Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

[Youngest (Silver): Okay, I'll join your Assassination Pavilion. ]

Lang Zimiu said neither humble nor arrogantly, and his calm words made everyone feel a little surprised. They thought, when did such a famous person appear in the south of Huaiyuan?

[Jasmine (gold medal): OK, you are welcome to join. ]

[Huang Dawang (Silver Medal): Welcome. ]

[Little Ghost (Silver): Welcome, welcome! ! ]

[Zhao (Silver): Welcome...]

The three silver killers seemed to have unlocked the seal and quickly spoke in agreement.

And there seemed to be an unknown meaning in their words.

[Jasmine (gold medal): You can change your vest yourself, of course, don’t use your real name. ]

[Jasmine (gold medal): Let’s chat privately. From now on, you are my subordinate. ]

Private chat?

Lang Zimiu's eyes widened when he heard this. This word made him feel like he was dreaming about Blue Star.

Can I chat privately on this app?

Just when he was surprised, Jasmine seemed to leave the group chat place.

Seeing that their boss was gone, the three cautious people continued to speak like wild horses running wild.

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): You kid, I really envy you kid. You actually got such treatment on your first day here? The boss actually wants to have a private chat with you! ! ! ! ]

The silver medal killer named Xiao Gui shouted, as if he was extremely sour.

When he first joined, he was not treated like this at all, or in other words, no one was treated like this.

When Jasmine treated them, she was not only fierce, but also very irritable, scolding them at every turn.

[Huang Dawang (Silver Medal): Sigh~ Just get used to it... ]

[Zhao (Silver Medal): Boy, let me remind you, you can kill this person. Even though he is not very strong, he is still a waste, but he has connections, but with the boss here, he should not dare to do anything. you. ]

The silver medal killer named Zhao kindly reminded him that it was an uncle's voice, which seemed more mature.

Lang Zimiu came back to his senses after hearing this, snorted coldly in his heart, and then said softly:

"Thank you for reminding."

As soon as he finished speaking, ‘Zhao’ lost his voice, as if his spiritual consciousness had gone out.

[Huang Dawang (silver medal): I’m leaving too. I’ll have a drink later. ]

King Huang also went out.

Only Xiao Gui and Lang Zimiu were left.

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): Brother, there is no one here anymore, tell me quietly, who are you? Although the area south of Huaiyuan is extremely poor, I still know something about it. ]

Facing this guy's approach, Lang Zimiu chuckled and ignored him.

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): Okay, don’t tell me if you don’t want to tell me, but I would also like to remind you that our boss...

Forget it, I don’t want to die yet, so I slipped away. ]

After saying that, the kid also went out.

Lang Zimiu frowned, wondering what happened to your boss?

After this moment of contact, he felt that this Jasmine man was pretty good and his voice was pretty nice.

"What kind of vest should I change?"

He put aside the doubts in his mind and began to think about this cosmic problem.

.............

...

...

Unexpectedly, Jasmine is still waiting for me.

He clicked his tongue again and again in his heart and was very confused.

Then he shook his head and temporarily forgot about the name change.

Then he carefully felt the internal space and found that there was indeed a place for private chat. In addition to private chat, there was also a place similar to a dedicated line department. You could contact the Assassination Pavilion's dedicated line department.

And the people you can chat privately with this token are...

Many, including another gold medal besides Jasmine.

[Impermanence (Gold Medal)]

Could this person be the backer of the original owner of the silver medal? relation?

He thought in his mind and felt that the probability was very high.

However, he did not have any fear, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth.

"Jasmine, this."

He found where the jasmine flowers were and poked his head inside.

Then they came to a place where the two of them could chat privately, but maybe because the app was not advanced enough, there was currently no video call function, only voice calls.

"Why haven't you changed your name yet? I don't know what to call you."

Sensing his arrival, Jasmine spoke softly, her voice as sweet as the clear running water in the mountains, giving people the feeling of a big sister next door.

"Uh...I haven't decided yet, you can call me...little brother."

Lang Zimiu talked nonsense without too much restraint and seriousness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Jasmine fell silent.

After a while, Jasmine's voice came out again.

The sound was still beautiful, but it seemed to have a little more subtlety.

"Then what did you call me?"

What do I call you?