Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Chapter 92 Broken Heartstrings



The sounds of killing and wailing are endless.

Watching all this happening before her eyes, Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly as she looked at the man in front of her.

Even though she had been an assassin in the Assassination Pavilion for several years, she still felt a chill running down her spine at this moment.

Not a discomfort with bloody cruelty.

But for this kind of...

She moved her eyes sideways to the woman covered in blood.

Then he saw that there were only women and a little girl sitting on the ground with a frightened and trembling face.

The rest of the royal family members have all been killed by women with swords.

Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and she looked at the little girl not far away, whose face was pale and full of fear. Looking at her pupils that shrank sharply due to the huge fright, she couldn't help but feel a struggle and sympathy in her heart.

The little girl in front of her reminded her of the little girls in the village unconsciously.

Seeing the bloody woman getting closer and closer to the little girl, she gritted her teeth tightly, held her pink fist, and lowered her head.

Can't see through.

She could no longer see through the man in front of her.

[Disciple Fang Qingqing was detected, the favorability dropped by 20, and the favorability is now 50. The return is reduced to double. ]

The electronic reminder sound in his mind suddenly popped out, causing Lang Zimiu's body to tremble slightly, and he was surprised to come back to his senses from the somewhat morbid state of excitement.

Favorability decreased?

He murmured in his heart and didn't pay too much attention. Looking at Cang Yunyi who kept approaching the little girl in front of him, his eyes slightly solidified.

He wanted to see if this woman was really so cruel that she could kill her.

I saw that Cang Yunyi was already close to the little girl. Her eyes were deep and indifferent, like a person without emotions.

Looking down at the little girl in front of her, looking down at the little girl who usually likes to stick to the back of her buttocks and call her a sister, her heart aches as if there are thousands of needles pricking her.

I kept saying sorry, sorry, sorry in my heart.

Every time she killed someone, she would repeat her apology at least ten times in her mind.

Every time she killed someone, the suppressed hatred in her heart continued to spread and expand.

The little girl was obviously too frightened to speak.

Seeing each brother, sister, and mother-in-law being given to one by one by her favorite sister...

Her world has collapsed.

She raised her eyes tremblingly, looking at her sister who was covered in blood in front of her, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Cang Yunyi inevitably lost her composure.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and her eyes, which had been restrained, also trembled slightly, with struggle and pain in them.

At this moment, all the kneeling officers and ministers frowned and lowered their heads, unable to bear to watch the next scene.

Cang Yunyi bit her lower lip tightly, which was bitten and blood flowed from it.

Then she raised the sword in her hand with a look of struggle on her face, her breathing became extremely rapid in an instant, and her chest rose and fell.

sorry...

With a trembling voice in her heart, she closed her eyes tightly and slashed with her sword.

Then she suddenly opened her eyes and saw that the long sword she had slashed was held by a hand and was not slashed.

Her heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and her eyes were trembling violently as she completely lost control.

There is no trace of calmness and indifference anymore.

An emotion called joy suddenly emerged in her heart, causing her to almost lose control and cry.

She looked at the man in front of her with endless hatred in her heart.

There was another trace of inexplicable gratitude.

After realizing her gratitude, her expression was in vain and she froze on the spot.

A strong sense of nausea flooded into her mind, making her extremely disgusted with herself for having those disgusting thoughts just now.

Why?

Why would I feel any gratitude to this damn beast?

While she was almost breaking down and roaring in her heart, Lang Zimiu pulled the long sword from her hand, with a trace of ridicule and playfulness on his face, and said jokingly:

"You really exceeded my expectations."

He put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard on Cang Yunyi's waist and started to applaud.

"I didn't expect that you could be so selfish, that you could ruthlessly kill all your close relatives for yourself."

"Hehehe~"

"You can even attack such a young girl?"

Lang Zimiu mocked the woman in front of him with a face full of jest, and stopped clapping with his hands.

Listening to his extremely humiliating words, Cang Yunyi came back to her senses from her somewhat insane self-denial.

As she listened to Lang Zimiu's words, her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the hatred in her heart almost swallowed her up.

But she tried her best to suppress all this, not daring to show anything. She lowered her head and silently endured Lang Zimiu's humiliation to her.

And he kept telling himself in his heart that one day, he would chop off this man's head, and one day, he would avenge his father and his closest relatives.

"You are such a despicable woman." Lang Zimiu continued to humiliate him, reaching out and grabbing her chin, lifting her face up so that she could look at him.

Looking at her face that was almost broken but still trying to pretend to be indifferent, Lang Zimiu couldn't help but sneer, and at the same time there was a morbid sense of satisfaction in his eyes.

"If the father who let you live for nine days knew that you were willing to kill your loved ones in order to survive, do you think he would die in peace?"

Seeing that she was still holding on, Lang Zimiu continued, while using the thumb of his other hand to gently wipe the blood on her face.

Hearing this, Cang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and a strong hatred almost surged out, but she forcibly held it back.

At the same time, there was also a strong feeling of pain and grievance.

Her body was trembling visibly, and her beautiful eyes trembled violently.

The words that hit her ears were like ghosts and monsters, and the devilish sounds filled her ears, causing her to collapse several times.

The current state seemed like she would collapse with just a little more pressure.

She resisted the urge to turn her face away from this dirty hand that made her sick, but she still endured it.

Seeing that she could still hold on, Lang Zimiu removed the joking expression on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

"This girl will definitely be a potential threat if she is kept here."

"Go back on your word and kill her?"

Such an idea came into Lang Zimiu's mind, but he immediately killed it.

The worry in his eyes dissipated and turned into anticipation and excitement.

Rather than killing the woman in front of him, he wanted to conquer her more, he wanted to challenge this almost impossible thing, and he wanted to experience this excitement.

"You are qualified. From now on, this place will still be the Taihui Dynasty, and you will be the new owner here."

After a few breaths of silence, Lang Zimiu smiled lightly at the woman in front of him.


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