Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

After listening to Steward Wang's narration in a low voice, Wang Qinghan frowned slightly, and a look of seriousness appeared on his face.

If it is true as Butler Wang said, this child really contains great secrets and great fortune, and may be able to be used by the Wang family.

After thinking for two breaths, Wang Qinghan came back to his senses and whispered:

"Uncle Wang, I understand."

"Then let's see how he performs in this literary competition."

"If that doesn't work, you can find him alone after it's over."

Upon hearing this, Butler Wang, who looked respectful and respectful, immediately responded.

"Yes, miss."

In his impression, he grew up watching this young lady. Ever since she was little, this young lady has been particularly obedient. She has been quiet and well-educated since she was a child. She is a lady among everyone.

Therefore, she will definitely not do anything that is biased. If this person cannot express himself in the literary competition, then she will go find him after the end.

Thinking in his heart, Butler Wang retreated.

After Butler Wang left, Wang Qinghan sat in his original position, his face unchanged and his expression remained the same.

...

After a while, Lang Zimiu had a general understanding of the situation present.

It looked like about ten percent of the people were from rich families who came to have fun and watch the theater.

Then the children from rich families who actually came to participate in the literary competition accounted for about 20%, and some children from families who had no worries about food and clothing accounted for 50%.

And ordinary people account for 30%.

Lian Qingqiu held Lang Zimiu's arm and squeezed Lang Zimiu's arm dishonestly.

She is also looking forward to this literary competition. This is her first time to participate in such a large-scale event.

And still with the person I like.

It can be seen that the beautiful eyes are slightly curved, and the red lips are lightly pursed under the veil.

"Master, do you really have literary talent?"

Seeing Lang Zimiu's thoughtful look, she first smiled secretly, then put her face close to Lang Zimiu and asked in a low voice with a suspicious tone.

It was obvious that my skin was itchy again.

Lang Zimiu glanced at her lightly and ignored her.

Seeing this, Lian Qingqiu curled her lips slightly, feeling bored.

At this moment, a fat boy from a rich family suddenly glanced at Lang Zimiu.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze froze, fixed on Lian Qingqiu's body, staring directly at her pair of charming peach blossom eyes, and he suddenly showed his pig brother look.

Then he looked at Lang Zimiu next to him.

At first glance, I was shocked for a moment by Lang Zimiu's handsome appearance, and then he showed an extremely unhappy and jealous expression.

"Who is that person?"

Without turning his eyes, he asked the old slave beside him.

When the old slave heard this, he looked over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around for a few seconds, but he didn't recognize who this person was.

"Master, I can't recognize you."

Hearing this, the fat boy from a rich family immediately showed a wild look in his eyes, an evil look flashed in his eyes, and stood up.

Since his old slaves don't recognize him, he must not be from a big family, but he is the young master of a big family.

He wants to take this woman away.

Putting his eyes on Lian Qingqiu again, he walked toward Lang Zimiu with lustful eyes.

Seeing a fat pig walking towards her, Lian Qingqiu showed a look of extreme disgust. At the same time, she also noticed that the disgusting fat pig was staring at her, and suddenly there was a feeling of pain in her beautiful eyes. A look of anger and disgust.

Lang Zimiu also noticed that the fat pig was coming towards him, frowned slightly, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Where did the dead fat pig come from?

Faced with this inexplicable thing, Lang Zimiu felt very impatient.

An inexplicable impulse surged into his heart in an instant.

Lian Qingqiu was already wearing a veil, but did she still attract this fat pig?

After arriving north of Huaiyuan, he was not as impulsive and carefree as he was in the south of Huaiyuan, but at the same time it also made him feel very uncomfortable.

Now he wants to get in touch with the Wang family through this literary competition so that he can deal with Flood Dragon Villa in the future.

But this is not his only path, and it is just a coincidence that he came here this time.

If this fat pig dared to fart, he would definitely take action and slap this fat pig's face to pieces.

Just because you value, be cautious, and work hard doesn't mean you have to be patient, patient, and suppress yourself.

Having made up his mind, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he glared at the fat pig that walked towards him with a lustful face.

The fat pig from the rich family looked at Lang Zimiu. After meeting his murderous and cold eyes, he froze in place.

His eyes widened in surprise, and his pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a horrified expression, and his face turned pale with fright.

The murderous aura seemed to have turned into substance and strangled his throat, making him forget to breathe for a moment. Then his fat body began to tremble violently, and he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he sat on the ground.

At this time, everyone also discovered his ugly appearance, and looked at him with somewhat puzzled eyes.

He is also well-known in the circle of rich kids. He is a complete slut and does a lot of bad things.

After frightening the fat pig, Lang Zimiu withdrew his gaze.

Lian Qingqiu looked at the fat pig not far away who was frightened to the ground. The look of disgust in his beautiful eyes was even worse. He withdrew his gaze and at the same time hugged Lang Zimiu's arm tighter.

This full sense of security simply made her want to stop.

Then something even more hilarious happened. This rich and evil fat pig was so frightened that he peed his pants. The naked eye could see that the color of his clothes changed from light to dark, and a large area was wet.

When the old slave saw this, he immediately looked shocked and rushed forward to help his young master up.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

He was a little confused and stunned because he didn't see Lang Zimiu's murderous gaze.

No one else saw it except this obscene fat pig.

The evil fat pig was trembling all over. He had not yet reacted. He was still in a state of extreme panic. He was so frightened that he really felt as if he was going to die soon. The god of death was holding his throat.

His mouth trembled, looking frightened, and he could not speak.

The people around looked on, and some even laughed secretly. The rich boy immediately became the butt of jokes.

Even in the ordinary people's area on the other side, some people looked at him with contempt and disgust when they saw him.

In this way, this sinister, fat and rich kid became the laughingstock of the crowd. Of course, most people laughed secretly, after all, this man was the young master of a big family.

Finally, after half a while, the fat young master finally came back to his senses and calmed down a bit, and some color gradually returned to his pale face.

Immediately after he realized his current state, his expression froze, and his confused expression immediately turned into extreme anger and embarrassment.

His whole face turned the color of pig liver with anger, and looked more like a pig.

Clenching his teeth, he glared at Lang Zimiu with an angry look on his face, but Lang Zimiu no longer looked at him at this moment, chatting and laughing with Lian Qingqiu.

"Kill him for me."

He glared at Lang Zimiu angrily, gritted his teeth and ordered to the old slave beside him.

Hearing this, the old slave paused slightly, and a strong feeling of confusion and confusion emerged on his face.

Now that the literati competition is about to begin, how is it possible to kill someone yourself?

Suddenly, a strong sense of boredom arose in his heart, and he even wanted to slap the fat pig to death, but he couldn't, he was an old slave of the family.

"Young Master, this..."

He hesitated, looking very troubled, and he didn't know why his fat young master became like this. How could he be so frightened like this? Is it because of this person?

He stared at Lang Zimiu with his old eyes, but found that there was no way to see through Lang Zimiu's cultivation, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"I told you to kill him! Kill the damn thing!"

The fat pig boy from the rich family was going crazy, and he didn't dare to shout angrily. Suddenly, the entire scene heard his shouts, and some people who were not aware of what was happening here were attracted by him. He got this joking look.

Seeing him going crazy like this, the old slave became even more confused. Somehow, he felt that Lang Zimiu was not someone he could provoke. In addition, the literati competition was about to begin. How could he take action rashly, even though he belonged to the family? Old slave, but it’s impossible to completely ignore your own interests, right?

Seeing this dead fat pig yelling like a three-year-old child, Lang Zimiu couldn't help but laugh out loud, showing a look like he was looking at a dead pig.

No cover-up at all.

"Master, he is like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, howling and squealing."

Lian Qingqiu couldn't help but show a joking smile and said to Lang Zimiu.

"Yes, he will probably go home crying and ask his mother to change his diaper."

Lang Zimiu also sneered and ridiculed without concealing it, his voice was not suppressed at all, and everyone around him heard it.

The people around him were slightly shocked when they heard this and looked at him. They were first shocked by his appearance and temperament for a moment, and then they became curious in their hearts. They were curious about who he was and how he dared to directly ridicule and ridicule him like this.

But immediately, they realized that this was the person that the rich kid in embarrassment said he wanted his old slave to kill.

So what exactly happened? Everyone has big greetings on their heads.

It's as if time suddenly stopped for them and they missed a memory?

"You, you, you, me,"

The fat pig, who was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver, also heard Lang Zimiu's words and was so angry that he stammered and couldn't speak.

Immediately afterwards, even stronger anger surged into his brain, causing him to slap his old slave in the face and yell like a three-year-old child:

"I asked you to kill him, are you deaf? You are useless, I will ask my father to execute you when you get back!"

Being regarded as the target of venting, the old slave was stunned, and a strong anger welled up in his heart, but he dared not look away.

He could only say sadly:

"Master, you can't cause trouble here, as the master has told you."

"You, you," the fat pig rich boy is already angry to death. He usually does whatever he wants, is lawless, does evil, and is superior to others. When has he ever encountered such a wall, been in such embarrassment, and suffered such disadvantages? ?

The intense irritation and rage nearly drove him to death.

At this moment, the curtain on the high platform behind him was slowly opened.

A lamp made of spiritual stone also lit up, illuminating the entire high platform.

Hearing the noise, everyone immediately came back to their senses and moved their gaze from the farce to the high platform.

Looking towards the high platform, everyone showed expectant and curious eyes. Most people wanted to see the beauty of this talented woman, the eldest daughter of the Wang family.

Lang Zimiu also looked at the high platform.

I saw bright white light shining on the high platform. There was only a desk and the woman sitting in front of the desk.

The woman is dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, showing no trace of her bones, being dignified, elegant and quiet, showing her ladylike temperament to the fullest.

Her appearance is even more stunning, and she is a perfect lady for everyone.

A lady who has lived in purdah for a long time.

The aura of a talented woman is also fully revealed.

Wang Qinghan looked at the farce happening in the distance, and her eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

She heard the noise just now. On this day of the literary competition, if something like this happened, no matter how good-tempered she was, she couldn't suppress the rising anger.

The rich kid who was standing in the middle like a clown was stunned for a moment and froze in place. His only purpose of coming here this time was to see the honor of this talented woman, even in the I imagined in my heart whether I could have a wonderful marriage with the eldest lady of the Wang family.

He even did his homework for this in advance, paid famous literati to do some tricks for him, and wrote down some things.

But now, I look like a clown, the butt of a joke. Standing here, I have completely lost my face. I will never be able to wash away the humiliation at this moment in my life.

For a moment, his brain seemed to have shut down and he stopped shouting. His brain instinctively felt that he could not withstand any more negative blows and temporarily blocked his thoughts.

"That's ridiculous!"

At this moment, a powerful and powerful voice came out from a middle-aged man.

It was Butler Wang. He looked angry. He had just left for a while and this happened. How could he not be angry?

On such an important day, and the eldest lady of my family is presiding over it, if something like this happens, I, the housekeeper of the Wang family, must also be responsible.

"Today is such an important day. If you are making trouble here, you really don't take our Wang family seriously!"

What happened outside made him unhappy. The Wang family was the most powerful family under Flood Dragon Villa, but these rich kids all thought they could go to heaven, and even destroyed the Wang family's family. rule.

Seeing that Butler Wang was angry, the old slave immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and even wanted to kill someone. Why did he end up with such a second-rate young master?

"Steward Wang, Miss Wang, calm down, please calm down. My young master couldn't control his emotions for a while. I will take her away right now. I will take him away right now."