It was too late for Yang Yi to stop it, and when he saw the bottom-out wine glass, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, could it really be that he was a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

At this time, Wen Yanqing glanced at the maid.

The maid hurriedly came to Yang Ji's side and poured the wine again.

"Brother Mu Yi, my sister has already drunk it, do you still suspect that this wine is poisonous?" Wen Yanqing looked at Yang Yi and asked with a smile.

Yang Jian sighed, it seems that if he doesn't drink this wine today, the other party will not be able to let him go.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi didn't hesitate for a moment, drank all the wine in the cup, then wiped his mouth and said, "It's indeed good wine, I've never drunk such a delicious wine!"

"It's natural, '82 Lafite, our family is just like that. Wen Yanqing glanced at the maid again, and the maid hurriedly poured another cup for Yang Ji.

"Brother Mu Yi, let's have another drink!After that, let's talk about how to get my father to let Miss Mengxue go......" The smile on the corner of Wen Yanqing's mouth became stronger, and he raised his glass again.

Although Yang Wei didn't know what Wen Yanqing was doing, he hadn't noticed anything unusual so far, so he immediately touched the glass with the other party and drank the wine again.

"Hehe, can this wine and food be appetizing?" Seeing Yang Yu drink the wine in the cup again, the smile on the corner of Wen Yanqing's mouth increased a little, and he slowly put down his chopsticks.

"Very good!" Yang Yu nodded.

"That's good, this is your last meal on earth. Wen Yanqing said.

"Oh?" Yang Ji raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Hehe, surnamed Mu, do you think we have the possibility of reconciliation?" Wen Yanqing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he continued: "You must die today, this is your send-off meal!"

"Big brother, ...... you" Wen Jiajia heard Wen Yanqing's words, and her face couldn't help but change.

"Brother Shi Xiang, let's do it!" Wen Yanqing ignored Wen Jiajia's angry gaze, turned to look at Shi Xiang, and said.

Shi Xiang clapped his hands, and several maids standing on both sides suddenly took out the daggers hidden in their arms and stabbed at Yang Ji.

"Look for death!"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and with a slight flick of his right hand, a silver needle shot out and threw it towards one of the maids.

The maid only felt a flower in front of her, and the silver needle hit her throat, and the blood gushed out, and her body fell straight down.

"Woooo

The next few maids Yang Jian also concocted the same method, and one by one the silver needles were thrown out by him and hit the vital points of those maids.

The maids fell down like wheat.

“……”

It was just a moment's effort, and several thugs on his side were knocked down, and Shi Xiang, who had heard that Yang Wei was strong, also changed slightly.

You must know that these maids are all masters hired by her with high salaries, and they can fight one against one by one, but it is never a problem to fight with one against ten!

After killing those maids, Yang Jian looked at Shi Xiang and Wen Yanqing with a little playfulness at the corner of his mouth, "I really don't know where you got your confidence, do you think you can kill me with just these women?"

“……”

Wen Yanqing and Shi Xiang looked at each other, their faces were gloomy, and they did not speak.

"What's wrong? Don't want to kill me?"

The playfulness at the corner of Yang Ji's mouth became even stronger, and with a flick of his right hand, another silver needle appeared in his hand.

Looking at the silver needle in Yang Wei's hand, Wen Yanqing and Shi Xiang both subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

However, the two soon came to their senses.

I saw Shi Xiang clapping his hands, and more than a dozen figures rushed out.

However, these dozen or so people are not women, but all men, and they are all holding war knives in their hands, and they look bad at first glance.

The previous maids were just trying to confuse Yang Ji's sight, and it would be great if those handmaids could kill Yang Ji.

But now, the maid was killed just by looking at her face, and Shi Xiang could only use these powers.

The strength of these men is even more powerful than the previous women......

"Brother Shi Xiang, I remember that I didn't offend you, right? Why do you want to help the Wen family deal with me?" Yang Wei frowned.

"Hehe!" Facing Yang Ji's questioning, Shi Xiang just smiled coldly and did not answer.

"The surname is Mu, you didn't expect it! Shi Xiang has always liked Jiajia, you put Jiajia to sleep, do you think he will let you go?" Wen Yanqing crossed his hands and asked with interest.

"Big brother, Shi Xiang, what are you doing? Didn't you say okay, today is to reconcile, why do you still want to do something to Yang Ji?!" Wen Jiajia showed a look of confusion and asked anxiously.

"Okay, if it weren't for this kid, would my legs be wasted?" Wen Yanqing looked at his wasted legs, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared: "Whoever stops me today, I will let whoever die!"

If it weren't for Yang Ji, if it weren't for the roots, his legs would not have been abolished!

Originally, he was a high-ranking young master of the Wen family, sitting on endless wealth, and his future prospects were bright.

And now, he can only spend the second half of his life in a wheelchair, how can he be willing to reconcile with Yang Ji? !

"The surname Mu, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for choosing the wrong path! Give me and kill this kid!" Shi Xiang's resentment towards Yang Ji was no less than that of Wen Yanqing.

He and Wen Jiajia were childhood sweethearts, all along, Shi Xiang has been pursuing Wen Jiajia, although he has been rejected by Wen Jiajia many times, but he has not been discouraged by this.

In Shi Xiang's view, in the whole of Australia, only he can be worthy of Wen Jiajia, and he will get Wen Jiajia sooner or later.

But now that the other half of his mind is sleeping with an inexplicable person, how can he not be angry?!

More than a dozen thugs looked at each other, without a moment's hesitation, and rushed towards Yang Ji at the same time.

"I can't help myself!"

Yang Ji shook his right hand, and a silver needle was thrown at the thug who rushed towards him first.

It's a pity that Yang Ji underestimated this person's strength, and saw that the war knife in the man's hand was waving, which was to knock the silver needle away, and slash towards Yang Ji's waist with a knife, and he was about to split Yang Ji in two.

“！”

Yang Jian stepped on the floating light and dodged the sword that slashed at him, and at the same time, kicked the man's chest with a sharp leg.

The man didn't expect Yang Yu to dodge his war knife so easily, and was kicked firmly, and the whole person was kicked out, slammed on the wall, his chest was kicked and sunk, and the blood flowed down from his mouth as if he didn't want money, and he looked like he was not alive......

“！”

The other people looked at each other, shocked in their hearts, but they didn't expect that just a face, one of their companions was taken down.

However, this did not make those people stop, one by one, as if they were not dying, they let out a series of angry roars, and rushed towards Yang Ji again.

"Humph!"

In the face of the thugs who rushed forward, Yang Wei angrily reprimanded and shot continuously.

Compared with the previous maids, these people are indeed very strong, but they are only new to cultivation, most of them are in the early and middle stages of the dust level, and the strongest one is only in the late stage of the dust level, and they are not Yang Ji's opponents at all.

When Yang Ji entered the crowd, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, wantonly slaughtering these people, and after a while, those thugs fell down one by one like cutting wheat.

"I'll fight with you!"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen companions fell to the ground one after another, leaving only himself, and the remaining thug roared angrily, brandishing his war knife and slashing at Yang Ji.

"Poof—"

Yang Jian just wanted to make a move, only to feel the qi and blood in his body tumbling violently, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that the war knife had already come to him, Yang Wei had to hold on to the abnormality in his body and grab the white blade empty-handed.

At the same time, a raging flame erupted in the palm of his hand, and a frenzied seven-star palm slammed out, and the last thug only felt that he was overwhelmed by the monstrous flames in front of him.

"Mu Yi ......" At this time, Wen Jiajia's weak voice sounded.

Yang Wei subconsciously turned around to look, only to see that it was not just him, but the corners of Wen Jiajia's mouth were also overflowing with a trace of blood, and her beautiful face was bloodless at the moment.

Poisoned?!

Yang Ji came back to his senses in an instant, and both of them were poisoned.

At this moment, his chest ached as if it was being burned by fire, and he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body, and he couldn't figure out what else could it be besides poisoning.