Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"Ji Yuanshan, you invited me to the Sword Forging Pavilion tonight. Did you set this up on purpose?!"

As the great elder spoke in a low voice, the copper bells on the eaves of the Sword Casting Pavilion were clanging in the night wind, and the entrance was suddenly silent.

What did he just say?

Jinchen is Ji Laizhi's teacher, how could he not only fail to discipline him strictly but also encourage him to do bad things?

Now, no matter how many lies are laid before him, the Great Elder will not be easily deceived.

He walked forward trembling, straightened his back and bowed with his fists clasped.

"Mr. Jin...Mr. Jin." The Great Elder received a warning from the look and quickly changed his words.

Jinchen lowered his eyes to glance at him, gently stroked the palm of the young man in his arms, paused, then stroked his waist and hugged him tightly.

"Elder Jiuhe, long time no see."

“…Yes, it’s been a long time.” Jiuhe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He really couldn’t understand how this person could appear in Qingyun Sword Manor and become the gentleman of the playboy Ji Laizhi!

Jin Chen responded and asked, "How did you want to deal with my apprentice just now?"

Jiuhe: “…”

Perhaps it was because of his age and dizziness, Jiuhe even heard a voice in his ears: You just wanted to choose a way to die for yourself.

Jiuhe was burning with rage, and wished he could beat up Ji Yuanshan right away for framing his own son.

Dugu Wen immediately stepped forward and clasped his fists: "...Sir... please understand, it is clear that Ji Yuanshan and the thieves have teamed up to deceive us and use our Wulin Alliance as their envoy."

The word "Sir" almost broke Dugu Wen's plan, but if he couldn't reveal his identity, he really didn't know what to address him.

You can't call a master who will be rejected if you don't offer tea.

Jinchen's attitude towards him was slightly better. "Handle this matter yourself. Laizhi was frightened. I want to take him back to rest."

"Come to Guanyunyuan to find me at 3:30 tomorrow morning."

Dugu Wen couldn't help but glance at the young man in his arms again and replied, "Yes."

Ji Laizhi was picked up, and he obediently found a submissive posture in Jinchen's arms, leaning his head on his shoulder, and was unusually quiet.

Jinchen lowered his eyes to look at him and walked towards Guanyun Courtyard at a faster pace.

On this side, even though Ji Yuanshan's brain was not very active tonight, he finally came to his senses.

He quickly asked his disciples and swordsmen to disperse, and he almost lost his balance. Seeing Jinchen leaving, he did not dare to stop him, let alone care about the plan that had not been completely successful.

"Great Elder, Great Elder! Please tell me, who is Jinchen?"

"Humph, he... of course he is our Wulin Alliance's honored guest! Our Alliance Leader's guest of honor!" Elder Jiuhe swung his sleeves and angrily shouted, "Even our Alliance Leader should be more courteous in front of you, sir. Who the hell are you? How dare you frame his apprentice!"

The old man was scared to death!

"..." Ji Yuanshan couldn't continue the conversation.

The guest of honor of the leader of the martial arts world!

Ji Yuanshan's face turned completely pale.

Ji Siyao was even more frightened, as if someone was strangling him by the throat. He couldn't believe how Ji Laizhi had found a backer who he must not mess with.

"Oh my god..." Xue Duanming scratched his hair and doubted his life. "I actually threatened Mr. with the Wuwang Sect before. Did he think I was sick at that time?"

No matter how surprised this group of people were, what happened tonight could not just pass by like this.

Dugu Wen said coldly, "Master Ji, please move to the meeting room and tell me your original plan for tonight."

Ji Yuanshan: “…”

-

Guanyun Courtyard.

"What's wrong? Are you so unhappy because you didn't win? Or are you wronged because you were framed?"

Jinchen held Ji Laizhi in his arms, who refused to let go. He sat down steadily in the yard and raised his hand to smooth his back.

Ji Laizhi's throat tightened a little, and the look he gave Jinchen was sticky and anxious, but more of it was an uncontrollable dependence.

Thinking that the boy had not yet recovered from his violent mood, Jinchen did not urge him but comforted him.

Suddenly, Ji Laizhi looked down at Jinchen's arms around him and whispered, "Actually, I know."

"Hmm?" Jin Chen lowered his eyes to look at him, his voice gentle, "Know what."

"You are not from Hanyuewu." Ji Laizhi was a little confused. He was not ready to confront Jinchen in the first place, but everything that happened tonight was unpredictable.

Ji Laizhi saw the wine jug on the stone table, leaned forward and poured himself a glass of wine. In the past, he drank to numb himself when he could not control his temper, but today he drank to give himself courage.

He never knew he could be so timid.

Jinchen did not stop him, but pushed the wine pot a little further away after pouring a glass. The meaning was self-evident.

You can drink, but don’t drink too much.

Although he was strict in discipline, he indulged Ji Laizhi in many things.

Just like now, after hearing Ji Laizhi's explanation, Jinchen knew exactly what the young man was worried about, but still guided him to ask and confide in others.

Ji Laizhi kept looking at Jinchen, pursed his lips, and said, "I was framed by Ji Yuanshan in the evening. I didn't show the way to the thief."

Jinchen stroked the smooth skin of his neck, "I know."

"You are not from Hanyuewu. I discovered it earlier, but..." Ji Laizhi wrinkled his nose, like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned.

"But I dare not say it, for fear that you will be exposed and leave."

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows, and paused, "Do you think I'm a charlatan?"

Ji Laizhi blinked and added, "He is a very good charlatan."

Jinchen: "..."

What a thoughtless prefix.

He couldn't help it, and tapped Ji Laizhi's forehead with his finger, "Read less storybooks, you've been hiding something weird from me."

It doesn't hurt at all.

Ji Laizhi covered his forehead and grinned, "But you are not a liar, you are a very powerful person."

"You have to remember my request and take me with you. I'm not hard to raise at all." Ji Laizhi evaluated himself, "Just give me food, right?"

Jinchen uttered an ambiguous hum from his nose, lazy and very seductive under the moonlight.

Ji Laizhi: “…”

Ji Laizhi glared at him, "Are you laughing at me?"

Jinchen: "Yes."

Ji Laizhi was emboldened by the alcohol and rubbed his forehead against Jinchen's cheek, mumbling like a puppy, "You can't laugh at me."

"Also, who are you? Even the Wulin Alliance doesn't dare to deal with you."

Most young men in the martial arts world have an indescribable admiration for the strong, and even more so for the strong who are not afraid of power.

Not to mention that in Ji Laizhi's heart, Jinchen is already one of the most powerful people in the entire world. In addition to his curiosity about his identity, he wants to know more about Jinchen as a person.

Jin Chen rested his chin on the top of Ji Laizhi's head and whispered, "The title page of the biography of Jianghu Directory."

Ji Laizhi leaned against Jinchen's chest, and upon hearing what he said, he was thinking about his homework seriously. Suddenly, he was so frightened that he jumped out of his arms and almost stumbled a few steps on the ground.

"You are the Grand Master!"

"The Grand Master of Wuxiangsi!"

Ji Laizhi's face was full of disbelief and fear. Seeing Jinchen nodded calmly, he took a deep breath.

Mother, Ji Laizhi thought, your spirit in heaven must have blessed me too much. I guess the sufferings of the past eighteen years were just for the purpose of becoming a disciple of a grand master one day.