Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

The sounds of killing and wailing were endless.

Seeing all this happening before her eyes, Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes could not help trembling slightly, she looked at the man in front of her.

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

Not a malaise for bloody brutality.

But for this kind of...

Her eyes moved sideways, and she moved her gaze to the woman covered in blood.

He saw only the woman and the little girl sitting on the ground trembling with fear in front of her.

The rest of the royal family members have all been beheaded by the woman's sword.

Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, looking at the little girl not far away whose face was pale and full of horror and astonishment, and seeing her pupils shrinking sharply due to the great fright, she couldn't help feeling a struggle and sympathy in her heart.

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

Seeing the blood-soaked woman getting closer and closer to the little girl, she clenched her teeth tightly, pulled her fist, and lowered her head.

Can't see through.

She couldn't see through the man in front of her more and more.

[Apprentice Fang Qingqing is detected, and the favorability has been reduced by 20, and now the favorability is 50.Returns are reduced to double. 】

The electronic reminder sound in his mind suddenly popped out, causing the prodigal son to tremble slightly, and he was surprised to recover from the somewhat morbid state of excitement.

Favorability decreased?

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

He wants to see if this woman is really so cruel that she can let her go.

Cang Yunyi was already approaching the little girl, her eyes were deep and indifferent, like a person without emotion.

Looking down at the little girl in front of her, looking down at the little girl who usually sticks to her buttocks and calls her sister one by one, her heart aches like thousands of needles.

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

Every time she kills a person, she repeats sorry in her heart at least ten times.

Every time she killed a person, the hatred suppressed in her heart continued to spread and swell.

The little girl was obviously too scared to speak.

Seeing brothers and sisters, mothers and concubines being given by their favorite sisters...

Her world has collapsed.

She raised her eyes tremblingly, and looked at the blood-soaked sister in front of her, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

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

Her hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and Ben's restrained eyes also trembled slightly, with struggle and pain in them.

At this moment, all the officers, soldiers and courtiers kneeling around all frowned and lowered their heads, some couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

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

Immediately afterwards, she raised the long sword in her hand with a full face of struggle, her breathing became extremely rapid in an instant, and her chest heaved and fell.

sorry...

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

Immediately afterwards, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that the long sword she swung down was caught by a hand and did not cut off.

Her heartbeat accelerated sharply, and she thumped provocatively, a pair of eyes completely lost control, and trembled violently.

There is no longer a trace of calmness and indifference.

An emotion called rejoicing surged up in her heart in an instant, which almost made her cry out of control.

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

Another tinge of inexplicable gratitude.

After realizing that she was grateful, her expression froze in vain, and she froze in place.

A strong sense of nausea flooded into her mind, making her extremely disgusted with herself who had that disgusting thought at that moment just now.

why?

Why would I feel a little grateful for this damn beast?

When she almost collapsed and roared in her heart, the prodigal son pulled the long sword out of her hand, with a trace of mockery and playfulness on his face, jokingly said:

"You really exceeded my expectations."

He put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard around Cang Yunyi's waist, and began to clap his hands.

"I didn't expect you to be so selfish, to kill all your close relatives for your own sake."

"Hehehe~"

"Even such a small girl can do it?"

The prodigal son mockingly mocked the woman in front of him, and stopped clapping his hands.

Listening to his extremely humiliating words, Cang Yunyi recovered from her self-denial that was somewhat insane.

Listening to the prodigal son's words, her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the hatred in her heart almost swallowed her.

But she tried her best to suppress all these things, not daring to show the slightest bit. With her head down, she silently endured the humiliation from the prodigal son Miao.

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." Prodigal Zimiao continued to humiliate, reached out and pinched her chin, and lifted her face up for her to look at him.

Seeing her almost collapsed but trying to maintain a face that was pretending to be indifferent, the prodigal son could not help but sneer, and at the same time there was a sick sense of satisfaction in his eyes.

"If your father, who has survived for nine days, knows that you did not hesitate to kill your relatives in order to survive, do you think he will die with regret?"

Seeing that she was still holding on, the prodigal son continued, and at the same time gently wiped the blood on her face with the thumb of the other hand.

Hearing this, Cang Yunyi's heart skipped a beat, a strong hatred almost gushed out, but she forcibly restrained it.

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

Her body was trembling visibly, and a pair of beautiful eyes trembled violently.

The words that fell into her ears were like ghosts and demons, and the sounds of magic filled her ears, which made her collapse several times.

The state at this moment seems to need only a little more pressure, and she will collapse.

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

Seeing that she was still able to hold on, the prodigal son dispelled the banter on his face, and his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

"Keeping this woman is definitely a potential threat."

"You reneged on your promises and killed her?"

Such an idea welled up in the prodigal son's mind, but it was immediately stifled by him.

He dispelled the worries in his eyes, and turned them into anticipation and excitement.

Compared with killing the woman in front of him, he wants to conquer her more, wants to challenge this almost impossible thing, and wants to experience this kind of excitement.

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

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

Before Fang Yunyi could react to the words, she forced her to kiss her, and put her lips on her red lips stained with blood.

Almost instantly, Cang Yunyi's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and her pupils contracted to the extreme. Feeling the warm touch on her lips, a strong sense of nausea, nausea, and nausea rushed into her brain. Before she had time to rejoice, the last string in her heart snapped.

Tears welled up from the bottom of her eyes, and slid down her cheeks along the corners of her eyes.