Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

While touching the delicate skin on the corners of her lips that had recovered, Fang Qingqing followed behind Lang Zimiu in small steps. She looked at his tall figure and pursed her lips lightly. She didn't know what she was thinking of. A blush of shame appeared on her cheeks.

"Will you...serve him often in the future?"

She thought with shame that she had already assumed the role of some kind of little secretary in Lang Zimiu's mouth...

Lang Zimiu walked out of this small underground palace and walked outside.

We walked to the area on the road where the man was guarding the entrance.

The man sat bored on the chair, propped his chin with his hand, felt the breath behind him, turned his head lazily, and after seeing Lang Zimiu's appearance, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and stood up, looking at Lang warily. Zimiu suddenly woke up.

"Who are you?" He frowned and then saw Fang Qingqing behind Lang Zimiu. After seeing her complete face, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Fang Qingqing used to wear a veil. Although the pair of exposed peach blossom eyes are also very beautiful, no one would have thought that her entire face is so beautiful.

He also immediately realized that this was Fang Qingqing who had taken off her veil, and looked at Fang Qingqing with somewhat puzzled eyes, as if asking.

"Give me your token."

Lang Zimiu stretched out his hand, his chiseled and handsome face tinged with a hint of oppression and aggression, he said softly and stretched out his hand.

The man couldn't help but swallow, looked into his eyes, and couldn't help feeling timid, but he didn't hand over his token immediately.

"Who is your Excellency? I have never met your Excellency?"

"Qiangwei, who is this?"

He said timidly and asked Fang Qingqing again.

Fang Qingqing looked cold and did not answer him. Fang Qingqing's codename in the Assassination Pavilion was Qiangwei.

As the name suggests, a thorny rose.

Normally, he has a cold and aloof appearance, keeping away from strangers.

Seeing that Fang Qingqing didn't reply to him, the man panicked even more. He couldn't help but swallowed, then took out his token and handed it to Lang Zimiu.

Having been a killer for many years, he could instinctively feel that the man in front of him was very dangerous and he could never afford to offend him. Although he didn't know who he was and why he suddenly appeared here, he handed over his token right now. You're right to go out.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu's eyes softened slightly, he took the token, then threw it to Fang Qingqing beside him, and chuckled:

"You have occupied this token, and you will use the bronze medal from now on."

When the man heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly couldn't sit still.

This was the bronze medal he had worked hard for for half his life, and because he could lick, he was regarded as a capable lackey by the original silver medalist. He could get a lot of salary and treatment just by looking after the door. Lang Zimiu gave his bronze medal to Fang Qingqing, he definitely couldn't accept it.

Even if he is afraid of Lang Zimiu, it is impossible to watch him at this moment.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

"Although I don't know when you came in, it's a bit too much for you to openly seize my token, isn't it? My boss is still inside?"

"Even if you are friends with the boss, you have no right to do such a thing."

He was a little annoyed and said in a deep voice.

In his eyes, no one south of Huaiyuan can be the opponent of the former silver medalist. Even though the man in front of him may also be a silver medalist in the Assassination Pavilion, he cannot be so unreasonable and just grab a girl just to pick up a girl. Throw away his bronze medal. This kind of behavior would not be allowed in the Assassination Pavilion. Even if he is also a branch master, he can only control the people in his own cabinet unless his boss agrees.

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, but immediately put aside the idea. How could it be possible? How could his boss abandon him.

Seeing that the man in front of him looked like a dog that had been deprived of food, Lang Zimiu clicked his tongue twice, and then slightly released his spiritual energy. An aura of imperial pressure suddenly emerged, pressing down on the man. .

After the man felt this coercion, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly couldn't straighten his waist and knelt on the ground.

His face was filled with horror and disbelief, and he knelt on the ground, suddenly breaking out in a cold sweat, feeling somewhat regretful that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

At the same time, he was also very surprised. Why did the man in front of him dare to do this? Is there nothing the boss can do against him?

"From now on, I will assassinate the master of the branch of the Pavilion south of Huaiyuan."

"As for the boss you call him?"

Lang Zimiu sneered and continued: "He is so dead."

The voice was calm and composed, carrying a sense of confidence and indifference.

As soon as the words were spoken, the man kneeling on the ground suddenly trembled with shock. He raised his head and looked at Lang Zimiu in front of him in astonishment, shaking his head slightly in disbelief.

How can it be?

The boss is dead?

Fang Qingqing on the side had no ink marks, and as a result, the bronze medal began to seize control.

As the most popular brand, Tiepai has only simple basic functions.

And with a bronze medal, you can communicate with superiors and connect with peers.

However, it is not like Iron Card that can directly enjoy most of the Assassination Pavilion's rights and interests. It can apply to a small number of people, but most of them still have to find a superior.

Following Lang Zimiu's pressure and voice, several people immediately walked out of several rooms behind the passage.

Like the man kneeling on the ground, they all looked at Lang Zimiu in shock and disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, someone looked at the silver killer token in Lang Zimiu's hand and reacted.

Kaikai knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and clasped his fists in salute.

The others immediately followed suit upon seeing this.

Seeing so many people coming out, Lang Zimiu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone. Then he took a step forward, lifted the man kneeling on the ground by his neck, and held him in his hands, like It's like lifting a little chicken.

The man's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to beg for mercy but could not speak. He grabbed Lang Zimiu's arm with both hands and kept flailing with his legs.

A look of horror.

"My rules are very simple. Serve me wholeheartedly and don't have any evil intentions."

"Accordingly, I will also let you eat well."

"Do you understand?"

Lang Zimiu said quietly, his words were unhurried, but they carried a depressing and tense feeling.

A group of killers half-kneeling on the ground had cold sweat on their cheeks, and they all looked solemn.

"clear!"

Almost at the same time, everyone responded, and no one dared to ignore it.

They all know how abnormal and exaggerated the strength of the person who can kill their former boss must be.

Moreover, Lang Zimiu didn't feel any weaker to them than the boss who had been dead for seven days, and gave them an even more oppressive feeling.

The words were plain, but they would be wiped out in the next second if repeated.

It stands to reason that the new Pavilion Master will kill chickens to scare monkeys when he takes office, but because human resources are precious, he will not kill too many.

That's why they reacted so quickly, fearing that they would become the target of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

But now, it is obvious that someone is going to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

"I know that the guy I killed has a very complicated background."

Lang Zimiu still said calmly, and moved his gaze from the others to the man in his hand. Looking at his frightened and stunned look, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

Several people became even more nervous after hearing this. Naturally, they knew that the identity of the former cabinet master was not simple. He had a gold medal-winning brother.

But what we want to think about right now is how to survive tonight. Who dares to think about that? Who dares to be the first to stand out?

"But since I dare to kill him, it means that I have the confidence and the confidence."

"I also know that you must have flattered that guy and acted as paparazzi on weekdays."

"But, if I find out that someone dares to do something like cheating."

As Lang Zimiu spoke, his voice became a little deeper. Suddenly, several people felt that the air was a little colder, their bodies could not help but tremble slightly, and their backs were already covered with cold sweat, as if they had been struck by a death sickle. It's like it's hanging on your neck, so you don't dare to breathe.

"That's what happens."

After pausing for two breaths, Lang Zimiu continued to speak in a deep voice. As soon as he finished speaking, his hand tightened and he pinched the throat of the man in his hand.

Following the sound of a broken throat bone, several people couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Lang Zimiu threw the man in his hand away.

Then the oppressive look on his face disappeared, and the pressure emanating from his body also disappeared. The corners of his lips were slightly raised and he looked at Fang Qingqing, who was also stunned and a little scared.

Fang Qingqing suddenly came back to her senses when she saw his faint smile. For a moment, she couldn't adapt, so she licked her lips lightly.

I didn't expect that he, a big pervert, had such a majestic and domineering face.

My heartbeat could not help but accelerate slightly, and I felt a strange feeling welling up in my heart.

As for Lang Zimiu's murder, she didn't show any fluctuation at all.

"Everyone, get up. From now on, this, uh, this Sister Qiangwei will be your second boss after me." Lang Zimiu pushed Fang Qingqing's shoulder, showed her in front of several people, and smiled lightly said.

"Her orders are equivalent to my orders, and I may rarely show up in the future, which means that she can actually be regarded as half of the pavilion master here. Do you understand?"

As she said that, Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes widened, she was still a little overwhelmed, a little sudden, and a little nervous.

Own...

real...

Have you really become such a powerful person?