Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

In about half an hour, the three of them had arrived in Jiangcheng.

The three of them were walking on the noisy street, and they were the most two-eyed among the crowd.

I saw a tall, handsome man holding two beautiful women on the left and right, walking on the street.

The return rate is off the charts.

Some people recognized Lang Zimiu and Jiang Wuyue. After all, they were relatively well-known figures in Jiang City, but not many people recognized the other extremely beautiful woman.

After all, Ye Zhixuan rarely appears, but some people have guessed that she is the saint of Spirit Dao Sect and the disciple of Lang Zimiu, Ye Zhixuan.

Everyone coming and going looked at Lang Zimiu with envy, and at the same time there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

The fact that Jiang Wuyue became Lang Zimiu's disciple has long been spread in Jiangcheng, but there is no solid evidence.

When I saw him today, he was completely stunned.

Jiang Wuyue lowered her head slightly, a little nervous and shy, with so many people watching her holding hands with her master.

But Ye Zhixuan was extremely happy, jumping up and down, looking at this and that, very happy.

"Master, I want to eat that!"

She looked longingly at a candied haws stand not far away.

"Candied haws?"

"Master will buy it for you."

Lang Zimiu said fondly, holding their hands and walking towards the candied haws stall.

Jiang Wuyue didn't say anything, but there was a hint of desire in her beautiful eyes, which trembled slightly.

"Two bunches of candied haws."

"okay."

The boss handed over two bunches of brightly colored candied haws, which looked delicious.

Lang Zimiu let go of their little hands, took the candied haws, and handed it to them respectively.

Ye Zhixuan took it and directly opened his plump and attractive red lips to take the candied haws in his mouth.

Jiang Wuyue took it slightly reservedly, opened her seductive lips, and slowly pressed the candied haws on her lips, tasting it carefully, with a hint of joy on her face.

After Lang Zimiu paid the money, he held their hands again and walked elsewhere.

Ye Zhixuan ate the candied haws with a look of enjoyment. He couldn't bear to lick it, so he bit off half of the pulp of the candied haws and chewed it in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, she didn't know that the pulp under the rock sugar was sour, and her beautiful little face immediately became embarrassed.

"So sour."

Seeing her look like this, Lang Zimiu couldn't help but sneered and said softly:

"Zhixuan, don't bite, wrap it gently and lick it gently."

He turned his face towards Jiang Wuyue and continued: "Just like Wuyue."

Ye Zhixuan frowned slightly when he heard this, and said a little jealously:

Lang Zimiu couldn't help but blush when he saw it.

"How's it going, Master? Did Zhixuan do a great job?"

She looked sideways at Lang Zimiu with a proud look on her face, as if she wanted to praise him.

"Great, this will always be the case."

Lang Zimiu looked away and said seriously.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Zhixuan heard this, a blush appeared on her pretty face, she pursed her lips slightly, glanced at Lang Zimiu secretly, and then turned her gaze back and snickered secretly.

‘Master, does he like gentle people? '

‘Then Zhixuan will definitely be very gentle in the future~~’

She thought to herself, and thoughts began to come to her mind.

As for Jiang Wuyue, she didn't realize the other meaning of it, and still tasted the candied haws in her hand.

She also felt a little happy that Lang Zimiu praised her.

"Master! I want to go there and have a look!"

Ye Zhixuan seemed to have seen something that made her eyes light up again, pointing in a direction with the candied haws.

Then she took off Lang Zimiu's hand and ran over there.

"Let's go over there and have a look too."

Seeing her frizzy look, Lang Zimiu shook his head helplessly.

"Um."

Jiang Wuyue hummed softly.

Now in front of Lang Zimiu, she lost her coolness and looked a little dull, with a natural feeling.

But he is also very obedient, which makes Lang Zimiu like him very much.

Ye Zhixuan ran forward in small steps with a little restlessness, his beautiful eyes full of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, while running, he accidentally bumped into a man wearing rich clothes with his shoulder.

She stopped in surprise, turned around and said sorry, and then continued running in that direction.

The man who was hit by her frowned slightly and turned around. He was about to get angry, but when he looked at Ye Zhixuan who had half turned around and ran away in small steps, his eyes suddenly opened wide and a trace of emotion appeared in his eyes. eager.

He caught a glimpse of Ye Zhixuan's beautiful profile, and then looked at her graceful figure, with an unconcealable lust appearing on her slightly fierce face.

"Zhang San, go and capture her for me. I'm going to take her tonight..."

He stared intently and said. The middle-aged man next to him, whom he called Zhang San, heard the words and frowned slightly, hesitating a little. Then he softly said yes and walked towards Ye Zhixuan.

And all this happened to be heard and seen clearly by Lang Zimiu, who had just walked up to him.

Lang Zimiu suddenly stared at this person, his brows furrowed, and his deep eyes filled with coldness.

Jiang Wuyue also had a slight frown on her eyebrows, and there was a hint of coldness on her pretty face.

"Hello."

Lang Zimiu reached out from behind him and grabbed his shoulders, shouting in a deep voice with a very low and cold voice.

This person couldn't help but tremble, and then turned around with a stern face and stared at him.

"Are you looking for death?"

This person had a sinister look on his face, very arrogant and domineering, as if he was used to being arrogant.

Lang Zimiu couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, and then, with the man's pupils shrinking, he slapped him in the face.

"Snapped!"

An extremely loud slap sounded, causing the pedestrians around him to turn around in surprise and look towards him.

The arrogant man was hit by Lang Zimiu's heavy slap and flew two meters away, leaving a big, red slap mark on his face.

He lay on the ground, his face full of pain, and then he covered his face and screamed in pain.

"ah!!!!"

His pupils trembled violently, and he looked at Lang Zimiu in disbelief, with endless anger in his eyes.

He never thought that this person would slap him in the face even if he disagreed with her.

Jiang Wuyue was also shocked by his decisive move for a moment, and then looked at him with trembling beautiful eyes, a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Lang Zimiu let go of Jiang Wuyue's little hand and strode towards the man who was slapped to the ground in front of him, his face full of coldness.

This person instantly angered him.

No one can try to trick his disciple, not even the King of Heaven comes!