Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Lang Zimiu came to his senses.

He bowed his hands and said respectfully:

"Please also ask the sect master to atone for his sins. In order to help his disciple with his cultivation these days, Lang accidentally forgot about today's sect meeting."

After saying that, he took Ye Zhixuan to the seat.

"Master~" Ye Zhixuan called softly, with a look of worry on his face.

"fine."

Lang Zimiu said softly, rubbing her little head.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start this sect meeting."

Gu Qingcheng said with a slightly majestic tone.

"Five days from now, it will be the day for the sect to recruit new members. At that time, someone will be needed to personally take charge. Can anyone recommend themselves?"

she continued.

At the same time, he glanced at the elders below. When he spotted Lang Zimiu, his gaze stopped for a second, and a different charm appeared in his eyes.

The prodigal son Miao licked his upper lip lightly when he heard this.

The sect is recruiting new people?

Does that mean someone with extraordinary status or someone with great luck may appear?

"Let me do it."

The prodigal son Miao made a quick decision and recommended himself.

"Let Lang do this kind of dirty and tiring work. The seniors are quite old, so please take a rest."

Seeing a few old men wanting to interrupt, he continued.

The old men frowned when they heard this and wanted to say something, but they endured it.

Gu Qingcheng turned her beautiful eyes to Lang Zimiu, and she knew that the prodigal son Miao would be the first to recommend himself.

After all, Ye Zhixuan was the disciple she had chosen and accepted in the last recruitment.

"good."

"Then I'll leave this task to you."

Her red lips parted slightly and she said seriously.

The old men were a little reluctant, but they didn't say anything.

‘Just play harse, you’ll feel better soon. ’ The great elder stared at Lang Zimiu with a sinister look on his face and thought to himself.

He joined several other elders and prepared to strongly condemn the evil thief Lang Zimiu in this sect meeting.

It is bound to eliminate him from the position of elder, and even let him get out of the Spirit Dao Sect.

Then Gu Qingcheng talked about some sect affairs, and this sect meeting was almost over.

She glanced at the elders below again, her red lips parted lightly and said:

"Elders, do you have anything else to say?"

"If not, this sect meeting will end here."

The prodigal son Miao was about to get up and leave when he heard this, but an old and hoarse voice sounded.

"I have one more thing to say."

The great elder stood up and looked at Lang Zimiu with a very unkind look.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Gu Qingcheng asked slightly majestically.

It had only been two years since she took over as the leader of the sect, and now she was only in her thirties. In terms of city government and qualifications, she was not as good as the elder in front of her.

But as the leader of a sect, she still retains the majesty she deserves.

Lang Zimiu was a little confused when he saw him suddenly stand up and look at himself.

Ye Zhixuan on the side was holding on to the corner of his clothes, as if he knew something.

"I think this evil thief should be removed from his position as elder." The great elder said directly to Lang Zimiu without mincing words.

Lang Zimiu frowned when he heard this. His memory had many flaws, so he didn't know where he had offended this old man.

"This person, relying on his position as an elder in the Spirit Dao Sect, has no shame and molested female disciples and bullied male disciples many times."

"He is even more arrogant and ignorant, does not know the importance of things, stirs up trouble everywhere, tarnishes the image of our Spirit Dao Sect, and creates enemies for our Spirit Dao Sect."

"Forget it."

"This person actually attacked his own disciple, the saint of our Spirit Dao Sect!"

"There is nothing like what a teacher should be like, he is simply worse than a beast!"

The great elder shouted sonorously, pointing angrily at Lang Zimiu with an angry look on his face.

As soon as the great elder finished speaking, several other elders began to echo in an uproar and continued to add other heinous things about Lang Zimiu.

Lang Zimiu was confused and sat on the seat in a daze.

Not because he was mentally weak, but because everything happened so suddenly.

Due to his incomplete memory, he had no idea what his predecessor had done.

Teasing a female disciple?

Bullying male disciples?

No wonder the disciples on the road looked at me...

Are you arrogant and ignorant? Making trouble everywhere? Destroy the image of Spirit Dao Sect?

Attack your own apprentice?

Putting aside other things, this is definitely not the case. After all, he was the first person to attack Ye Zhixuan, so his predecessor did not attack Ye Zhixuan.

"You're talking nonsense!"

An annoyed shout came from beside him.

Lang Zimiu turned his gaze to his disciple.

I saw her holding her pink fist tightly at this moment, gritting her silver teeth, her beautiful little face full of anger.

The docile and well-behaved attitude he had when facing him was completely gone, and his beautiful eyes even looked a bit cold?

When the elders heard her angry shout, they were slightly startled and stopped making an uproar.

"Disciple."

The prodigal son Miao wrapped his small hand tightly with his warm hands.

Tell her not to be angry.

Ye Zhixuan looked at his master, bit his lower lip, and sat down slowly.

"presumptuous!"

"Although you are a sect saint, you can't talk to me like this!"

The great elder finally came to his senses, and after realizing that he had been yelled at by a little girl, he immediately yelled angrily.

When the prodigal son Miao heard his words, his pair of deep eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

Turning to stare at him.

Although I don’t know whether what he said is true or false, it was all done by his predecessor, so what does it have to do with him?

And he must not be deposed as an elder now, otherwise his next rhythm will be seriously disrupted.

He was also a little angry and said in a deep voice:

"You are making up nonsense here, talking nonsense, just open your mouth, and I can do it."

"You're a shameless old man, and you're still spying on female disciples taking a shower even though you're so old. It's simply a sign of moral decay and bad character."

"Not only that, you also embezzled the spiritual stones used to build the sect and secretly communicated with other sects behind their backs."

"What's your intention!"

"Snapped!"

Lang Zimiu slapped the table and stood up. His lethal appearance made him particularly imposing.

All the elders and Gu Qingcheng were shocked.

Ye Zhixuan was also slightly startled and looked at him with admiration.

These are naturally made up by Lang Zimiu.

But he found that something was not right about the great elder's expression at this time.

There are some....

Flustered?

The prodigal son Miao immediately noticed something strange about him, and narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if he was just making it up, and was he really right?

As the head of a sect, Gu Qingcheng naturally noticed the strange look on the elder's face. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of sadness appeared on her pretty face.

The great elder took a breath of panic and immediately returned to his original expression.

"Hehehe~"

"You're an evil thief, you're quite good at making things up."

At this time, his expression had become a bit sinister, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Just when Lang Zimiu was about to start a game with him again, the majestic voice of the patriarch Gu Qingcheng interrupted him.

"enough!"

At the same time as this shout came out, it also exuded the coercion of a strong man from the Spiritual Lord Realm, making the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly become a little solemn.