Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

The nine-year-old boy has been studying in the sect for four years. Although he has seen his master only a few times, there are all kinds of books suitable for his practice in his master's library.

And before each retreat, the master also taught him how to practice. He was originally better than them and knew how to avoid their vital points.

Every time the whip hit him, it was very painful. Although this was the first time that the master saw him being bullied, it was not the first time that those people bullied him. He was hurt the same way before.

The last few fellow disciples lay on the ground and dared not get up. Even if they didn't suffer any internal injuries except for the pain, they didn't want to stand up.

Mu Yi took back the whip and looked at Wan Ge carefully, a little scared and a little expectant.

Afraid that Wan Ge would think he was too cruel to his fellow disciples, and expecting that Wan Ge would think he did a good job.

Wan Ge stretched out his hand to him. Mu Yi looked at the hand and hesitated for a while, thinking about the meaning, and finally put it on carefully.

The moment Wan Ge held his hand, Mu Yi was relieved. Fortunately, he guessed right. He was really afraid that the master didn't mean that.

"Let's go, let's go back." Mu Yi was happy to hear this, but his eyes fell on the steamed bun that fell on the ground.

Wan Ge followed his gaze and saw it. She stretched out her hand and the steamed bun fell into her hand. She blew it gently, and the dust on it disappeared instantly. "Do you usually eat this?"

Is the food in their master's sect so bad? This is what they give to inner disciples?

Mu Yi lowered his head and nodded. He went there not too late every time, but he only got this every time. But he thought it didn't matter, at least he could eat enough.

Wan Ge looked at Mu Yi in front of him and thought that the male protagonist had been with the original owner for only two years and had already practiced fasting. But Mu Yi was still eating these...

Of course, it was not because Nian Fuchen had a good talent, but all this was due to the original owner's partiality. Not only did he teach him carefully, but he also used the best elixirs suitable for Nian Fuchen.

In addition, the original owner's unique cultivation secrets would not make Nian Fuchen, who used elixirs to stack up, unable to fight a real fight.

His strength was still the same as that of ordinary practitioners, and even because of the elixir, his physique changed more, and his physical endurance was even higher than that of ordinary practitioners.

Wan Ge, who originally wanted to take him back to his palace, changed his direction.

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Wan Ge took him to the foot of the mountain. The town at the foot of the mountain was picturesque on weekdays. In addition to being beautiful, there were countless delicacies in the town.

Wan Ge sat in front of a snack stand, ordered a few things that Mu Yi liked to eat, and asked the young boy to eat slowly.

Mu Yi held the warm bowl in his hand and drank a mouthful of hot noodle soup. He always felt that this feeling was so wonderful.

His mother was a princess of a fallen country. She was originally dead, but her father fell in love with her because of her beautiful face.

His mother went along with him and pretended to accept him, but she was actually plotting a rebellion.

When he was just born, his mother failed to assassinate his father, and she was kept under house arrest after that, and he never saw her again.

His mother was only interested in revenge, and his father disliked him very much because of what his mother did.