After Wukong behaved well in front of the four of them, he immediately ran back to Yang Jialuo in a hurry, and then picked up the demon soldiers on the ground and wrote them up.

"Big brother, have you seen it too? My martial arts skills are very high, and I am hard-working and obedient. As long as you can bring me to Shengtian City, then I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future. I swear, if I lie to you, I won't ***!"

After discovering that Wukong's martial arts were very high, Yang Jialuo was actually more worried, he was afraid that he would not be able to control Wukong in the future, but now that Wukong had made such a poisonous oath, of course, he took it for granted and put his heart down again.

"Alas...... The eldest brother said that he would take you to Shengtian City, and he would definitely take you to Shengtian City, so you can rest assured about this. By the way, since your martial arts are so good, brother, then so be it, my Yang family is the leader of the Zhengtian Society, and I invite you to join the Association in advance. Little brother, are you willing?" After speaking, Yang Jialuo looked at Wukong a little nervously, waiting for his answer.

Wukong didn't expect that Yang Jialuo would be so anxious, so he wanted him to join the Zhengtian Society.

Originally, he just wanted to get acquainted with the other party, and then find an opportunity to catch all the members of the Zhengtian Society, all of them, and that's all.

Wukong never planned to join a bullshit organization that rebelled against him, after all, it was really not difficult for him to destroy the Zhengtian Society, as long as he arranged it a little, he could easily destroy this organization.

However, now that Yang Jialuo took the initiative to invite him to join, if he refused, wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?

Therefore, Wukong frowned and thought for a while, then wrote cautiously: "Big brother, is it true that after I join the Zhengtian Society, I will have money every month?"

When Yang Jialuo saw Wukong just now, he didn't agree happily as he expected, but instead frowned and thought hard, so he instantly became strongly wary of Wukong.

However, when he saw Goku's words, he immediately threw all his wariness behind him.

"Yes, even the lowest-level personnel will get at least one silver coin of welfare dividends every month. If you are promoted to the top level, every month, there will be at least twenty gold coins in welfare dividends, at least so much!" Yang Jialuo said without half a lie.

As soon as Wukong heard that there was a dividend of 20 gold coins, his eyes immediately lit up as a light bulb, and he wrote directly on the ground: "I want to be a high-level leader! I must be a high-level leader, big brother, you are my own big brother! You must make me a senior leader!"

He is purely embarrassed for the Yang family, purely because he doesn't want to join the Zhengtian Society, although Wukong has never received a wooden coin from Dasui, but is he a person who lacks twenty gold coins?

After Yang Jialuo saw Wukong's request, it was indeed more difficult, because the positions of the Zhengtian Society were all a radish and a pit, and there were a bunch of old people waiting to be promoted under the high-level, if he promoted Wukong unusually, then it would make many brothers dissatisfied.

However, Yang Jialuo is also very smart after all, and as soon as he turned his brain, he directly came up with a good way to fool Wukong.

"Of course, you are my younger brother, how can you not be a senior leader?" After smiling and saying this, Yang Jialuo saw the excitement on Wukong's face, so he secretly sneered in his heart, and then said to Wukong.

"Little brother, the high-level of our Zhengtian Society, to put it simply, there are a total of twenty-one people. Among them, the highest leader is the leader, that is, me, followed by the four deputy leaders, namely Miao Renfeng, Fan Wuming, Tian Guilong, and Gu Fei. Under the vice-president, there are eight halls inside and outside, with a total of sixteen hall masters. Our Zhengtianhui has never developed to Cake State, so I decided to set up a new hall here, named Aoki, and you will be the hall master, how about it?" After speaking, Yang Jialuo looked at Wukong with a smile.

If Wukong is really a child who grew up in the barren mountains and mountains, then how can Wukong know how to manage and have a huge hall?

Besides, the Zhengtian Society is a secret rebel organization, is it possible that it will come to the extremely complicated cake state to develop, and there is no worry about extraneous complications?

Therefore, as soon as Yang Jialuo's words fell, Wukong immediately knew that the other party was purely fooling himself here, just giving himself the name of the hall master.

Therefore, Wukong immediately frowned, picked up the demon soldier and wrote on the ground: "Big brother, I don't want to go back to Cake State." Can you let me put on the name of the hall master, receive welfare dividends every month, and let someone else help me manage Aokitang? By the way, the name Aokido sounds green and not good at all. It's okay, I'll be the hall master of the Red Flower Hall, it's much better. After writing it, Wukong looked at Yang Jialuo with a pleading face.

After seeing Wukong's words, Yang Jialuo was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, and he said in his heart: "You greedy dead fat man, do you really think that I will let you take care of a hall? The question is, if you're just a false title, why do you think my name is not good? Oh, is your name good? We're doing a headless business! Can this be red? Grass ——!" After thinking of this angrily, he took a deep breath, calmed his anger for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"Red Flower Hall...... It's a good name. Yes, yes, brother, you are really very literate! Okay, it's called Honghuatang! Also, I'll send people to help you, so you can rest assured. After speaking, Yang Jialuo gave Wukong a look that we are a family.

Wukong wants money, Yang Jialuo will give money, Wukong wants to be idle, Yang Jialuo will give leisure, Wukong wants status, Yang Jialuo will give status, Wukong wants to change his name, Yang Jialuo immediately agreed to change his name, if in this case, if Wukong is still finding fault and doesn't want to join the Zhengtian Society, then it is really too much to say.

Therefore, Wukong immediately smiled bitterly in his heart, but he slapped his hand very happily on his face, clasped Yang Jialuo's hands, and kept nodding vigorously.

However, just when Yang Jialuo smiled and opened his mouth, ready to officially absorb Wukong and join the rebel organization Zhengtianhui, Pei Lingsu suddenly walked out of the kitchen and said to Wukong with an angry face: "Big brother, what are you doing here?

As soon as Wukong's eyes rolled, he immediately drooped his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and walked towards Pei Lingsu with a sad face.

Yang Jialuo was afraid that things would change, so he hurriedly said: "The girl came just in time, your eldest brother is now our Zhengtian meeting, the hall master of the Red Flower Hall! Please help him pack a few clothes as soon as possible, and we will return to ...... together early tomorrow morning." Without waiting for him to finish quickly, Pei Lingsu said lightly.

"Have you not eaten for three days and are hungry? With my eldest brother's brain, can he be the hall master? However, my eldest brother will not leave Cake State!" After saying categorically, she prepared to drag Goku hard and walk towards the kitchen.