Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Protect the body's Yin Qi," Zhu Youwen performed the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art, a circle of black air with a gloomy and cold aura swirled around his body, protecting his body from attacks.

"From today onwards, I will be the Ghost King Zhu Youwen, and Li Daitao will take my place, haha!" Zhu Youwen was very happy.

"Ding, the host has successfully killed the ghost king himself, and embarked on the first step on the road of the innocent tyrant, rewarding the tyrant with 1000 points," the system said.

"Hey, as long as you kill the Underworld Emperor, Black and White Wuchang and the Zhang family, and Meng Po Shiyao, everyone who knows that they are counterfeit, I will be a well-deserved ghost king. Who dares to question?" Zhu Youwen's ambition swelled.

When Zhu Youwen returned to his residence in the middle of the night, Emperor Underworld would come to kill him at any time, so he had to kill him first, so he found the weakest Black and White Wuchang to strike first.

Now that he has absorbed the Ghost King's Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art, he has the strength of the early stage of the Great Star, and he can easily deal with black and white impermanence, but if he kills someone, he will startle the snake.

"System, do you have any good ideas?"

"Ding, the host can exchange surrender pills and Guixin pills. After taking the male surrender pill, he will immediately surrender to the host. There is no second heart. After eating the Guixin pill female, he will devote himself to the host." The system said.

Zhu Youwen's eyes widened, "Nani, there are such good things, you can exchange one for each."

"Ding, consume 1000 points of tyrant's value to get surrender pill and Guixin pill." The system said.

"Haha, cool."

A few days later, in the main hall of the Xuanming Sect, the short, ugly and old Granny Meng said in a deep voice, "Recently, I got news that there is a thousand-year-old fire ganoderma appearing in Qingcheng Mountain, and black and white are impermanent. Find the fire ganoderma and bring it back."

"Yes." Chang Xuanling said.

"Yes." Chang Haoling said.

After receiving the orders, the black, white and Wuchang retreated, and in a remote place in the corridor, they met Zhu Youwen walking towards them.

The two looked at each other, shocked in their hearts, stopped Zhu Youwen, and asked, "You impostor, why are you here? Emperor Ming is practicing in seclusion. If someone bumps into you, you will be in trouble."

Black, White and Wuchang helped Underworld Emperor assassinate the ghost king, and then imprisoned him in a secret room without seeing the light of day. They were the two of them who went looking for this counterfeit Zhu Youwen, so they knew it clearly.

Zhu Youwen stepped forward and lied: "The Underworld Emperor has something to tell you two to do before retreating, and I will convey it."

"What's the matter?" Chang Haoling asked.

"There are too many people talking here, it's not a place for talking," Zhu Youwen said.

The two of them didn't become suspicious either. At first, Emperor Underworld personally came out to threaten them to assassinate the ghost king, but now there is nothing wrong with pretending to be Zhu Youwen to convey the news.

Click!

The stone door was tightly closed, and in the quiet room where the black and white Wuchang were resting, Chang Xuanling said, "What's so sneaky, tell me quickly."

"Speak, don't play tricks, or you will die," Chang Haoling threatened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Youwen slapped him very quickly. At such a short distance and without any warning, Chang Haoling was hit directly in the chest without being able to avoid it.

Puchi!A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell down three meters away.

"Brother," Chang Xuanling turned pale with shock.

Chapter 3 Conquering Black and White (for collection)

Chang Xuanling screamed and hurried over to check.

"You, why are your martial arts so powerful?" Chang Haoling said weakly, with an expression of disbelief.

Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling were deeply in love with each other. Seeing that he was seriously injured and almost dying, they yelled, "If you hurt my senior brother, I will kill you." He took out the dagger hidden in his cuff and stabbed at Zhu Youwen.

"No, Xuan Ling be careful." Chang Haoling said anxiously.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is like a cart," Zhu Youwen smiled evilly, and activated the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, his palm was enveloped in Yin Qi, and when he stretched out his hand to grab it, Chang Xuanling's short sword was held, making him unable to move an inch.

"Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art?" Chang Xuanling's eyes widened, terrified, "This is impossible."

Chang Haoling was even more frightened and knelt on the ground, "Master, I beg you to bypass my younger sister. It was all because of me that I hurt you. Go ahead and kill me, just let my younger sister go."

"Master was seriously injured by the Underworld Emperor, and his skills were sealed, and he was imprisoned in a secret room. You can't be a master, you are a counterfeit." Chang Xuanling didn't believe it, and tried to resist, throwing a Lingfeng stab at Zhu Youwen with the other hand .

"Protect the Yin Qi of the body."

The pitch-black cyclone easily blocked the Lingfeng thorn from the body.

"Protect Yin Qi? It's really Master, please forgive me, Master," Chang Xuanling knelt down on the ground, trembling with fear.

Zhu Youwen felt relieved, even if I was a fake, but with the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art, I was the real ghost king, whoever dared to say that I was a fake, I would kill him with a palm.

This great beauty is now my first step on the throne.

"Hmph." Zhu Youwen let out a snarl, and stretched out his hand to pinch Chang Xuanling's neck, "How dare you two join forces with the Underworld Emperor to harm me, you want to die."

"Ahem..." Chang Xuanling suffocated for a while, unable to speak.

"Master, please forgive me," Chang Haoling begged, crawling on the ground like a dog, hugging the back of Zhu Youwen's shoe.

"Get lost." Zhu Youwen kicked Chang Haoling away with one kick, spat out three more mouthfuls of blood, and then released Chang Xuanling.

"Brother," Chang Xuanling said desolately.

"Master, I just ask you to let Junior Sister go, I don't regret my death," Chang Haoling stretched out his palm and patted his forehead, wanting to kill himself.

But Zhu Youwen walked over and stopped the other party, Chang Haoling said in astonishment: "Master, why are you?"

"Although the two of you are useless, but now that I am employing people, you two are still somewhat useful," Zhu Youwen said.

The black and white two were overjoyed immediately, and said in unison: "Thank you, master, for not killing."