Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

Ye Zhixuan ran into the outer courtyard with small steps, and immediately caught sight of the two girls sitting in the pavilion, and her eyes immediately locked on Lian Qingqiu.

After seeing her appearance and temperament clearly, I couldn't help being slightly amazed in my heart.

"Zhixuan? Why are you here?"

Seeing her coming in, Gu Qingcheng asked softly.

"Sect Master, I'll come and take a look."

Ye Zhixuan intertwined her fingers and said in a friendly voice.

When Lian Qingqiu saw the stunning appearance of the person who came, she couldn't help opening her beautiful eyes slightly, and immediately realized who the person was.

It can only be the apprentice of the prodigal son, the saint of Lingdao Sect, Ye Zhixuan.

For some reason, perhaps it was a woman's sixth sense. The first time she saw Ye Zhixuan, she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, thinking that she might have some unclear relationship with the prodigal son.

"This is Saintess Ye from your Lingdao Sect, right?"

With a graceful smile on his face, Lian Qingqiu looked at Ye Zhixuan and said.

"Zhixuan, this is Concubine Lian."

Gu Qingcheng introduced to Ye Zhixuan.

"Hello Concubine Lian."

Ye Zhixuan bowed slightly, speaking politely.

Immediately after the three of them chatted for a while, Gu Qingcheng took Lian Qingqiu to the residence.

"Sovereign, what is Concubine Lian doing here?"

After Gu Qingcheng arranged for Lian Qingqiu to leave, the two girls sat in the pavilion, and Ye Zhixuan asked curiously.

Gu Qingcheng didn't hide it, and directly told her that Lian Qingqiu came to find the prodigal son.

Hearing this, her reaction was similar to Gu Qingcheng's at the beginning, and some strange guesses arose in her heart.

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that such a thing is unlikely, and... Master is not such a person, is he?

In this way, about half a day passed.

Taihui Dynasty, inside the Palace of the King City.

Fang Qingqing slowly opened her heroic eyes, feeling very comfortable all over her body. It had been a long time since she had such a deep and relaxing sleep.

As her hazy eyes gradually became clear, a flood of memories flooded into her mind, causing her beautiful eyes to widen in surprise, a rosy flush appeared on her face, and she turned her head to look around. Go and see that I am lying on the couch at this moment, and the prodigal son has disappeared.

Thinking back to that scene, the feeling at that time, her heart was full of mixed feelings, her mood was uneasy, and she became a mess.

Is this... what love feels like?

She murmured in her heart, realizing that after this time, she had a new and wonderful feeling and affection for the prodigal son.

After getting up and changing into a slim dress, she habitually took out her bronze medal.

These days, she is dealing with the affairs of the Assassination Pavilion, so her first habit is to see if there is anything new.

As a result, as soon as he penetrated his spiritual energy, his expression suddenly changed, Liu Mei frowned, and froze in place.

Because she received a message.

A certain iron plate said that he met several very powerful people, and all of them were wearing masks and dressed in black, and they looked like people from the assassination pavilion.

Then there is no more.

There is no message on this iron sign.

She immediately sent a message to the iron plate, but there was no response.

"Oops."

Her expression was filled with anxiety in an instant, if what the iron plate said was true, it meant that someone from the north of Huaiyuan came.

The purpose can be imagined.

These days, under her control, the latest news from the south of Huaiyuan has not reached the Assassination Pavilion at all.

About the prodigal son who unified the whole south of Huaiyuan.

Originally, the original silver medal was in charge of this side, so the news that the prodigal son killed a strong man in the spiritual realm with the posture of a dark horse spread to the assassination pavilion.

But since the prodigal son Miao killed the original silver medal, no news about himself has been leaked.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with doing this. You can get points for providing information to the above. If you don't provide information, you will lose points.

However, under this premise, there are still people coming here, risking their death in Huaiyuan, the purpose can be imagined.

Fang Qingqing immediately used her bronze medal to contact the prodigal son.

At the same time as he sent the message, the prodigal Ziyao in the practice room not far away sensed the news, slowly opened his eyes, and temporarily stopped practicing.

He took out his silver medal, and after receiving the message, his expression was the same as that of Fang Qingqing. He stood up abruptly and ended his training. Even though he only used up half the time of the training card at this moment, he couldn't care less about it. too much.

He also didn't expect that the brother who used to be a silver medal was actually this crazy person, and he didn't hesitate to risk his death to ask his subordinates to deal with him at this point.

He immediately rushed out of the practice room and flew towards Qingqing's bedroom behind him.

"Son..."

After Fang Qingqing saw him, the tension and anxiety on her face dissipated a lot, as if as long as he was there again, everything would be fine.

And in such a critical situation, she couldn't take care of her own feelings anymore, and left them behind.

"Walk."

The prodigal son looked solemn, he stopped her waist, and flew back in the direction of the Qiankun Dynasty.

For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, we must immediately return to the Qiankun Dynasty.

He knew very well what kind of people in the Assassination Court were, they would do whatever they could to achieve their goals, killing people cold-blooded and ruthlessly without blinking an eye.

Even the woman in his arms was like this. When she killed that Shui He Dynasty prince, she was merciless and merciless, and her first reaction when she saw her was to kill her to silence her.

She is like this, let alone other more powerful assassins.

"Master, I'm sorry, I, if I woke up earlier, I would..."

Fang Qingqing said a little guilty, but the prodigal son immediately interrupted her.

"Do not blame you."

He said anxiously and solemnly.

At the same time, the Lingdao Sect of the Qiankun Dynasty.

Four men wearing black clothes and masks walked not far from the main entrance of Lingdao Sect.

It can be seen that at this time the team of five people has become four people, and two of them have suffered serious injuries, and one has lost an arm.

The other person's entire lower body was almost gone, and he was hanging in the air at this moment.

Because they were wearing masks, they couldn't see what kind of expressions they had under the masks at the moment.

But from the hostility emanating from their surroundings, one can also detect how bad their mood is at the moment.

In order to come from the other side, they almost used up all their cards, and used up all the precious consumables. Just like that, one person died and two were seriously injured.

And they dare not complain upwards, so they can only vent on others.

Especially the person who caused them to fall into such a situation, they just want to vent all their grievances on the prodigal son who caused this series of things.