Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

After doing this, Lang Zimiu did not hesitate at all, and immediately mobilized all his strength to chase the burly man in black in the west.

The face of the burly black-clothed man under the mask was extremely frightened. Feeling the aura of approaching death behind him, he immediately took out his last trump card from the storage ring.

It is a jade pendant that is yellow all over, about the width of two fingers.

Just as he was about to activate the jade pendant in his hand, the long sword penetrated his heart. Then Lang Zimiu slashed upward, splitting his upper body into two halves. The scene was very bloody.

Lang Zimiu flicked it violently, and the blood on the sword disappeared, and the cold look in his eyes disappeared.

Then he stretched out his hand to absorb the fallen jade pendant into the palm of his hand, looked at it twice, and then put it back into the storage ring.

Seeing him domineeringly come to the rescue and kill four men in black, the disciples below suddenly burst into an uproar and shouted excitedly.

"Elder Lang!!"

"Elder Lang is mighty!!"

"Langzun!!"

Under the shouts of everyone, Lang Zimiu slowly fell down and looked at the two women in front of him with soft eyes, with a hint of guilt hidden in his eyes.

This time I didn't think carefully. If I come later, I don't know what will happen.

"Official..."

Gu Qingcheng looked at the man in front of him and didn't care about the outsiders around him. The majesty and solemnity on his face suddenly disappeared, his beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately threw himself into Lang Zimiu's arms.

There is still half the majesty and posture of the sect leader, like a docile kitten.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, making them all look surprised. They turned their heads to the side and pretended not to see it.

Ye Zhixuan saw that the embrace that was supposed to belong to him was taken by the sect leader as a matter of course, and a hint of resentment immediately emerged on his pretty face that was originally full of joy.

"never mind."

Lang Zimiu gently stroked Gu Qingcheng's black hair and comforted him softly.

Of course he also knew how much pressure Gu Qingcheng had to bear sitting in the position of the sect leader all these years, and he would show such a fragile and needy side in front of him.

The two hugged each other for a few breaths, and Gu Qingcheng realized that all the sect members were watching. His beautiful eyes widened slightly, with a trace of shame on his face, and he got out of Lang Zimiu's arms.

Immediately afterwards, he made a somewhat stiff look like a majestic sect leader, signaled all the disciples to return to their residences temporarily, ordered some people to patrol outside the sect in case there were foreign enemies, and then ordered some sect management personnel They all went to the main hall to prepare for the meeting.

After hearing the words, everyone immediately started to do so respectfully.

After everyone left, Gu Qingcheng looked at Lang Zimiu, his beautiful eyes mixed with a hint of worry and confusion and said:

"Guanren, who are these people?"

As she spoke, there was a look of disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

Naturally, she already had a guess in her mind. There were no people with such strength south of Huaiyuan.

But, there is Huaiyuan on both sides, why did they... come here?

Lang Zimiu also frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and said seriously:

"They're from over there."

As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile again, and he said softly:

"Don't worry, I have everything under control. Relax, I will never let this happen again."

Facing his pair of deep and energetic eyes, Gu Qingcheng dispersed the worries and concerns in his eyes, looked into his eyes lovingly, and nodded gently.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Qingcheng also headed towards the main hall of the sect. This turmoil will definitely have an impact on the sect. The most important thing right now is to hold a meeting immediately to arrange work and repair the damage to the sect. For local repairs, we must also count the disciples who died in this turmoil and inform their families.

As the leader of Spirit Dao Sect, this is her obligation and responsibility. She is by no means a weak woman. She knows exactly what should be done at this moment.

"Master..."

After Gu Qingcheng left, Ye Zhixuan threw himself into Lang Zimiu's arms with some resentment and gently rubbed his chin with his cheek.

Hearing her soft voice, Lang Zimiu's heart melted. He held her tightly in his arms and gently stroked her hair.

"It's okay, baby."

"Master came late. I saw that sword energy. You are very brave."

Lang Zimiu said softly, gently stroking her black hair.

"Hmm~"

Hearing Lang Zimiu's magnetic and charming voice, Ye Zhixuan immediately pursed his lips, a look of happiness appeared on his face, and the resentment in his eyes immediately disappeared.

"Master, who are they?"

Suddenly, Ye Zhixuan's eyebrows narrowed slightly again, and he said with some fear.

"People north of Huaiyuan, don't worry. As long as Master is here, it won't work even if the King of Heaven comes."

Lang Zimiu said slightly domineeringly, then turned his head and looked in a certain direction, and saw Jiang Wuyue walking towards this direction with a worried look on his face.

At the same time, from behind a tree not far behind her, Lian Qingqiu also walked out from behind the tree, looking at him with charming eyes, and the corners of her bright red and alluring lips outlined an arc that made people dream. .

After seeing her, Lang Zimiu's expression froze and he was a little surprised.

Why is she here?

Suddenly, Lang Zimiu had an unpleasant feeling in his heart, as if he had done something shameful and was about to be made public.

It's normal to have such thoughts. After all, he has a gentle and dignified image as a teacher in front of his good disciple.

And this woman, to put it bluntly, is the tool he uses to release his other side. Now that she appears on this occasion, Lang Zimiu can't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.

Ye Zhixuan also looked in the direction he was looking at. When he saw that it was his junior sister and the concubine of the royal family, he subconsciously got out of Lang Zimiu's arms and straightened his slightly messy hair in front of his forehead.

"Moonless."

"Master."

Jiang Wuyue came close to the two of them, with a touch of complicated emotions on her cold face.

The sudden arrival of the foreign enemy reminded her of something.

I thought of the place north of Huaiyuan and my mother.

Although her father never answered her whereabouts of her mother since she was a child, she also discovered from some small things and clues that her mother was a very powerful woman.

Therefore, she actually always suspected that her mother was north of Huaiyuan.

"What's wrong?"

Lang Zimiu saw a hint of emotion on her face and asked softly.

Jiang Wuyue shook his head gently, indicating that he was fine.

At this time, Lian Qingqiu also came over. She was a lady in rich clothes, showing her grace and splendor. Her curvy figure was swaying. She walked slowly, looking at Lang Zimiu with a different meaning hidden in her eyes.

Lang Zimiu raised his eyes slightly to look at her and glared at her very covertly.

As if to say, "Who allowed you to make your own decisions and act without permission?"

"Do you owe ()?"