Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

【The youngest (silver medal): Alright, I'll join your assassination pavilion. 】

The prodigal son said neither humble nor overbearing, his calm and composed words made several people slightly surprised, wondering when there were such a number one person in the south of Huaiyuan?

【Jasmine (gold medal): Alright, you are welcome to join. 】

【Huang Dawang (Silver Medal): Welcome, welcome. 】

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): Welcome! ! 】

【Zhao (Silver Medal): Welcome...】

The three silver medal killers seemed to have broken the seal, and quickly echoed.

And there seems to be an unknown meaning in their words.

【Jasmine (Gold Medal): You can change your vest yourself, of course, don't use your real name. 】

【Jasmine (gold medal): Let's have a private chat. From now on, you are my subordinate. 】

Private chat?

The prodigal son's eyes widened when he heard the words, and this word made him seem to be dreaming back to Blue Star.

Is this app also available for private chat?

Just when he was surprised, Jasmine seemed to have left the group chat.

Seeing that their boss had left, the cautious three continued to speak with their mouths open like wild horses running wild.

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): You kid, I really envy you, you can be treated like this on the first day of your arrival?The boss wants to chat with you privately! ! ! ! 】

The silver medal killer named Xiaogui shouted, as if he was extremely sour.

When he first joined, he was not treated like this at all, or in other words, no one else was treated like this.

When Jasmine treated them, she was not only fierce, but also very irritable, and she would scold them every now and then.

【Huang Dawang (Silver Medal): Well, just get used to it...】

[Zhao (Silver Medal): Boy, let me remind you that you can kill this person, even though he is not very strong, he is still a waste, but he has something to do with it, but with the boss around, he should not dare to do anything you. 】

The silver medal killer named Zhao kindly reminded that it was an uncle's voice, which seemed more mature.

The prodigal son came back to his senses when he heard the words, snorted coldly in his heart, and then said softly:

"thanks for reminding."

After saying 'Zhao', there is no sound, it seems that the consciousness has gone out.

【Huang Dawang (Silver Medal): I'm leaving too. I'll have a drink later. 】

King Huang also went out.

Only the little ghost and the prodigal son are left.

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): Dude, there is no one left now, just tell me quietly, who are you?Although the south of Huaiyuan is poor, I still know something about it. 】

Facing this guy's tricks, the prodigal son smiled and ignored him.

[Little Ghost (Silver Medal): All right, don’t tell me if you don’t tell me, but I also kindly remind you, our boss...

Forget it, I don't want to die yet, so I slipped away. 】

After that, the kid also went out.

The prodigal son frowned, thinking what happened to your boss?

Through the contact for a while, he feels that this Jasmine person is not bad, and his voice is also quite pleasant.

"What vest should I change?"

He put aside the doubts in his mind and began to think about this cosmic problem.

.............

......

...

Can't figure it out, Jasmine is still waiting for me.

He clicked his tongue again and again in his heart, very tangled.

Then he shook his head and temporarily put the name change behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he carefully felt the inner space, and found that there was indeed a place for private chats. In addition to private chats, there were also places similar to the special line department. You can contact the special line department of the Assassination Pavilion.

And the people I can chat privately with this token are...

Many, including another gold medal besides Jasmine.

【Impermanence (Gold Medal)】

Could this person be the backer of the original owner of the silver medal?relation?

He thought to himself and felt that the probability was very high.

However, he didn't feel any fear, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and soil.

"Jasmine, this."

He found the place where Jasmine was, and poked inside.

Then they came to a place where the two could chat privately, but it may be because the app is not advanced enough, currently there is no video call function, only voice calls.

"Why haven't you changed your name, so I don't know how to call you."

Sensing his arrival, Jasmine spoke softly, her voice was as pleasant as the clear flowing water in the mountains, giving people the feeling of a big sister next door.

"Uh...I haven't figured it out yet, you can call me...little brother."

The prodigal son said nonsense, without much restraint and seriousness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Jasmine fell silent all of a sudden.

After a while, Jasmine's voice came out again.

The sound is still beautiful, but it seems to have a little more subtle feeling.

"Then what do you call me?"

what do i call you

The prodigal son hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled lightly and said:

"My name is Miss Jasmine."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly became silent again. I don't know if Jasmine is angry or something is wrong.

At the same time, in a ghastly closed room somewhere in Fanzhou, a plump and attractive woman with milky white skin, messy hair, sloppy clothes, unkempt appearance but an extremely beautiful woman who does not match her image is sitting curled up Sitting on the seat, biting his lower lip nervously, he looked at the golden token in his hand.

It can be clearly noticed that her fair and slender hands are trembling faintly, and her heart is beating thumpingly.

"Little... little sister?"

She opened her jade lips lightly, and whispered softly, her face flushed immediately, and her heart was pounding wildly, like a young girl in love.

But judging from her appearance, whether it's the round and plump white thighs, the slender and well-proportioned calves, or the majestic and tall mountains, she is obviously the age of a mature big sister.

After forcibly restraining her slightly trembling body, she lightly breathed out the fragrance of magnolia, reopened and inserted her spiritual consciousness into the token.

"Miss Jasmine, are you still there?"

As soon as she came back, she heard the prodigal son Miao shouting again. The magnetic and charming voice made her heart beat slightly faster again.

She resisted the contrasting social fear and tension in her heart, and said in a somewhat stiff and unnatural, slightly serious voice:

"I'll tell you something you need to know. Something happened suddenly, so I went out for a while."

"okay."

The prodigal son replied softly when he heard the words, but he didn't notice her contrast.

It is impossible for anyone to think of such a thing in the first place.

A top figure in a powerful assassination force would be a slovenly, socially phobic, sensitive, and inexperienced woman in private.

However, he found that Miss Jasmine didn't seem to have any objection to calling her Miss.

If so...

Then you can try to see if you can engage in online dating in this world.