Chang Yuqian was still in anger.

rear.

Lin Hai's eyes were always fixed on Liu Chen, and they were full of jealousy.

"Lin Hai, are you okay?" Seeing that Lin Hai was different on weekdays, Wen Bizhi, a woman from the red cheongsam, spoke intimately.

Lin Hai did not respond, and his mind was almost entirely full of Liu Chen.

"Linhai." Wen Bizhi called out again.

Lin Hai still didn't react at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Bizhi couldn't help but pat Lin Hai on the shoulder.

Lin Hai came to his senses only then.

"What are you doing when you keep staring at Liu Chen?" Wen Bizhi asked directly, without striking around the bush.

"Everyone is watching him, why can't I?" Lin Hai responded.

"You can't be jealous of him, right?" Wen Bizhi said with some concern. She knew Lin Hai better and knew that he was a person who couldn't stand others' excellentness than him, especially among his peers, let alone those who were younger than him.

"Wen Bizhi, you're a little too much." Lin Hai snorted heavily, then turned his head and ignored her.

"Liu Chen..." Su Nianci, known as Qin Hai's No. 1 beauty, had her eyes on Liu Chen at this moment. Her eyes were clean and clear, and no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

"Chang Yuqian, why don't you give in? I don't think there is any need to fight anymore." This was from Zheng Botao's mouth. He was smiling very happily now, and he seemed to be several years younger.

"You three elders of the Five Poison Sect have taken the ultimate move, which is the body of the poisonous soul. Now this move is useless. You don't have the strength to fight against brothers Liu Chen, otherwise the outcome will be like you are good enough, and you will be kicked and unable to take care of yourself." Zheng Botao said sarcastically again with ease and joy.

When Chang Yuqian heard this, his body was so angry that he immediately trembled.

However, after a few seconds, he calmed down the anger in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zheng Botao, do you really think that our Five Poison Sect can operate until now, relying on the poisonous soul body? Have you thought about our Five Poison Sect too simply?" Chang Yuqian smiled cunningly.

Seeing this, Zheng Botao's smug expression suddenly restrained a little.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on if you want to call. I don't have time to spend all the time with you." Liu Chen made an impatient voice.

Chang Yuqian's cold eyes turned to Liu Chen.

"The next thing is you want to fight me, right?" Liu Chen said lightly.

Chang Yuqian didn't say anything, but walked towards Liu Chen.

"I hope you won't be as weak as that dog," Liu Chen said again.

"You should respect my third junior brother." Chang Yuqian snorted coldly.

"He is just called dog_shit, what am I wrong?" Liu Chen disagreed.

"Young people today are really not qualified, and even this most basic morality has been lost." Chang Yuqian said contemptuously.

"You are worthy of talking about morality with me? I am also drunk. Since the establishment of the Five Poisons Sect, you don't tell me that you have done so many unfair things. "Your contempt in Liu Chen's eyes became even stronger.

Chang Yuqian did not respond again, but his thin veteran took out a gourd from his body.

This gourd is black, and the lower body of the gourd is also engraved with a white "poison". This gourd is particularly smooth, so smooth that it emits a faint black light.

"Young man, I will let you learn about the peerless magical skills and soul recovery techniques of the Five Poisons Sect." Looking at Liu Chen, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Chang Yuqian's mouth.

"Soul Recovery?" Liu Chen was very unfamiliar with this name.

"What is soul-recovering technique?" Someone at the scene made a puzzled voice, but no one responded.

"Don't Mr. Zheng know about the soul recovery technique?" Huo Yuanjun glanced at Zheng Botao beside him.

Zheng Botao shook his head.

Huo Yuanjun's expression suddenly became ugly.

The more than 100 disciples from the Five Poison Sect were also unfamiliar with soul-returning techniques because their faces were full of confusion.

"Senior brother, is it necessary to do this?" Chang Liushui's face was solidified, and he obviously knew the technique of returning souls.

clatter!

In the center of the basement, Chang Yuqian opened the lid of the black gourd in his hand.

call!

In an instant, a thick stream of black gas rushed out of the black gourd and floated in the air.

Buzzing...

The black gas rolled up quickly again, like a dark cloud.

"Is there anything wrong with summoning me out?" Suddenly, the rapidly rolling black gas made a thick and old sound.

"Master, the disciple is useless. The disciple lost his face from the Five Poison Sect and was tripped by a young man, so he invited the master out. I hope the master can help me overcome this difficult situation in front of me." Chang Yuqian knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said respectfully and begging.

"Young man..." Black gas muttered, and then, a pair of round eyes suddenly appeared on the black gas. These eyes stared at Liu Chen and looked at him, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

"What, soul?" Liu Chen's eyes cooled down, and he raised his vigilance. He could feel that the black gas in front of him had a very powerful force.

At this moment, the people at the scene also widened their eyes and stared at the black gas that could speak without blinking.

"Why can a gas speak?" Zhang Luyin, wearing a green straw hat, had a distorted face.

"This is not gas, it is a soul." Zhang Huangjin, wearing a yellow straw hat, explained.

"Soul?" Zhang Luyin's mouth twitched slightly.

"Well, otherwise there would be no other explanation." Zhang Huangjin took a sip of the cigarette that fell on the corner of his mouth.

"There is no other explanation for what it means. Can you stop being so perfunctory?" Zhang Luyin said contemptuously.

"I'm in trouble now." On the edge, Zheng Botao's expression was not as good as before.

"Is this soul emerging from the gourd very powerful?" Huo Yuanjun's expression changed when he heard Zheng Botao's words.

"Yes." Zheng Botao nodded slightly.

"That...how powerful is it?" Huo Yuanjun tightened his face.

"I don't know much about this," said Zheng Botao.

"Gum!" Huo Yuanjun was so nervous that he swallowed, and his eyes returned to Liu Chen again.

"Master, please help me, let me use the soul recovery technique and let your soul possess me. In this way, this young man will no longer be arrogant in front of our Five Poison Sect." Chang Yuqian's head was still knocking to the ground, begging bitterly.

"It's a price to use soul recovery, you know." said the black gas.

Chang Yuqian nodded.

"The soul of my Wu Poison Son possesses you, and the price you pay will be even greater. Do you know that?" said Black Gas again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!