Just leave it to me."

[Actually, I have also experienced this kind of false accusation. I can’t even count the number of times. But at that time, I couldn’t express my anger for myself, so I could only endure it. You are different. 】

The 12-year-old Wen Qi was helped to his feet by Zhu Huan's invisible hand, and he allowed her to apply good ointment to his wounds. He raised his eyes in confusion and asked her, "Why?"

Zhu Huan made a character and said: "You are in a different situation than me. I can't help it. Now that you have me, can I still let you suffer similar grievances?"From now on, I will be your supporter, I will protect you! 】

Wen Qi gathered up the memories of the past, summoned the Dawn Sword and faced the elder deacon. Almost from the beginning, he used all his strength.

His fighting style also changed from his previous cautious fighting style. Every time he used his body to meet the great elder's sword, he put on a completely lifeless posture, which frightened him greatly.After one round, Wen Qi already had a lot of sword wounds on his body, but unexpectedly the Great Elder didn't get any benefits.

As he got older and took up the position of elder, he became very precious about his life and had many scruples when taking action.

But Wen Qi seemed to be thinking only about seeking justice for Zhu Huan. The angry elder vomited a mouthful of blood and called him a madman!
Wen Qi seemed not to feel the pain of the wound on his body, but his face and lips were a little pale. Ruifeng eyes looked at him stubbornly: "The Sword Sect rules, everyone in the sect has the most basic human rights, there is no reason to say, Just because her status is lower than yours, she has to break her teeth and swallow blood after being wronged."

Although the elder had heard that Wen Qi abided by the sect's rules, he didn't expect that he would be so serious about it.

The fight between the two attracted a large number of onlookers, many of whom were disciples who had experienced similar grievances.

Some of them had the same idea as Zhu Huan and felt that they could not act impulsively for the sake of temporary pleasure and ruin the overall situation.

Some of them have the same ideas as Wen Qi, but they are not as brave as Wen Qi, nor do they have the strength to challenge them.

Seeing that he was hurt like this in order to help Zhu Huan seek justice, he was moved and spoke up for him.

"There is indeed such a rule in the sect. The great elder has done this not once or twice, but every time he can treat it as if nothing happened. Those who know know that we are here to learn skills in the world of cultivation. Those who don't know still think that I came here specifically to be a punching bag for others."

"Yes, I was framed inexplicably and almost lost half my life. After I figured out it was not my fault, I stopped apologizing and didn't even give me medicine for my injuries."

The voice of public opinion became louder and louder. Later, they suddenly talked about the selection of elders' satisfaction at the end of this year.

Zhu Huan knew this. Generally, if the satisfaction level was too low, the position of elder would be revoked, and the person giving the score would be the disciple within the sect.

Seeing that some disciples were already discussing this matter in low voices, the elder deacon who wanted to continue his attack on Wen Qi was forced to interrupt it.

He reluctantly stared at Zhu Huan's innocent little face for a long time. Finally, he could only take a deep breath, put the sword into its sheath, clenched his teeth and said "Sorry" to her in a deep voice, and then quickly Step away.

Zhu Huan knew that his apology was not sincere, but it was also very hurtful to him, so he grabbed Wen Qi who was about to say something more and looked at the wounds on his body with concern.

"Let's go to the medical center to check on the injury. I'll come up with the spirit stone."

She had sold half of the spiritual plants she had searched for in the secret territory and exchanged them for spiritual stones after she came back. She already had five thousand spiritual stones in her hand, so she should be able to treat him.

At this time, the disciples who had created public opinion for them came around one after another and gave Wen Qi various kinds of medicine.

"Senior Brother Wen, use mine, I happen to have some spare time on hand."

"And mine. Senior brother not only sought justice for Junior Sister Zhu today, he also sought justice for us in the past! Senior brother doesn't know how happy I felt when the great elder apologized just now!!"

Wen Qi took away the ointment one by one, swallowed the blood in his throat and looked at Zhu Huan:
"Junior sister, please go and apply for admission to the Sword Sect first, and then go to the hall to find me. I will have something to say to you then."

Zhu Huan's health was going to drop to zero soon, and he had to quickly meet the criteria to join the Sword Sect and unlock the favorability mission, so he didn't refuse to separate from him.

Seeing her walking away, Wen Qi avoided everyone's sight and asked the black cat to locate Zhu Yang's direction.

　Zhu Yang: Why do I suddenly feel a little cold on my neck?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)