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Shen Yan stood outside the Office.
He watched the four people inside brawl as though there were forty of them.
The corner of his eye twitched.
Fine.
This Office was a lost cause.
He would set up a new one in a little while.
Suddenly.
Shen Yan remembered something else.
He turned to Jiang Fu. "Right, didn't you say last time that you'd gotten some poison and wanted that Poison Master to help process it?"
"Want to go see him now?"
At the thought of that insurance-selling Poison Master whose hands and feet had been reattached backward.
The corner of Shen Yan's eye twitched again.
This Little Demon had an endless variety of ways to torture people.
The Little Ancestor was frightening, but at least she made it quick.
The Little Demon was different. He made people wish they were dead!
Jiang Fu gave Shen Yan a strange look.
"See that Poison Master? Why would I want to see him? To make myself miserable?"
Shen Yan was somewhat dumbfounded. "Didn't you say you wanted to bring that Poison Master under your command?"
Jiang Fu looked utterly bewildered. "Do you think I'm sick in the head, or do you think that Poison Master is a masochist?"
"After I tortured him like that and even attached his hands and feet backward... even if he dared to join me, I wouldn't dare use him."
Shen Yan stared blankly at Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu certainly didn't think.
That after he had reattached the Poison Master's hands and feet backward.
The man could still be loyal to him.
This was a Poison Master. If he secretly poisoned Jiang Fu.
It would be too late for tears.
Multiply his loyalty by ten?
He would need to have some loyalty first.
Shi Jiu nodded and said