Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

In April, the sky on Wuhui Island was clear and the sea was peaceful.

There was a majestic city on the island. The towering city wall stretches to nowhere. Unlike other square and orderly cities, the city on Wuhui Island was casual, with the unique chic and wantonness of jianghu.

The city was full of believers. Although they were all murderous and vicious people in the eyes of the righteous sect, but in reality, although most of the people in the city practice martial arts, only a few went out to travel. The folk customs on the island were simple and honest, and the city residents were unrestrained and frank, and particularly hospitable.

Of course, the residents of the island never know what it means to be soft-hearted when encountering those people with bad intentions.

In the center of the city, in the leader’s Mansion.

Ye Sinian shook his head, looked helplessly at the frustrated child in his arms, and said, “Practicing is a process of accumulation over many years. You are talented and intelligent. As long as you persevere, you will surely become a master. Why bother to be so aggressive?” 

“Master…” Yun Buqi pursed his lips, wrinkled his already fleshy face, and said, “If I don’t practice hard, will it be a disgrace to Master?”

A dark light flashed across Ye Sinian’s eyes, but his expression remained calm. He reached out and gentlly stroked Yun Buqi’s head, and asked softly as if inadvertently: “Oh? Who said that?” “

“Miss Fang from Wutong Garden…” Yun Buqi’s eyes overflowed with grievances. He stretched out his arms toward his master’s shoulders, and said in frustration, “She said that I am too useless and not worthy of being Master’s first disciple… She also said that she will give birth to a child with the appearance of celestial beauty for Master, and let Master expel me from the sect… Master, when you have a child in the future, will you stop caring about me?”

With pain at the tip of his heart, Ye Sinian hastily stretched out his hand and patted his disciple’s back and rebuked: “Nonsense! I will only have one disciple in this life, and that is you!” 

“Then… When you have children…” Yun Buqi hugged Ye Sinian’s neck tightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, but his tone was full of uneasiness.

“I will only have you as my child in this life.” Ye Sinian hugged the restless disciple in his arms, and promised in a serious tone. Thinking of the so-called adopted daughter left behind by the previous leader, his heart was filled with killing intent.

Fang Yutong! How dare you say that to my children! You deserve to die!

After getting the promise he wanted, there was no more gloom in Yun Buqi’s eyes. He buried his face in Ye Sinian’s neck, and his clear eyes were filled with a strong desire for dominance that did not match his age.

He had too little in his short life, apart from his mother, only his master remained.

After his mother gave birth to him, she has been lingering on the sick bed. It has excess her ability to take care of him. From childhood to adulthood, only the master has given him the most care and warmth.

It was master who rescued him from that life full of darkness, it was master who gave him food, taught him martial arts and gave him hope, and it was also master who let him know that there was not only hatred in this world, but also warmth and love.

Therefore, no matter what method he uses, no matter how despicable and insidious he becomes, he will never, never let anyone take away his master!

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On the main hall, Ye Sinian was dressed in the standard clothes of the leader of Demon Cult, sitting comfortably on the high seat.

The fiery red clothes fell to the ground gracefully, the eyes of the man on the high seat were closed, the mask on his face covered all his expressions, cold and mysterious.

Under the seat was two row of people sitting, the leader did not speak, and the whole hall was silent.

“Recently, is there any important event happened in jianghu?” Ye Sinian opened his eyes, and his indifferent gaze swept the crowd one by one.

“Repot to the leader, the jianghu have been calm recently, there is nothing important.” The deputy leader immediately stood up and replied with a bow.

“Is there any major event in the sect?” Ye Sinian curled his lips, but because of the cover of the mask, no one could see it at all, and the leader in everyone’s eyes was still indifferent and serious.

Seemingly hearing the boredom in his tone, the deputy leader paused a little uncertainly, but after thinking hard, he still didn’t feel that there was any special event happening in the sect recently, so he could only tentatively say: “Report to the leader, all the people in the sect is devoted to practicing and there is nothing serious happened these days.”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw the leader in the high seat sat up straight, and their hearts trembled.

Just when everyone planned to listen to the leader’s orders, they only heard the leader’s slender fingers tap the handle, and asked the deputy leader: “I heard that the wife of the deputy leader hasn’t found a good disciple so far?”

A poke at the most troublesome thing in the center, the always stern deputy leader couldn’t help but grimaced, cupped his fists, and said helplessly: “The leader knows clearly, my wife has not yet found someone with the most yin body to be a disciple. This is really a pain in the hearts of subordinates.”

They never expect the leader would also gossip, and the expressions on everyone’s faces were very exciting.

However, since the leader accepted his disciple, his personality has indeed changed a lot. Among other things, the fact that he shows off his disciples all the time has become commonplace in the whole sect.

Therefore, they only thought of it was a sign that the leader wanted to show off again.

But how could Ye Sinian be so boring? Although it was true that his disciple was very good everywhere and was worth showing off, but now his purpose was not that.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and Ye Sinian clapped his hands suddenly, and said, “It wasn’t dark under the light? Isn’t there one with the most yin bodies in my sect?” 

The expression on the deputy leader’s face changed, he said in disbelief: “What the leader mean is…”

“It’s Miss Fang!” Ye Sinian clapped his hands and smiled, and said, “Madam Ling is famous for her poison skills, how can it end like this? Miss Fang is the adoptive daughter of the previous leader. The previous leader specially asked me to take good care of her when he was dying. Previously, I was too busy practicing and didn’t have time to take care of her, now that I have encountered such a great opportunity, how can I waste it?”

“But this…” The deputy leader’s face was a little tangled. He knew about his wife. His wife had a violent personality. Most of all, she can’t see those who were calculating and looking forward to climbing high branches. Everyone on the island knows about Mis Fang hoping to marry the leader to become the leader’s wife. If she was accepted as a disciple, what kind of abuse she will get from his wife… 

The rest of the people present were also confused. Fang Yutong thinks highly of herself and never wants to get in touch with them. They were naturally not sympathetic but just feel… What stimulated the leader? Didn’t he always ignore that person before?

“That’s the deal!” Ye Sinian ordered with a final word: “Send Miss Fang over today, I hope Madam Ling will teach her well, and she will be punished as she should, and you don’t have to save face for me.” 

The deputy leader was full of rejection that could not be said, so he could only respond with a bitter face: “Subordinate obeys orders!”

After venting, Ye Sinian felt refreshed, with a wave of his sleeves he said: “If there is nothing important, then you can leave.” 

After saying that, amidst the loud response from the crowd, he disappeared from the hall in an instant.

His good disciple was still waiting to practice sword with him!

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Mists and waves stretch far into the distance, stretching far across the plain.

On the deck, Ye Sinian stood with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the distance where the sea and the sky meet.

The sea breeze with a salty smell was blowing head-on, and the fiery red clothes were rattled by the wind, and the strong body became clear in an instant.

As soon as Yun Buqi came out of the cabin, what he saw was the tall figure of his master, his black long hair and fiery red clothes flying in the wind. From a distance, it looked like what he used to hear from street performers. It’s like a phoenix on fire fluttering its wings and about to fly.

A trace of unspeakable panic suddenly rose in his heart, he looked at his master who seemed to be drifting away in the wind, and a trace of haze flashed across his beautiful peach eyes.

But the haze disappeared after a moment. Yun Buqi blinked, and instantly regained his sunny smile, he strode forward, held Ye Sinian’s hand very naturally, and said: “Master, are you cold?”

Ye Sinian didn’t notice the excessive intimacy of Yun Buqi’s actions. Over the past ten years, he has watched him grow rapidly from a child who couldn’t hold a sword firmly to a man who can stand shoulder-to-shoulder with him now. His heart was only full of joy that his disciple has grown up.

“If you practice Wuhui technique to the sixth level, you won’t be affected by cold and heat.” Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, thinking that his disciple really asked a stupid question.

Yun Buqi didn’t care about the ridicule in his master’s eyes at all, he held his master’s slightly cold hand, and complained a little: “Last time I asked people to find the warm jade for a long time. Why didn’t the master bring it?”

Thinking of the strangely shaped jade hand warmer, several rows of black lines almost fell off Ye Sinian’s forehead, he slapped his disciple’s hand away angrily, and said: “As the master of a sect, What does it look like to hold that thing all day long?!”

Yun Buqi felt a little embarrassed when he thought of that shape, he touched his nose, but still muttered in disbelief: “I didn’t let you carry out…”

“What did you say?” The ending sound raised slightly, and Ye Sinian’s phoenix eyes narrowed, he glance at him.

“It’s nothing!” Yun Buqi immediately replied solemnly. He raised his head slightly to look at the tall master, and after comparing, he found that he was still only a little taller than the master’s shoulders. He felt a little depressed in his heart, and said, “Master, when will I be as tall as you?”

 Ye Sinian has always been very satisfied and confident with his figure, he didn’t bother to make trouble for him. As he spoke he raised his chin proudly. “Want be as tall as me? That’s not an easy task.”

He really wasn’t bragging, the original owner had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body was well-developed. He was already over 1.8 meters tall. In this ancient world, he could be regarded as the taller in the world.

The depression in Yun Buqi’s heart was even worse, he hugged his master’s thin waist coquettishly, rested his chin on the master’s solid chest, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and said, “What’s the trick, master?”

Ye Sinian felt happy when he heard the words, he lowered his head and patted his disciple’s pitiful handsome face, blinked like him, and said, “It’s a trick, how can it be easily shown?” 

After finishing speaking, he looked at his disciple who was full of black line. Ye Sinian smiled heartily and walked into the cabin with his hands behind his back.

Standing where he was, Yun Buqi watched Ye Shinian’s back disappear from sight, and the gloom on his face was instantly replaced by a meaningful smile.

The lean and sturdy body of his master seemed to remain in his arms. Yun Buqi clenched the hand that held Ye Sinian just now, with dark currents in his eyes.

Turning around, Yun Buqi faced the direction of Wuhui Island where he had lived for more than ten years, and slowly smiled a smile that was inevitable.

One day…