"How did you guard it, and let people go straight to the dungeon." Sheng Yuan angrily kicked at the disciple again.

The disciple was kicked backwards and fell into his chest to stop coughing, but he didn't dare to resist, now he was just beaten, and if he resisted, it would be a dead end.

"Go and call the dungeon guards and the guards who patrol tonight." Sheng Yuan roared angrily.

"Yes." The disciple got up and ran away as soon as he received amnesty.

Sheng Yuan angrily swirled around the room, his good deeds were ruined like this, these wastes!

"Door...... The master of the door. The disciple guarding the dungeon came first, and saw the angry Shengyuan's legs trembling and shouting outside the door.

"Get in!" Sheng Yuan roared angrily.

A group of people entered the inner hall with their necks shrunk in a trembling voice.

Sheng Yuan looked at the disciples who were shrinking their necks, and a nameless fire suddenly broke out in his heart.

"You bunch of shit, what do I want you to do? The dungeons of our Holy Poison Gate are all free to come and go, and if this spreads to the rivers and lakes, the face of our Holy Poison Gate will be lost by you! Sheng Yuan pointed at the disciple's nose one by one and scolded.

None of the disciples dared to refute, and they all lowered their heads and listened to Sheng Yuan's incessant scolding.

"If you ruin the big things of this seat, you can really do it one by one, come here!" The Holy Abyss glanced at everyone.

"Drag them all down and kill them!" Sheng Yuan said viciously.

When everyone heard Sheng Yuan's words, they were all frightened and turned pale.

"The door, the master of the door, we know our mistakes, and I hope that the master of the door will spare us and give us a chance."

"Ask the master for mercy."

Everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Sheng Yuan over and over again begging for mercy, trying to make Sheng Yuan spare them.

But how could a person like Abyss, who would do whatever it took to kill innocents for his own ends, let go of someone who ruined his plans.

Sheng Yuan watched coldly as everyone was dragged down, and he didn't even frown.

"Door master, it's been taken care of." The person who came cautiously reported, for fear that if he was not careful, the anger of the Holy Yuan would affect him.

"Go check on me and see who dares to attack my Holy Poison Gate at night to save people." The anger on Sheng Yuan's face did not subside for half a minute.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the disciple withdrew slightly.

"Door master, I think it was the woman who just arrived in Sanssouci City a few days ago who did it." An old man in a gray robe walked out of the shadows, his small eyes full of calculations, and occasionally a hint of shrewdness.

"Impossible, even if they came to save those two old things, it is impossible to get out of the way, this time it must be done by the best forces in the rivers and lakes." Sheng Yuan retorted without even thinking about it.

"How could it be?" The gray-robed old man glanced at Sheng Yuan and said.

"Those women don't have the guts." Sheng Yuan said disdainfully.

In his cognition, a woman should stay at home and embroider and serve her man.

"Ignorant child." The gray-robed old man sneered.

Although he was humiliated by the gray-robed old man, Sheng Yuan didn't dare to say anything, and his attitude should be extremely respectful, which shows that the identity of this gray-robed old man is not ordinary.

"You have been careful with me recently, you are becoming more and more arrogant now, if this matter attracts the attention of the Xuanyue Kingdom Imperial Court, then your position as the master of the Holy Poison Sect will come to an end." The gray-robed old man said coldly.

Sheng Yuan's expression changed, and he just nodded.

"I was able to turn the tide and help you ascend to the position of this door master, then I can naturally pull it down, I don't believe you can try." The gray-robed old man threw up his sleeves and left.

Sheng Yuan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the old man's back, his eyes full of resentment.

**

"I knew that my good disciple would not be ruthless and ignore the master." Poison Zun hugged Gu Annuan and howled.

"Master." Gu An opened his mouth coldly.

Poison Zun's movements froze, he forgot that he, the big disciple who closed the door, was not Liuyue, and he didn't like others to touch him the most, not to mention that he was still hugging her now.

"Good apprentice, you won't do anything to your master, right?" Poison Venerable let go of Gu Annuan and asked cautiously.