Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

time flies.

The high-hanging sun had already set in the blink of an eye, night fell slowly, the full moon hung high, and the silver light poured down from the sky.

Fang Qingqing's work efficiency is very high. In almost half a day, everything has been arranged properly, and the speed of news dissemination is also very fast.

In almost half a day, most of the south of Huaiyuan learned of this shocking news. For a while, the whole south of Huaiyuan was in turmoil and people panicked.

The major forces started the meeting one after another, each with serious faces and brows furrowed.

The news that this prodigal son had killed a strong man in the first level of the spiritual realm some time ago and had risen rapidly as a dark horse was actually known by the entire south of Huaiyuan.

But how could he have expected him to be so ferocious, in less than a few days, he directly occupied the largest force in the south of Huaiyuan, the Taihui Dynasty, and killed the Taihui Dynasty king.

The major forces immediately confirmed whether the news was true, and at the same time, Cang Yunyi had sent troops to the various major forces and dynasties to speak.

All the forces around the Taihui Dynasty were already aware of it, and without exception, they surrendered one after another.

A man who can occupy the entire Taihui Dynasty with one hand, how can they resist?Can only bow down and surrender.

At the same time, Shuihe Dynasty had also completed the task, and they had given advice to all the forces around them, and without exception, they all chose to surrender.

Even if some people only temporarily choose to surrender verbally, it is still surrender.

The name of Lang Zun quickly spread throughout the south of Huaiyuan.

Qiankun Dynasty.

Inside Lianqingqiu Palace in the imperial city.

Lian Qingqiu frowned slightly, her stunning and alluring face was full of shock, her peach blossom eyes trembled slightly, her mood was indescribably complicated.

The news naturally spread to the Qiankun Dynasty.

After she heard the news, her mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

After being treated extremely humiliatingly by the prodigal son Miao in the past two days, she secretly shed tears several times, feeling aggrieved and resentful in her heart.

I wondered if I was really going to be reduced to a prodigal son like this?And he kept struggling in his heart, but after all, he couldn't think of any way to escape.

Right now, she has only this way to go, relying on the essence of the prodigal son to complete her task, otherwise her fate will disappear if she fails to complete the task when the time limit expires.

After all, he is just a clone, so what exactly is he?

But will the prodigal son really give her the chance to practice her evil skills?She knew very well in her heart that it was impossible at all, it was impossible for her to practice how to return to the main body, because the main body would definitely come to wash away the humiliation when she remembered it to the main body.

So what is your way back?

Thinking about it, her beautiful eyes turned red again, her eye sockets were filled with moisture, she curled up on the chair with her knees in her arms, looking a little pitiful and lovely.

Right now, the prodigal son has caused such a big turmoil in the entire south of Huaiyuan in less than two days, and she has completely given up struggling because of this, thinking that it is impossible for her to escape from the prodigal son's grasp.

I can only...let him bully and humiliate me...

Destiny is completely in his hands, like a pet that can be played with wantonly...

Sucking Qiong's nose, she pursed her lips lightly, trying to hold back her crying. After all, although she was just a clone, the arrogance in her heart was the same as that of the master.

She wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her hands, holding back her crying.

Suddenly, a strong curiosity and confusion appeared on her face.

why?

Why did the prodigal son suddenly become so powerful?Like a different person?

He should have been sucked into his soul and died, right?Why didn't you die?Why did it suddenly become so powerful?Personality also seems to be a different person?

In a short period of time, from a small elder of a sect, he has grown to be able to dominate the entire south of Huaiyuan?

Is this kind of thing real?

As if there was nothing he couldn't do.

Thinking about it, a strange color suddenly appeared on her face again, but it immediately turned into panic again, and she shook her head quickly to get rid of the strange color.

At this moment, a familiar breath came from outside the palace, and there was an orderly sound of footsteps.

Lian Qingqiu's beautiful eyes widened, she quickly stood up, looked outside the palace, and then quickly began to wipe away the remaining tears in the corner of her eyes with her hands, a look of panic and uneasiness emerged on her face.

How did he come back?

"Yo, why are you still crying? Ah? Hehe~"

A playful and frivolous voice came from the gate of the palace, followed by a man with a tall figure, superb temperament, and a handsome and charming appearance. Looking at her somewhat flustered and cramped appearance, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Funny and playful smile.

"Why? Do you feel that you are too wronged?"

Lian Qingqiu looked at the man in front of him who was walking towards her, and bit her lower lip lightly, feeling aggrieved in her heart, and at the same time, reflexively afraid.

"Why are you back?" She asked timidly, and immediately realized that she hadn't spoken, a timid look appeared on her face, and she added:

"Lord...Master..."

After saying the word "Master" a little awkwardly, a hint of shame appeared in her eyes.

A wicked and frivolous smile was drawn on the corners of the prodigal son's lips, and he half-closed his eyes, quite satisfied with her performance.

While walking towards the direction of the seat, he said:

"What? I can't come back?"

"No... not..."

Lian Qingqiu gently grabbed the corner of the skirt, feeling inexplicably tense in her heart, and her heartbeat also accelerated slightly. For some reason, she felt that the prodigal son made her feel more than two days ago...

broken...

"Are you going to start again?"

She murmured shamefully in her heart, feeling very complicated.

I really need it... but this way... it's like I'm nothing....

"You feel wronged? Why didn't you feel wronged when you took my soul?"

The prodigal son walked to the seat and sat down very naturally, his words became a little colder.

Lian Qingqiu couldn't help trembling her delicate body, but didn't answer, and timidly turned around and walked to his side.

"Here."

The prodigal son turned to look at her, pointed to his thigh with his right index finger, and gave her a signal.

She immediately understood, knelt down and knelt beside the prodigal son, put two delicate white hands on the prodigal's thigh, and began to massage the prodigal's legs unskillfully.

Even though a strong sense of shame welled up in his eyes, his self-esteem was blown away long ago.

"Ah."

The prodigal son smiled with satisfaction, and put his big warm hand on her head and stroked it gently.