Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

Ye Zhixuan was also startled for a moment by the movement coming from behind, and then looked back.

"Master?"

She murmured, slightly frowned, and walked forward quickly.

After Zhang San saw his young master being beaten, his pupils also shrank suddenly, and he used all his strength to activate the exercises, and suddenly attacked the prodigal son.

The prodigal son raised his head, looked at the guy who was attacking him, felt the aura emanating from his body, and roughly estimated his strength, which was about the third level of the spirit king realm.

Seeing this, the pedestrians around immediately hid in the distance, not wanting to be implicated.

At the same time, everyone was shocked in their hearts. They never expected that someone would dare to make a big move in Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng began to have strict regulations, and it was not allowed to fight or explode spiritual energy in Jiangcheng.

"Dare to hurt my young master, take your life!"

With a roar of anger, Zhang San had already approached the prodigal son, and immediately hit the prodigal son directly with a powerful punch.

The prodigal son also moved, he slightly activated the God Emperor's technique, and an extremely violent pure golden aura burst out from around his body, the power was extremely penetrating.

Seeing this, Zhang San's pupils suddenly contracted again, and his expression became extremely astonished. He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was so powerful.

His punch with all his strength was restrained in mid-air by the prodigal son's violent aura, and he couldn't go any further.

Then he felt a suffocating grip on his neck.

The prodigal son raised the middle-aged man in front of him high, his eyes became even colder, and even murderous intent emerged.

Immediately, he felt hatred in his heart, and exerted force with his hands, and under the more terrified and ferocious face of this person, he strangled him to death.

Seeing the middle-aged man who was held high in the air before him lose his last trace of breath, a strange look inevitably appeared in his eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and then he let go of his right hand.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and fell heavily towards the back, without a trace of breath, his dead face was very hideous.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhixuan who rushed over saw this scene, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, a trace of astonishment appeared on her face, and she shielded her body with both hands, resisting the aftermath of the prodigal son's violent aura.

The arrogant man lying on the ground covering his face was also looking at him with horror at this moment, his body trembling violently, and subconsciously retreated towards the back.

After seeing Zhixuan walking towards him like this, the prodigal son slowly came back to his senses, and put away the violent aura on his body.

"Master? What's the matter?"

Ye Zhixuan ran towards him in a panic after seeing the aftermath of the spirit energy disappear, and asked.

After inadvertently seeing the corpse in front of the prodigal son, she suddenly turned her head away, a trace of fear appeared on her pretty face.

"Zhixuan, you go to Wuyue first, what you will do next for the teacher will scare you."

The prodigal son said in a deep voice, his eyes still filled with coldness.

Ye Zhixuan was a little at a loss when she heard the words, and then hurried over the corpse in front of her and hid behind him.

At this time, Jiang Wuyue also stepped forward in a panic, grabbed Ye Zhixuan's arm, and pulled her back.

"Senior Sister..."

"Master is angry..."

She said in a low voice, and was also a little frightened, this was the first time he had seen a prodigal son like this.

"What's wrong? What happened just now?"

Ye Zhixuan asked in a panic, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly.

As soon as she walked to the headgear stall she was interested in, she heard movement from behind, and then...

"Just now, that man..."

Jiang Wuyue explained to her, explaining why the prodigal son was so angry.

When Ye Zhixuan heard the words, she looked at the prodigal son, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly.

I felt a little bit of fear in my heart, if it weren't for the master, would I...

At the same time, she felt very happy. She looked at the tall back of the prodigal son, and her eyes were filled with love.

The prodigal son walked up to the man in front of him, seeing his ferocious and terrified appearance, he couldn't help but curled his lips into a sneer.

Then she slowly squatted in front of him, grabbed his neck, and stared at him firmly.

The man caught by him suddenly became terrified, trembling violently, not daring to look at him, regretting in his heart, regretting why he provoked this lunatic.

Even Zhang San, who was in the third level of the Lingjun Realm, was no match for him.

"Not everyone can make you covet, understand?"

The prodigal son spoke slowly, his deep words filled with coldness.

The force exerted by his hands was a little tighter, and he directly pinched the man in front of him, his face flushed, foaming at the mouth, and he only rolled his eyes.

His whole body twitched unconsciously.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a panicked shout came from a distance.

The prodigal son raised his eyes coldly, and saw an old man coming quickly from a distance, his face was full of horror, shock, and panic.

"Stop it! The prodigal son!"

"He is the son of Daoxuan advocated by the Kunlun Zongzong, Zhang Nan!"

The old man hurried towards this side and shouted in panic.

He couldn't let Zhang Nan have an accident in Jiangcheng, otherwise the Kunlun Sect would never let him go. This time Zhang Nan came to Jiangcheng in the name of a visit, but in fact he came to Jiangcheng for fun.

The prodigal son stared at this person, and a memory about him appeared in his mind.

This person is the Lord of Jiangcheng, Song Yan.

The strength is not bad, but it is still much inferior to the top experts of the four sects.

"Prodigal son, what are you doing? Hurry up and stop."

Song Yan hurried to the prodigal son, and said in a panic.

But after seeing his pair of cold eyes, he also trembled slightly, feeling a little fear.

Then he accidentally saw Zhang San's body two meters behind him.

His pupils narrowed sharply, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

In his impression, the prodigal son was only at the first level of the Lingmortal Realm, so why was he able to kill Zhang San, who was at the third level of the Lingjun Realm?

"Gudu~"

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and immediately changed his posture to look at the prodigal son, praying tremblingly:

"Elder Lang, don't be impulsive, I, Song, beg you."

Pedestrians watching from a distance were all shocked when they saw the attitude of their city lord in front of the prodigal son.

"Huh heh heh."

The prodigal son sneered, took a deep breath, stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't say he is the son of the Kunlun sect's suzerain."

"Even the master of the Kunlun Sect will die for me today!"

The words were full of anger and arrogance.

After the words fell, he exerted strength in his hands.

Hearing a click, the eyes of the struggling man in front of him turned black, he lost his vitality, and his head fell to the side feebly.

The prodigal son let go of his hand, shook his hand in a somewhat unlucky manner, and stood up.

Song Yan watched all this happen with his own eyes, his pupils trembled violently, his face was full of horror, and then his legs softened, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

I'm done thinking.