Lao Jiang was deeply shocked by Fang Bei's words, and he couldn't help but think of his various encounters. He has served Guan Baihe for so long as his master, even if he has no credit, there is always hard work. However, in his desperate moment, those people not only did not pull him, but also fell into the well and stepped on him......

After a while, Lao Jiang turned his heart and decided to let go. He didn't say to the other party: "I haven't served anyone in my life, especially a junior like you." But from today, from this moment on, I have decided to follow you to the death and be a cow and a horse for you......"

Fang Bei waved his hand, interrupting him. "Okay, I didn't save you so that you could be some kind of cow or some kind of horse. ”

"I understand, in fact, I'm a waste person, and I can't help you much. But I'm not at least useless, and I can tell you the news you've been hoping for. Lao Jiang's expression was very serious, and he didn't mean to joke and deceive at all.

Fang Bei's eyes lit up, and he tried to suppress his excitement. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Seeing that Fang Bei was silent, Lao Jiang paused and decided to start from the beginning. "My host...... No, it should be said that the person I used to work for was surnamed Shen Mingxiao. Because he likes to study all kinds of poisons and is good at using poisons, he has a nickname, known as Poison Venerable!"

"Poison Venerable!" Fang Bei silently recited this title three times, his heart tightened, and he quickly thought: It seems that this Poison Venerable should be the sworn enemy of the old man back then. Well, one of them is a medical saint, and the other is a poison venerable. It's reasonable to pinch each other, and there's nothing strange about it.

I heard Lao Jiang continue: "Poison Zun has gathered a large number of subordinates, some of whom are famous masters in the Tao, and some are unknown pawns. He gathered all these people, trained them, and gave them the poison of brain-eating worms, so that everyone had to obey his orders obediently, and did not dare to resist in any way. ”

"With so many great masters, he must have some grand 'ideals'?" Fang Bei said sarcastically. His intuition told him that the poison venerable was scheming, and it should be more than just to seek revenge on the old man.

"Yes, Poison Venerable has mentioned to us subordinates more than once that one day, he will let the world know that his poison skills are unparalleled in the world. He wants to use poison to make the world feel the pain of not being able to survive and die. He can only be so happy when everyone has to bow down at his feet and beg him with bitterness......"

Halfway through Lao Jiang's speech, Fang Bei was already filled with righteous indignation, and silently cursed in his heart: Is this old thing fucking wrong with his brain? Or the psychological shadow area is too large. If he is not comfortable in his own life, why should he pull others into the same pain as him? Only a strange person like him can do such a strange thing that harms others and is not beneficial to himself.

"Let me ask you, what is the matter between Poison Venerable and my master's medical saint?" Fang Bei complained in his heart, and then he got to the point.

Lao Jiang paused for a moment, as if he was sorting out how to tell Fang Bei about the matter. "When Poison Venerable was young, he once had a duel with the Medical Saint. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the result...... He endured for many years, always trying to get back on the field. Finally, a year ago, the place where the medical saint lived in seclusion was identified, so he ......"

"So you gathered yourselves and went to my house and took my master away. Fang Bei interrupted the other party's narration again, and clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to beat the other party up, but he was soon relieved. After all, Lao Jiang is just a nobody, not to mention that he has been retributed now, what can he do if he beats that guy?

"Don't be so excited, although the medical saint is imprisoned by the poison venerable. But his old man definitely didn't lose a single hair, because what the poison venerable needed was not in the medical saint. Lao Jiang finally mentioned the most important thing, don't hug your arms, and listen patiently. "After we captured your master, we searched through the whole house, but we couldn't find what the poison venerable needed. Later, the poison venerable himself personally interrogated the medical saint, but to no avail. After some time, we learned by chance that there was another descendant of the medical saint. Poison Venerable concluded that that thing must be on the heir of the medical saint. But the world is big, where can I find you? He had to send someone to wait for you to deliver it to the door yourself. ”

Fang Bei nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked again: "Wait a while, you said so lively, but I still don't understand, what exactly is what the poison venerable needs?"

The other party had already betrayed the poison venerable, so he didn't hesitate too much, and immediately replied: "It's a book." More precisely, a cheatbook. ”

"Is it a martial arts cheat?" Fang Bei thought of the "Four Elephants Wuji Heart Method" in an instant, but after thinking about it carefully for a while, he felt that something was not right. Although the "Four Elephants Wuji Mental Method" is very remarkable, he has memorized it well, thinking about it, no matter how you look at it, he can't find an old immortal who is good at poisoning and what is related to that mental method.

"Whether it's a martial arts cheat or not, I don't know if it's a low-level minion. If you want to know more, maybe only Bai He can help you answer. ”

"Guan Baihe, who is he?" Fang Bei couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this name for the first time.

Next, Lao Jiang told Guan Baihe everything truthfully.

Under the hands of Poison Zun, the masters are like clouds. Some of the best of them were appreciated by the Poison Venerable and were named hall masters, and their status was quite high. Each person led a group of people individually, and Guan Baihe was one of the hall masters.

"When the Poison Venerable discusses matters, he will only meet with the hall masters. A small character like me has never even seen the voice and smile of Poison Zun. Not to mention the exact location where he is stationed. ”

Fang Bei's eyebrows were almost twisted into a rope, and all the signs revealed a message. Poison Venerable Shen Xiao is definitely a big enemy, the old immortal is estimated to be about the same age as his master, and he has old experience, which can be said to be an old fox who has become a spirit. If you want to get close to that old immortal, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing. But if you want to save the old man, you have to confront the poison venerable.

“...... Originally, I went to Guan Baihe to get the antidote, but not only did he not give me the medicine, but he also regarded me as a traitor, hurt me, and planned to let me be slowly eaten by brain-eating worms. ”

Fang Bei opened his mouth, and swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth. He thought to himself, although Lao Jiang was regarded as a traitor, it could be said that he planned it single-handedly. But why bother telling the other party about this kind of thing? This black cauldron is naturally the best when it falls on Guan Baihe.

"Where do they live? Do you know?" This was the last question asked by Fang Bei, and Lao Jiang hated Guan Baihe to the extreme, and immediately told them the hiding place where they had lived together.

......

An hour later, Fang Bei came to the place mentioned by Lao Jiang. He originally planned to find a way to get close to the opponent, waiting for the opportunity to move, and strive to get a surprise and take the opponent in one fell swoop.

But when he reached the door, he stretched out his hand and was about to knock on it, but the door creaked open. Behind the door appeared a middle-aged woman with short hair and two conspicuous freckles on her face.

The freckled woman seemed to be taken aback by Fang Bei, and asked vigilantly, "Is there something wrong with you, why are you standing at the door of my house?"

"I ...... Wait a minute, this is your home?" Fang Bei was stunned, and his first reaction was that Lao Jiang had deceived himself.

But the middle-aged woman's next sentence immediately helped Lao Jiang to clear his name. "Of course, this is my house. Oh, I see, you're here to rent a room, aren't you?"

Fang Bei was inspired, first laughed to dispel his suspicions, and then said: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm here to rent a house." Auntie, please ask, when did the last tenant leave?"

"How do you speak? Am I that old?" the middle-aged woman crossed her waist.

"Actually, I'm talking about big ...... Big beauty!" Fang Bei had a clear conscience, and when he changed his words, he directly skipped the "big sister".

After listening to this, the other party seemed to be quite happy and began to answer his questions seriously. "There were three men who came to rent the house before, and they checked out last night and moved out. It's really speechless to say, when they rented a room, there were three people, and they said that they would rent for a month, but they didn't live for a week, and they immediately changed their minds. Moreover, I only saw two people when I checked out...... However, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, my rules here are that the extra rent will not be refunded......"