Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Just like that, the two of them chatted.

"Miss Jasmine, one day I will walk out of here and out of Fanzhou."

Hearing this, Jasmine's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of shock. She didn't expect that he could say these words so confidently.

No one has left Fanzhou for countless years. Even the empress of Fanzhou cannot leave Fanzhou and break the boundaries of Fanzhou.

But he could say these words so calmly and confidently.

Is it ignorance?

Or is it confidence?

Surprised, Jasmine subconsciously asked:

"How old are you?"

She became more and more curious about this man.

"Me? I'm twenty-six this year."

Lang Zimiu said calmly.

But when these words fell in Jasmine's ears, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and the horror on her face was clear.

Twenty-six?

A twenty-six-year-old first level king-level person?

And it's still in a place south of Huaiyuan that lacks spiritual energy?

Who is this person?

Is there the word prodigal in your name?

Her mind was working rapidly, and her pretty face was filled with an unbelievable look.

prodigal son...

! ! !

Suddenly, she seemed to have remembered something, and her beautiful eyes blinked.

Two days ago, there was news within the Assassination Pavilion that a dark horse suddenly appeared south of Huaiyuan, but she was not too interested in it, so she did not check this information.

Could it be that this person is...

"What's wrong? Miss Jasmine?"

Lang Zimiu interrupted her surprise and thinking. He still had questions to ask.

"Ah, okay, it's okay."

Suddenly, Jasmine's eyebrows showed a hint of solemnity and worry, and she said seriously:

"You should be more careful in the near future. Someone may be targeting you."

Lang Zimiu frowned slightly when he heard this. Jasmine had already said this, so this should really be the case.

He had turned the south of Huaiyuan upside down in a short period of time, and he wouldn't believe it unless he was targeted by someone.

What he is doing right now is extremely crazy. He wants to unify the entire south of Huaiyuan, which will definitely touch the interests of some people.

God knows how many dynasty forces are actually involved with the big forces north of Huaiyuan. Although the spiritual energy here is thin, some resources are not much compared to those north of Huaiyuan. Even based on the geographical scale, it can be said that this The edges are richer.

"Well, thank you, Miss Jasmine."

"I'm not afraid. The soldiers will stop us, and the water will cover us, hehe."

Lang Zimiu lost his dignity and said with a smile.

Suddenly, a lot of the worries and worries in Jasmine's heart disappeared, "Yeah."

"Miss Jasmine, I have one more question I want to ask you."

"you say."

"With your strength and status, how do you compare to Empress Fanzhou?"

Lang Zimiu asked seriously, but when these words fell into Jasmine's ears, she felt like she was struck by lightning. Her scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and her face was full of confusion. She didn't know why he asked such words.

"What are you asking about?"

"When I was young, the Empress of Fanzhou was the Empress of Fanzhou. Now I am just at the top of the force, nothing more. How can I be compared with the Empress of Fanzhou?"

There was a bit of confusion and sullenness in Jasmine's words. She obviously felt that Lang Zimiu should not ask such questions. This was obviously disrespectful to the Empress of Fanzhou.

She has admired and respected the Empress of Fanzhou since she was a child. Seeing Lang Zimiu being so rude, she naturally couldn't help but feel a little angry.

But what would she think if she knew that the Empress of Fanzhou had created a clone to carry out evil deeds south of Huaiyuan for her own benefit?

Fanzhou is not a big place, with many sects and powerful forces, including demon sects.

But even people from the Demon Sect generally refer to those who do not practice with ordinary cultivation methods, do not practice steadily, like to find new ways, are eager for success, or like to engage in some crooked ways.

But he wouldn't do anything like suck other people's souls and other people's lives for the sake of his own cultivation.

A cultivator who does this kind of thing is called a Demonic Cultivator, and he is the target of everyone's condemnation and verbal vilification.

They can no longer be called human beings.

In recent years, Demonic Cultivators have rarely appeared in Fanzhou. Even if they still exist, they are hidden in the dark and dare not show up. Otherwise, there is only one end, and that is death.

If the people in Fanzhou knew that the Empress of Fanzhou, whom they respected, admired, and admired, and who they regarded as a god, was doing the Demonic Cultivator thing, I don't know how they would feel.

Faced with Jasmine's little anger, Lang Zimiu was not displeased. He understood that Jasmine included the vast majority of people in Fanzhou.

If I had been born here, if I hadn't been transmigrated, and if I didn't know the truth, I would definitely be like them.

And right now, I can't reveal even a single clue.

My current strength is definitely not enough.

He pretended to be serious and said:

"Miss Jasmine, you misunderstood. I have admired and admired our Empress Fanzhou very much since I was a child. The reason why I ask this is just because I think you, Miss Jasmine, are also very good and worthy of my worship and respect."

I have to say that his ability to flatter people is really good.

Jasmine suddenly became elated upon hearing this, and the sullenness on her face disappeared and turned into joy.

But he still pretended to be angry and said:

"You are not allowed to say such things in the future. The Empress protects us, the people of Fanzhou, and we cannot talk about her easily."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Just listen to Miss Jasmine."

Seeing that there was no way to ask this young lady what he wanted to ask, Lang Zimiu had no choice but to temporarily suppress his thoughts.

The two chatted for a while and then ended the online chat.

Lang Zimiu can clearly feel that through this online chat, Jasmine has become more relaxed, but she is still relatively reserved and always looking for topics by herself.

It looked like she had to slowly pull off the fig leaf before she could taste the fruit.

After ending the online chat, Liu Yushu still didn't wait for a reply from Jiaziyin's customer service.

At this time, there was the door of the outside hall.

The eldest princess had already adjusted her mood and state, changed into an eye-catching long dress, and walked in dignifiedly.

There was not a trace of inappropriate expression on his face, as if he had truly surrendered to Lang Zimiu's feet from the bottom of his heart.

Lang Zimiu detached his consciousness from the token and focused his eyes on the eldest princess in front of him. He looked at her curvy figure, graceful and beautiful face, and an evil light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

So, let's get started.

This is a game between invaders and avengers.

The dilemma is that the invaders will eventually be beheaded by the avengers? Or will the Avengers be chained by the invaders?

Cang Yunyi was so close that she was sitting on a bench in front of her. The man with an evil smile was not far away. His expression remained the same. There was no inappropriate expression in his deep beautiful eyes. She bowed humbly and submissively and said:

"Sir, this servant has taken care of them for the time being."

Lang Zimiu looked at her, nodded gently, half-squinted his deep eyes, and said frivolously:

"Take off your clothes."