Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

North of Huaiyuan.

Jasmine's residence.

Jasmine sat on the seat, holding a puppet in her hand, with three big characters written on it.

Prodigal son.

I saw that she was sullen on her pretty face at the moment, holding a needle in her hand, and kept pricking the puppet in her hand.

"Pleasant thief, see if I don't stab you to death."

She murmured to herself in a low voice, and kept tying the puppet in her hand with the three big characters "Prodigal Son Miao".

After learning that the prodigal son had already had a spouse, she didn't get angry, and when she thought of the prodigal son's rhetoric, she hated it even more.

At the same time, I am even more angry with myself, and angry with myself for not living up to expectations.

I have been alone for so long, why do I suddenly think about these things?

Just then, a message came from her gold medal.

She paused the movements in her hands, threw the pinhole-covered puppet aside, took out her gold medal, and poked in her divine sense.

My heart is still burning, who is so blind to bother me at this time?

"My lord, it's not good, something serious happened."

As soon as she poked her divine sense in, she heard the little ghost's panicked and eager voice in the public communication area.

"What's the name of the ghost? If you fart, let it go."

Jasmine scolded angrily.

"Isn't that newcomer the silver medal that killed Yan Yi's younger brother?"

Hearing the little ghost's next words, Jasmine froze, and immediately dissipated the anger on her face, and her expression became serious.

"Yan Yi directly sent out the five silver medalists under his command, and asked them to cross Huaiyuan to the south of Huaiyuan to kill the newcomer at this juncture."

The kid continued to speak eagerly.

When Jasmine heard this, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, revealing an expression of astonishment and disbelief.

"This lunatic..." She murmured to herself in a low voice, she was extremely shocked by what Yan Yi did, to actually let all five of her silver medalists go to the south of Huaiyuan at the risk of death?

Just to kill the prodigal son?

"When did it happen?"

Jasmine raised her eyebrows and asked seriously.

Although he was very disgusted with the fact that the prodigal son Miao was a playboy, he was also his subordinate, and he agreed under his rhetoric...

Anyway, she couldn't sit idly by.

"Already, it's been more than a day..."

"I contacted the newcomer as soon as I heard the news, but he didn't respond to me."

"If they really set off a day ago, I'm afraid it's already..."

"late."

The little ghost's face was ugly, and there was a look of regret in his expression.

After all, in such a scarce place south of Huaiyuan, there was such a talented and brilliant son of heaven, it would be a pity to die.

Hearing this, Jasmine's face became more and more ugly, and she immediately moved her spiritual sense towards the place where she was in contact with the prodigal son, and began to contact him.

As the little ghost said, if those people really set off a day ago, they must have already reached the south of Huaiyuan by now.

As for the fact that the prodigal son could fight five against one, she didn't even think about it.

Yan Yi's silver medal is not comparable to that of his younger brother, and there are still five people, how can the prodigal son Miao deal with it?

Even if there were only two of them, she didn't think the prodigal son could handle it anymore.

She entered the area of ​​contacting the prodigal son Miao and began to contact him continuously.

After a few breaths, just when her expression had already dimmed, and a complicated and regretful emotion appeared on her face, the area belonging to the prodigal son changed.

Prodigal Son is online.

Her beautiful eyes widened immediately, and asked eagerly:

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, Miss Jasmine, I'm fine."

Jasmine was a little surprised by the energetic voice of the prodigal son, but immediately she said with a serious face:

"Five people who have been cultivated at the fifth level of the Spiritual Venerable Realm have gone to the south of Huaiyuan to kill you. You should run away and hide."

Jasmine subconsciously meant that there was some temporary situation with the five silver medalists that caused the prodigal son to be able to talk so refreshed and full of energy.

"Uh..." the prodigal son murmured.

"Hurry up! There's no time, hurry up and hide."

Seeing his impatience, Jasmine became even more anxious, and shouted eagerly.

"Miss Jasmine, calm down first."

"You playful fool!"

Seeing that he still looked calm and composed, Jasmine scolded anxiously.

Being scolded suddenly, the prodigal son's mouth twitched slightly, a little speechless.

Playful idiot?

It seemed that she knew about her affairs.

I don't know if I am not a flowery heart, I am definitely not a fool.

"I'm really fine."

"They've all been killed by me."

The prodigal son is a bit of a Versailles track.

These words fell into Jasmine's ears, and Dang even burned her cpu to dryness, her expression froze in place.

were all killed?

? ? ? ? ?

Did you hear it right?

"You? Are you serious?"

Jasmine asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, but I only saw four, you said there were five?"

Suddenly, the voice of the prodigal son over there became a little more vigilant and serious, and asked back.

Jasmine couldn't help becoming nervous all of a sudden, and even had an inexplicable feeling, as if the prodigal son Yao was the superior and she was the subordinate.

"Yes, five people, but maybe one of them died while passing Huaiyuan, you don't have to worry."

Saying that, Jasmine also believed him for no reason, believing that he had indeed killed the silver medal going south of Huaiyuan.

"You really killed them all?"

She still had some doubts, and asked in a low voice, her heart was filled with horror and shock.

Omg.

This kind of thing has never happened in history.

Even the man who walked from the south of Huaiyuan back then did not reach the level of the prodigal son, and it can even be said to be far inferior.

The prodigal son is only in his 20s now, and he already has the strength to be able to fight four strong men above the fifth level of the spiritual realm.

"Miss Jasmine, thank you for caring about me. If there's nothing else, I'll go first?"

The prodigal son said embarrassingly, he was a subordinate right now, so he had no choice but to be more polite, and besides, Jasmine really cared about him, so he didn't take the matter of Jasmine scolding him too seriously.

But how should I put it, he is now enjoying the pleasure of evil, the sense of conquest and satisfaction of evil, and being called in suddenly has somewhat affected his interest.

"Row."

Jasmine hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and responded in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, the prodigal son took his consciousness back from the token.

"Master~ what's wrong?"

Lian Qingqiu's charming eyes were full of tenderness, and she looked back at him with an extremely astringent expression.

"fine."

The prodigal son said in a low voice, and the hand on her back exerted force to push her down.