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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Rotten Person

  On the table in the poisonous house owner's hall were three belts and four command tokens.

  "Ziqi!"

  The one who answered correctly and was the most beautiful, Ziqi immediately stepped forward and curtsied: "Thank you, Master!"

  "Good drawing!"

  "In!" Second Master Duo shouted, and immediately Subei rushed forward to take it with both hands: "Thank you, Master!"

  "Lingling."

  A delicate-looking woman stepped forward with her head slightly bowed and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master."

  Tang Jiuer distributed the waistbands and tokens one by one, then picked up the last token.

  "Flowers are soft."

  The flower gently sways back and forth as if learning from each other in a hurry to move forward.

  "This token is a symbol of your status as an inner disciple, you must keep it with you at all times."

  "Yes. Thank you, Master."

  She took the token, and Hua Rou lowered her head to examine it carefully. The token was cast in crude iron, with two characters on one side and a black-and-white calabaza on the other. She couldn't help but wonder whether the two characters were "Tang Men" or "Du Fang".

  "You are now inner disciples of the Poison Sect, from this moment on, I am your master. Tomorrow I will begin teaching, for now everyone go and settle in, later I will summon each of you one by one to understand your foundation."

  Tang Jiuer finished speaking and shooed them away. The three of them were very quick-witted and responded in unison, saying "Yes, Master" before immediately dispersing. Hua Rou followed them as they walked out, but after taking two steps, she hesitated and turned her head back to look at Tang Jiuer.

  "Anything wrong?"

  Hua Rou saw that Tang Jiu'er was willing to talk to her and quickly returned to Tang Jiu'er's side: "Master, did I really... get all eleven right?"

  She wasn't sure, if she really got all six right, then her luck was truly amazing!

  Tang Jiuer's eyes flashed with a bright color, and then stared at Hua Rou: "Why ask this?"

  Hua Rou hesitated for a moment, lowering her voice: "I... I'm only confident about five of them, the others are... are all based on intuition as you said... did I really get that many right?"

  Tang Jiuer looked at Hua Rou for a full three seconds before nodding: "Right, you're very lucky."

  Hua Rong stood up and smiled at once.

  Been unlucky for so long, suddenly getting it right with so many things? Don't know if it counts as a turn of fortune?

  "How did you know about the five certainties?"

  Hua Rou heard this and scratched her head, "Hmm, my neighbor is a doctor, every day he dries medicinal herbs. When I was young, he was afraid that I would accidentally ingest something toxic and told me about some of them. I still remember some."

  She didn't dare to tell the truth, the waistbands of her relatives and those in the soul-snatching room were identical. In a situation where she couldn't figure out what was going on, she still knew how to protect herself by hiding some information.

  Tang Jiuer nodded and waved his hand again: "Go down, come back at the first moment of midnight to see me!"

  "Yes, Master."

  Hua Rou nodded and left the main hall, immediately heading back to her east wing room. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Zi Qi lying on the bed she had chosen for herself, and the clothes she had changed out of that morning were scattered all over the floor.

  "My clothes!"

  Hua Rou was just about to pick up her clothes when Zi Hua stepped on them with one foot, standing in front of her and looking down at her condescendingly.

  "Stinky brat, speak! Where did you learn 'The Poison Classics of Grass and Wood'?"

  What is the Grass and Wood Poison Classic, Huā Róu fundamentally doesn't know, but this garment was made by her mother with her own hands. Seeing Zǐ Huà trample on her clothes like that, Huā Róu felt as if her heart had been trampled to the ground. At once, she became agitated and pushed Zǐ Huà away with a shove.

  The child lost his balance and fell with a thud, while the clothes were quickly picked up by Hua Rou and held tightly in her arms as she patted off the dust.

  "This is a dress my mother made for me! You..."

  "Slap!" Suddenly, a palm slapped onto Huajou's face, stunning her.

  Jumped down from the bed and hit her Subo, with his hands on his hips, looking at Hua Rou with a high nose: "Do you dare to push my sister?"

  This slap made Huajie's face burn with anger and her heart racing, she really wanted to slap back, but she didn't forget that they were all people from Fengzhao House, one of the two houses she least wanted to provoke.

  Hua Rou clenched her fists and glared at Zi Qi: "She was the one who stepped on my clothes first."

  "What's the big deal if I lost? Let me tell you, in Tangmen, whoever has the skills is the boss. Don't think that just because you won eleven matches, but here, you're the worst!"

  The child also climbed up at this time, excitedly echoing: "That's right! Our sister was not able to become an inner disciple because of you. As long as we are here, you will never have a chance to rise!"

  Hua Rou looked at Zi Qi and Zi Hua's overbearing appearance, originally wanting to argue back, but suddenly realized that the other side had three people, while she was alone.

  Two fists are hard to defeat four hands, with the idea that you can't eat in front of you, what you're looking at now is "Tangmen Du Zong" Chapter 37, rotten people only half a chapter, to see the full version please Baidu search: () go in and then search: Tangmen Du Zong

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