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His eyes turned to the first place in the center of the hall, Ren Wanku sat upright, and a majestic domineering aura radiated from his body, and a full style of a sect leader.

Seeing the lord of the Black Poison City that he had heard for a long time, Ou Chuyang and the other two were neither humble nor arrogant, nor arrogant, they walked forward a few steps, bowed to the former, and said calmly: "Ou Chuyang, Huang Lang has met the sect leader."

Ren Wanku, who was tall and arrogant, looked down at Ou Chuyang and the others with his brilliance. After watching for a moment, the former held his hands with one hand and said, "I'm not giving me a gift."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang and the others stood up straight and looked at Ren Wanku. They knew that it would be as simple as Ren Wanku's call for him to come, so he didn't speak, just waiting for Ren Wanku to see what he wanted to say.

Ren Wanku's gaze changed several times on Ou Chuyang and the others before he spoke, but the first sentence was not what Ou Chuyang said, but instead he faced Huang Lang beside him.

"Are you Huang Lang?"

When Huang Lang heard Ren Wanku call him first, he was slightly stunned, but then he immediately responded, and immediately straightened his chest and replied, "It's me."

Ren Wanku nodded and then asked, "I heard that you once fought against the three major martial masters with the strength of a first-level martial master, all relying on a legendary martial art, right?"

Hearing this, Huang Lang suddenly became alert. The internal energy in his body could not help but circulate, and a light of war was emitted in his eyes. Seeing Huang Lang's reaction, Chen Yuan and Liang Tong, who were sitting aside, stood up at the same time and shouted coldly: "Huang Lang, don't be arrogant."

"It's okay." Before Huang Lang refuted, Ren Wanku stopped the two old men first, then put an easy-going smile on his face and said to Huang Lang: "Haha, don't be so nervous. I'm just interested in you and just ask casually. In this Black Poison City, without my permission, no one will have any intention of your martial arts, even if you think about it, you can rest assured."

Ren Wanku said without any burning or dryness, and the kind smile on his face made him look like a kind elder. If it weren't for the infamousness of the Poison Sect, who would have thought that Ren Wanku, who had such a respect, would be an old monster in the Poison Sect?

Hearing Ren Wanku's promise, Huang Lang's hostility was greatly reduced, and his clenched fists slowly opened, and nodded and responded: "Yes."

"Yeah." Hearing this, Ren Wanku brushed his white beard and nodded with praise as if he was extremely satisfied with Huang Lang's reply. Then, the former finally turned his gaze to Ou Chuyang and said to him: "Ou Chuyang, I have a few words to say to you this time."

Seeing that Ren Wanku finally said the subject, Ou Chuyang bowed slightly and said calmly: "Please talk to the master of the sect."

"Yeah." Nodded again, Ren Wanku's face turned right and said, "I have known about you and Heihu a few months ago. Do you know why I didn't send someone to capture you, but instead asked Chen Yuan and Liang Tong to invite you?"

Ou Chuyang shook his head and signaled that he didn't know.

Ren Wanku continued: "The brave continent is respected by martial arts. No matter what happens in the continent, as long as you have absolute strength, what you say is the authority of this world. The same is true for the Dark City, although Black Tiger is my nephew, he is also a waste. I don't mind someone replacing him or even killing him. What I mind is whether the person who replaces him has stronger strength and extraordinary wisdom than him. The most important thing is whether this person can help me manage this Black Poison City better, and even expand the jurisdiction of Black Poison City."

Ren Wanku said, his eyes never left Ou Chuyang's eyes. The old eyes that were flashing with brilliance seemed to have extremely penetrating ability, and they directly took Ou Chuyang's soul.

When Ren Wanku saw it, Ou Chuyang immediately felt that the power of his soul was more powerful than him. It seems that the outside world's rumors that Wanku, the director of the Poison Sect, was a level six alchemist. Such powerful soul power is probably only a level six alchemist.

However, Ou Chuyang was not afraid. The powerful origin of purple qi was given to him when the former obtained it. After years of cultivation, Ou Chuyang made great progress. Although he is not as good as Ren Wanku, he is not far from that of Ren Wanku. Therefore, Ren Wanku planned to detect his soul fluctuations through dialogue with Ou Chuyang, and this wishful thinking could not be made.

Almost instantly, he understood Ren Wanku's intentions. Ou Chuyang replied with a smile: "What the sect leader said is that the kid came here today because he had already figured out what Mr. Chen and Mr. Liang told him to the kid."

"Oh?" Ren Wanku was happy when he heard this and said, "You mean you are willing to submit to me?"

Ou Chuyang smiled and said sincerely: "How can a boy not obey the orders of the sect leader under the jurisdiction of Hei Poison City?"

"Haha..." After hearing Ou Chuyang's answer, Ren Wanku burst into laughter, and the laughter was filled with infinite joy.

"Okay..." Two consecutive good words revealed Ren Wanku's joyful mood at this moment.

"Since that's the case, you might as well stay in the Poison Sect. It's much better than the Black Tiger Town here. There are millions of spiritual pills here, most of which can be used at will. If a girl who needs dual cultivation, with the background of my Poison Sect, you can take it away as much as you want. As for the treasure, as long as I can take it out, you can take it away at will. As for the position..."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang immediately understood that Ren Wanku had no intention of letting him go back when he called him here. It sounded like he stayed in the Poison Sect to practice, but in fact he was putting himself under house arrest in a seemingly courteous manner. In this way, he would be under his surveillance at all times, and Zixiao would not give up on himself running away. He was a good plan to eat one and two birds.

After understanding Ren Wanku's intention, Ou Chuyang was not angry. This was not far from what he thought before. The former also wanted Zixiao to rest and grow without anyone's interference. Therefore, when Ren Wanku made this proposal, Ou Chuyang was of course happy to accept it. However...

When Ou Chuyang heard that Ren Wanku wanted to give him a position, he was not very willing. After all, having trivial matters would inevitably affect his cultivation. What Ou Chuyang needs most at the moment is to improve his strength. He could not stay in the Black Poison City forever. So...

While Ren Wanku was still thinking, Ou Chuyang bowed and said, "The leader of the sect, his subordinates are just a martial artist. If you don't know what to govern the sect, it's better..."

"It's okay..." Before Ou Chuyang finished speaking, Ren Wanku waved his hand and interrupted him, and then said to Chen Yuan beside him: "Chen Yuan, what position can Ou Chuyang take on now?"

Chen Yuan said halfway, and immediately thought that Ren Wanku had not mentioned the death of the demon elder before. If this matter was said from him, it would definitely destroy the atmosphere on the scene and would also arouse Ren Wanku's displeasure. So he immediately changed his words and said, "There is no less than the master of the inner hall of the door, and his subordinates' opinions are not as good as..."

"Okay." After hearing this, Ren Wanku's face flashed with admiration, and then said to Ou Chuyang: "Let's do this, there is a hall inside the door who is responsible for inquiring about information. In addition, you will also assist Chen Yuan in charge of some external negotiations. I'll leave this position to you. Don't worry, this position will not cost you much time."

"This... OK. Thank you for your kindness." After hearing this, Ou Chuyang felt that it was not good to lose Ren Wanku's face. After all, he had to spend some time under the eyes of others. He was unhappy when he first came, and his life was not easy to live. So Ou Chuyang endured it and saw Ou Chuyang agree happily. Ren Wanku immediately became happy. In fact, what no one knew was that Ren Wanku had his own ideas. A few months ago, the former had carefully investigated the cause of the death of the demon elder. When he found that it was not a injury that could only be caused by a strong martial master, he had a vague guess that behind Ou Chuyang, there must be a strong man who was no less than himself protecting Ou Chuyang, and this strong man was Ren Wanku's purpose of winning Ou Chuyang over the death of the demon elder. Now, Ou Chuyang agreed without considering that Ren Wanku was of course very happy.

Looking at Ou Chuyang, Ren Wanku suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was much more pleasing. Although the latter had not given up in the square before, he had fought against him once, and now it has become a thing of the past.

His eyes turned to Huang Lang, and Ren Wanku said again: "Huang Lang, you are worse than..."

"Sect Master..." Seeing that Ren Wanku had Huang Lang's idea again, Ou Chuyang hurriedly interrupted: "Sect Master, my brother has had private affairs recently and will go out for a long trip, and the return date is uncertain, so..."

It was something that had never happened before when he was interrupted. Often at this time, he would definitely be very unhappy, but if the person who made a sound was Ou Chuyang, it would be a different matter. So after Ou Chuyang was halfway through, Ren Wanku also interrupted him and said, "Forget it, let's do it."

After saying that, Ren Wanku looked at Chen Yuan again and said, "Chen Yuan, then you accompany Ou Chuyang to the letter hall to get to know each other. As for the place to live..., let him live in the Poison Gate, there is still a place in the backyard."

Upon hearing this, the several sects sitting below all looked horrified, and they all looked at Ou Chuyang with great envy, with a little jealousy in their eyes.

Ou Chuyang may not know, but as the senior executive of the Poison Sect, these powerful old men understand that in the Poison Sect, those in charge of doing business for Ren Wanku live in the front yard of the Poison Sect. Only a very small number of people can get Ren Wanku's trust and live in the back yard. Although both front and back yards are inside the Poison Sect, the meaning is very different. In their impression, except for the demon elder and Yao Hai of the Yao clan who were fortunate to live in the back yard, no one has been able to receive so much attention from Ren Wanku. Obviously, Ren Wanku really loves Ou Chuyang.

It was faintly that these old men began to change their attitude towards Ou Chuyang. For nothing else, just to establish a good relationship with him. If they had the opportunity, they also hope that Ou Chuyang would say a few good words in front of the sect leader and then gain his attention. You should know that Ren Wanku is also a level six alchemist at least. If something really makes him happy, he might be given one or two advanced elixirs.

For this benefit, no one will be unable to get along with their future.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan immediately stood up and said to Ren Wanku, "Don't worry, the master of the sect, my subordinates will do everything."

After saying that, Chen Yuan's expression on Ou Chuyang changed drastically: "Brother Ou, congratulations on joining the Poison Sect. We will all serve as the sect leader in the future. If you have the chance, you should go around more."

Chen Yuan said, with a flattering expression on his face, which was completely opposite to his arrogant attitude before, and it made Ou Chuyang look very despised.

Although he was a little disdainful of Chen Yuan's behavior, he still had to do his best to save face. But just as Ou Chuyang was about to return the gift, there were noises outside the door.

Hearing the noise entering the hall, Ren Wanku's face suddenly became gloomy, and his angry expression suddenly scared everyone present. Others didn't know, but Chen Yuan and others, who were in the Poison Sect and had worked for Ren Wanku for half their life, knew the temper of the former. Although the former looked very kind from the face, in fact, Ren Wanku had that kind of hot temper. As long as he saw anything that could not be seen, he might be greeted with anger next.

The hall was silent, and no one dared to speak, just staring at Ren Wanku tremblingly.

Soon, Ren Wanku did not see the noise outside the hall dissipating, but instead became louder and louder. The former suddenly became angry and ordered Liang Tong: "Who is shouting outside, there is no etiquette at all. Liang Tong, go and see, if it is an ignorant guy, just kill him."

"Yes." Liang Tong took the order and was about to walk out of the hall. At this time, he strode from outside the hall and walked into a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was more than seven feet tall, his broad face was purple and red, as if he had been burned by fire charcoal, and his eyes were as big as a cow's pupil, with wide eyes wide open.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the hall, he first gave Ren Wanku a tribute and shouted respectfully: "Master of the Sect." Then, no one cared about it and walked towards Ou Chuyang.

"You are Ou Chuyang?"

Ou Chuyang looked at the middle-aged man, but he didn't recognize him, and he didn't know why he found him. So he nodded subconsciously and replied in confusion: "It's just the next one."

"I'll kill you the fuck."

As the middle-aged man shouted angrily, an extremely fierce gray energy suddenly surged from his body. This energy mixed with a strong fishy smell came out of the former fist and rushed towards Ou Chuyang's face.

It was so close that Ou Chu** didn't have time to dodge, but the middle-aged man looked angry when he entered the hall, so before that, Ou Chuyang had been wary of it, and it was not too late to resist in the face of danger.

Ou Chuyang was sure that he didn't know this middle-aged man himself. As for why he attacked him just by saying one sentence, it was no longer something Ou Chuyang should consider now.

Seeing that a quick punch hit him, there was a fishy smell that he hated very much, Ou Chuyang looked solemn, and his instinctive internal energy released. At the same time, his arms subconsciously intertwined and crossed in front of him, covering his entire face. His domineering purple aura suddenly solidified on the surface of his body, forming an inner energy battle suit with extremely strong defense.
Chapter completed!