The second elder and the cold man had no idea about the existence of Yan Du.

When they heard Chu Xingyun's words, they thought Chu Xingyun was mocking them and saying that they were ignorant, which made the two of them very angry. Their speed suddenly increased, and they rushed towards Chu Xingyun one after another.

The cold and stern man's cultivation was higher than that of the second elder, and he rushed to Chu Xingyun's front first. Two cold light daggers broke through the air. When he was about to pierce Chu Xingyun's chest, an invisible silver light passed away.

A puff!

The spiritual power that was shrouded in the cold man suddenly dissipated, and a blood hole appeared on the middle of his eyebrows.

Why didn't he take action? The second elder came late at this time. When he saw the cold man suddenly stopped moving, he couldn't help feeling shocked.

The next moment, a flash of silver light broke through the air.

A mere hidden weapon, I want to hurt me too? The second elder looked disdainful, raised his long sword and slashed at the silver light.

The moment the long sword was about to slash the silver light, the silver light actually changed its trajectory, drew a graceful arc, avoided the blade and stabbed into the second elder's arm.

The second elder suffered a pain and immediately fell from mid-air, covering his arms tightly.

They are really two trash! Yan Du hid in the dark and saw the second elder and the cold man being injured, he spat coldly.

However, he was not angry. The strength of the second elder and the cold man could be said to have completely crushed Chu Xingyun. A trick like Chu Xingyun could not change the situation of the battle at all.

When Yan Du thought of this, he was no longer depressed. He was about to continue waiting for the opportunity, and at this moment, two extremely shrill wailing sounds sounded.

Under Yan Du's gaze, a creepy purple and black aura suddenly spread from the second elder and the cold man.

This breath enveloped their bodies and began to corrode wildly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

In just three seconds, the second elder and the cold man disappeared, turning into two foul stinking blood, completely dead.

Yan Du was stunned by this scene and showed a dull face in the darkness.

He was immersed in the poisonous path for decades and had seen all kinds of strange poisons, but he had never seen such a violent poison. In just three seconds, only three seconds, two living people turned into blood!

I didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again? Chu Xingyun clapped his hands and looked back at Yan Du, which made Yan Du blush and felt slapped hard in the face.

Just now, he thought Chu Xingyun would be killed by these two people and ran away in a hurry, so he dared to let go of his bold words and threaten Chu Xingyun with this.

But now, the two assassinated were dead, but they were still killed by Chu Xingyun's fingers. Yan Du, he had no face. Repeating what he said just now would only make him even more embarrassed.

Since Senior Yan didn't want to say more, then forget it. It's not too late, please go back. Chu Xingyun looked up at the sky and turned around and returned to the room.

Slowly! Yan Du hurriedly stopped Chu Xingyun and swallowed with difficulty: Okay, I agree to your request and be willing to become a guest minister of the Chu family and serve the Chu family for the rest of their lives.

When Yan Du just saw Chu Xingyun's Fenglei attack, he was already convinced. This guy is definitely not an ordinary person, and it is not impossible to serve the Chu family.

Sorry, I changed my mind. Chu Xingyun stopped and said in a plain tone: I want you to be my slave.

impossible!

Yan Du's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and he roared: I am a master of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, with a prominent reputation. How could I be willing to surrender to you and become your slave? This is simply impossible!

Chu Xingyun turned around and looked at the furious Yan Du, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said: Yan Du, at the beginning I will give you a chance to become a guest minister of the Chu family. You think the Chu family is weak and unwilling to accept it. You want to use the hand of others to force me.

Just now, you saw my methods and felt that you could get a lot of benefits from me, so you promised to be a guest minister. Don’t you think this is a bit ridiculous? Letting you be my slave is a blessing you have cultivated for three lifetimes. If it were the past, even if the strong man in the Yin-Yang Realm kneeled in front of me, I wouldn’t take a look!

Chu Xingyun's words were stern, which made Yan Du dizzy, but there was no sarcastic expression.

For some reason, when Chu Xingyun was talking, he naturally released a domineering aura, which made Yan Du feel a strange feeling. It felt that in front of him was not a sixteen-year-old boy, but a peerless strong man who was traversing the world.

Who is this kid?

Yan Du was confused. Combined with Chu Xingyun's words and actions, he was frightened to find that he could not see through the boy at all, and felt like he was facing a cloud of fog, and he could not see anything at all.

I'll give you three seconds to consider now. Should I agree or not? Chu Xingyun issued an ultimatum.

Do you agree or not?

After agreeing, the Yan Poison can resolve the Desolate Blood Poison. Although he wants to become a slave, he may be able to rise to the sky in the future.

But if it is refused, Yan Du may find a solution for the rest of the time, but the opportunity is too slim, and it can even be said to be impossible.

I, I am willing to be a slave! Yan Du gritted his teeth, and in just a few words, it seemed that he had used all his strength.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt relaxed all over and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had accomplished an extremely difficult thing.

A smile flashed in Chu Xingyun's eyes: Maybe you will feel embarrassed now, but in the future, you will know how wise the decision you made today is.

While speaking, he took out a piece of paper and threw it in front of Yan Du, saying: The method to resolve the depressed blood poison is written on it. In addition, there is also a poison skill on it. You should practice hard and don’t learn other despicable exercises, so as not to lose face.

Yan Du's heart was shocked and he hurriedly looked on the paper, and his whole body was like lightning strike in an instant.

I saw that on the paper, the handwriting was vigorous and the words were written: "The Swallowing Poison Art" is ranked at the advanced level of the spirit level. If you practice perfectly, you will definitely be able to enter the realm of earthly spirit.

Thank you for your kindness! Yan Du carefully put away the paper and kept bowing to Chu Xingyun.

He finally understood Chu Xingyun's words a little.

Without waiting for the future, Yan Du felt that becoming a slave to Chu Xingyun was an extremely wise decision. This son was not a thing in the pond. It was just a matter of time when he encountered a water turning into a dragon.

The atmosphere was completely different from the one here. In the hidden hut outside Chu Town, Chu Pingtian and others had gloomy faces and looked outside from time to time, looking very anxious.

According to the plan, midnight is the moment to take action.

It is almost early morning now, why haven’t the Second Elder and the others come back yet? Could it be that they are in trouble?

Although they were worried, they did not go out rashly and continued to wait in the wooden house, waiting for news.

Until the third day.

On this day, the crowd finally couldn't hold back. Three days passed and there was no news. The unknown fear alone made them feel a little untenable.

Quiet! Chu Pingtian shouted softly, causing the irritable crowd to tremble.

After returning for three days, Chu Town did not make any noise. Most of them had already died. You are going to Chu Town now, just to seek death. Chu Pingtian's face was extremely difficult to see, and water could almost drip out.

Before the assassination, I had carefully investigated that there were absolutely no masters in Chu Town. How could those mobs kill the second elder and the others? The third elder shook his head wildly, and he was unwilling to believe that the two masters of the Spirit Gathering Realm died silently in Chu Town, without even a single piece of information.

If you don't want to believe it, go to Chu Town to die as soon as possible, and I will never stop you.

Chu Pingtian snorted coldly, which made the third elder lose his temper. His cultivation level was the same as that of the second elder, and they were both in the first level of the gathering spirits. When the second elder died, how could he survive?

So what should we do now? The third elder asked Xiang Chu Pingtian, and he was already confused now. Not only him, but also the other crowds, and he didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!