June is a hot time, and even if only the afterglow remains, the heat is still unbearable.

Standing in the dense woods, the slanting sun shining on his face through the gaps in the branches and leaves, the snake king squinted, and one after another poisonous snakes came out of his sleeves, twisting their bodies and diving into the dead branches and leaves.

The villa was quiet all around, from time to time there were a few insects and birds singing, the snake king did not see anything unusual, slowly walked towards the villa gate, did not know that a large net was woven in front of him, waiting for him to enter the set.

Standing in front of the villa, looking at this luxurious building, the snake king was quite envious in his heart.

Even the traitors of the Li family of the hidden clan can live in such a high-end house, it is conceivable that the hidden clan has a deep heritage, which has been inherited for thousands of years, and I am afraid that even the people inside the hidden clan cannot tell how much wealth they have accumulated.

Perhaps for the hermit, making money is easier than eating and drinking, eating and drinking at least open their mouths, and making money is done by others, and the hermit can sit back and enjoy its success.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the villa: "There are friends from afar, I am very happy, the snake king is coming from afar, and I ask the snake king to forgive me." ”

The next moment, the door slowly opened, and a white-haired old man dressed plainly walked out, followed by several men in tunics, their temples bulging high, none of them simple.

The other party revealed his identity in one word, and the snake king's pupils contracted violently, knowing that the other party must have been prepared for a long time, and whether he had a plan to assassinate him or not, today's assassination plan was going to fail.

Although the old man in front of him looked ordinary, no different from the old vegetable farmer on the street, for some reason, facing this old man, the snake king was extremely uneasy.

He has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and it has been a long time since he has encountered such a situation, unless the opponent is far superior to him.

The snake king suddenly realized, and laughed: "The old gentleman has such profound skills, he can return to the basics, and he is not far from the legendary innate realm, and it is a blessing to be able to die in the hands of such a strong man, but the old gentleman instructed someone to steal my snake, and this kind of chicken and dog thief practice is too ungraceful." ”

With a faint smile, the old gardener shook his head and said: "The snake king is falsely praised, the old man is a gardener who raises flowers and grass, and he can't afford to be a strong man. ”

The snake king's face suddenly stretched long, it is not terrible to meet a strong master, what is terrible is that this master still doesn't care about his face, so things are big.

He wanted to stimulate the old gardener with his mastery demeanor and let him have a fair one-on-one competition with him, but the other party didn't eat this set at all.

If he only faces the old gardener, the snake king is fifty percent sure of escaping, but if he is facing seven or eight masters at the same time, his chance of escaping is less than one percent, and he is almost in a situation of no life.

"The old gentleman is also a rare strong man in the world, does he really care about his face?" The snake king still didn't give up, and continued to use the radical method.

The old gardener did not look embarrassed, and took out a large pair of scissors from his back, which he used to prune flowers and trees on weekdays.

Very few people know that the big scissors can not only be used to trim flowers and plants, but also a murderous weapon.

Sure enough, it was a strange old man, even the weapons were so chic, the snake king realized that the other party did not enter the oil and salt, and no matter how much he bothered, it was useless, and with a slight shake of his long sleeves, a bone flute fell into his hand.

This is the ancestral treasure of their family, passed down from generation to generation, and snake control mainly depends on this thing.

Seeing that the old gardener did not stop himself from playing the flute, the snake king was overjoyed, as long as he could summon the snakes, even if he was defeated by these people, he could delay for a while and give him a chance to escape.

The melodious melody came from the bone flute, and the old gardener still had not moved, and the seven masters of the tunic behind him had surrounded the snake king in the middle.

Most of the minutes passed, not a single snake crawled out, and the surroundings were still quiet, and even the sound of snakes wriggling was not heard.

The expression on the snake king's face froze instantly, he didn't know what method the other party used to break his snake control method, without the help of the snakes, his strength was not even as good as a second-rate killer!

"Isn't it unexpected?" said the old gardener with a smile: "No need to blow it, your snake can't come, knowing that the famous snake king will come to visit, how can we not prepare to welcome guests in advance." ”

"Can you tell me how you did it?" the Serpent King's throat moved, and his voice was astringent, "Think of it as a request before you die." ”

This request was not excessive, and the old gardener simply spit out two words: "Drug." ”

The Serpent King was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed so hard that tears fell from his eyes, and if the old gardener didn't say it, he would never have imagined that he would be defeated because of the drug.

To be a killer is to be ready to accept death at any time, the snake king fought desperately before he died, releasing the last few poisonous snakes on his body, which he intended to use to sneak attack the opponent by surprise in the battle.