Under the miserable green light, there is an elegant and simple marble dining table, in the middle of which is a large cluster of paper roses, delicate, like a wreath used by the dead to pay tribute, but vivid, if it were not for the absence of any fragrance, anyone would think that this is a real rose.

On both sides of the marble dining table, there were two people sitting straight, and at the position of the main table, there was also one seat, everyone's face was cold as if it was dead, the miserable white face, the dark green lips, were reflected by the miserable green light, and the hair and beard revealed a dead silence.

On the dining table, there are snow-white napkins, and in front of everyone, there are two or three exquisite Western staple foods, and in the goblet wine glass, there is a scarlet liquid, which looks like blood.

Anyone who sees such a scene will inevitably be creepy, but Wang Xiaoshi grinned and thought it was very interesting, this Laoshzi Yama King banquet was like a masquerade ball, I didn't expect that the guy who was against the Tang Dynasty would be so particular about eating a meal.

Yang Xianxian stood lightly, looked at the person at the main table opposite, and gave a salute according to the ancient rules of the portal: "It turned out to be Uncle Tang crying, Uncle Shi is fine, in order to deal with one of my juniors, he actually put on a funeral gift for five ghosts, I can't afford it." ”

Such a little girl with pink makeup and jade makeup, still holding an innocent child in her arms, but she was calm and relaxed on such a strange occasion, no matter how she looked at it, it revealed a strange meaning.

Wang Xiaoshi stood behind Yang Xianxian and looked at the person at the main table, but he was a dwarf, with a face as immature as a baby, no more than ninety centimeters tall, but with two thick black beards, as if they were drawn on an eggshell with a brush.

With such a respectful face, many people are afraid that they will laugh out loud at the first time, but I don't know why, Wang Xiaoshi looked at such a guy, and the sense of crisis in his heart was so heavy that he couldn't laugh out loud.

He instinctively felt that this guy named Tang Crying had a strong killing intent on his body, and he was afraid that there would be more than a thousand people who died in his hands, such a person, even if his face was on the skin, would not make people feel funny, but would only feel terrible.

"Hmph, if you can't afford the funeral of the five ghosts, no one in this world can afford this big gift, if I'm not wrong, on the fourteenth day of the first month of this month, you will return to the Tang Gate to hold the Tang Gate Ceremony, and officially inherit the position of the head of the Tang Gate, right?"

Tang cried to death with child-like purple lips, opened and closed up and down, and made a sharp voice: "Senior sister likes to mess around like this, my Tang Sect has never dealt with the people of the officialdom yamen for thousands of years, you are a major general of the military department, a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, if you become the master of my Tang Sect, wouldn't it make people laugh off their mouths?" ”

Yang Xianxian pouted: "Tang cries, call you uncle, it's me Yang Xianxian who respects the old and loves the young, knows how to be polite, and it also seems that my master and disciple are well-organized, but don't kick your nose and face, give a little sunshine and it will be brilliant." ”

"Don't forget it, the reverse Tang has been driven out of the Tang Sect by my master, and you don't deserve to be called a disciple of the Tang Sect, you are a lot of age, and you have lived on a dog, are you already old and confused, and you have forgotten about this?"

"You"

Being kicked out of the Tang Gate was Tang Cry's lifelong hatred, Tang Cry was bloodily torn off her heart and scars, and she suddenly became angry, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire: "Even your master doesn't dare to talk to me like this, the little girl is presumptuous!" ”

Yang Xianxian flattened his mouth disdainfully: "In front of me, don't rely on the old and sell the old, if you were Tang crying twenty years ago, naturally I am the elder of my Yang Xianxian family, I respect you and respect you, it is all right, but you led the anti-Tang Dynasty, what have you done over the years?" ”

Yang Xianxian stretched out her white and tender fingers, pointed at Tang and cried: "Ten years ago, in order to speculate in the drug business, the anti-Tang Dynasty released the Feidian virus in the Liangguang region, and then the virus spread throughout the country, bringing a profound disaster to the Chinese people. ”

"Also for the purpose of selling hoarded medicines, seven years ago, you created the G201 virus and the F104 virus, which infected a large number of livestock and poultry, and then spread to ordinary people, thus causing heavy economic losses to innocent people.

"Hehe, Tang Cry, you have grown your skills, not only betrayed your conscience for money, you betrayed your ancestors, think about what you have done against Tang over the years, do you still have the face to call yourself a disciple of the Tang Sect?"

Tang Crying laughed angrily, and his voice was so subtle that people felt chills down his spine: "I am not worthy of being a disciple of the Tang Sect, you are not qualified yet, I Tang Cry is loyal to the Tang Sect, and everything I do is to revitalize the Tang Sect and let the Tang Sect, which has been lurking for thousands of years, dominate the world. ”

His sharp voice suddenly changed, becoming low and slow, and a hideous smile appeared on the side of his childish mouth: "However, I don't plan to make it clear to you, since you have received the funeral order of the five ghosts, tonight, don't want to leave here, kill you, I will go back to Sichuan to force Mrs. Tang to abdicate, please!" ”

Yang Xianxian snorted in his nose, slowly walked to the marble dining table, and sat down: "It's up to you, you want to kill me Yang Xianxian, you dream, come on." ”

Tang Wai's face was gloomy and he stopped talking, and with a wave of his hand, a man with a sarcoma on his head on the left stood up with a hypocritical smile on his face: "Little junior sister is amazing, we all admire, on such a cold night, let's have a cup of hot tea to warm up, right?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up a clay pot on the table, leaned it slightly, and saw the tea poured out, the color was green and lovely, steaming, and then respectfully raised it in front of Yang Xianxian: "Little junior sister, please." ”

Tang Wai and the other anti-Tang disciples looked at this scene, everyone's faces showed a vicious smile, under the light of the green lantern, it was like a ghost in front of the Senluo Palace, and everyone looked at the look on Yang Xianxian's face intently.

Wang Xiaoshi had the pill in his mouth, looking at this scene, he knew that the tea poured by the sarcoma man was afraid that it was not a good thing, and there must be poison hidden in it, watching Yang Xianxian calmly catch the cup, close to his lips, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

Yang Xianxian snorted, her five fingers were like orchids, holding the wine glass, tilting her neck, pouring a full cup of tea into her mouth, and then adding her lips, and said lightly: "Desperate son, golden vine, enlightenment grass and crane top red, this Huangquan tea tastes good, but unfortunately there is no toxicity, Tang Laosan, you have followed Tang to cry this waste for so many years, and you have learned this ability?" ”

Tang Laosan watched her drink the poisonous tea she had prepared in one gulp and her face did not change, her dark face darkened a little, and she looked at Yang Xianxian's eyes, she was shocked, incredulous, and faintly afraid.

"Humph, rubbish!"

Tang cried immature face, convulsions, and glanced at Tang Laosan viciously, Tang Laosan trembled in fright, and then plucked up his courage: "Yang Xianxian, don't be rampant too early, this is just an appetizer for the Hades banquet, who wins and who loses, I don't know yet." ”

Yang Xianxian smiled slightly, and with a flick of her slender hand, the clay pot in Tang Laosan's hand was like a trick, and it reached her hand: "Since you have drawn a path for me, I will also give you a cup of tea." ”

As she spoke, her soft little hand held down the clay pot, poured a cup of tea with a gourd, and handed it to Tang Laosan: "Please." ”

Tang Laosan's body trembled, his teeth bit his lower lip, and he endured the fear in his heart, took the teacup handed over by Yang Xianxian, looked at the green tea in the teacup, but he didn't dare to drink this cup of tea.

Yang Xianxian snorted disdainfully, looked up at Tang and cried, and said lightly: "People who are against the Tang Dynasty won't even dare to drink their own tea, right, just like a bird, and learn from others to set up a banquet for the king of Hades?" ”

The sparse eyebrows on Tang Wai's face straightened, he glared at Tang Laosan, and said lightly: "San, drink that cup of tea." ”

His voice was very flat, but in Tang Laosan's ears, it was full of threats, and his heart trembled, knowing that if he was not obedient, he would be punished, and he was afraid that it would be ten times more powerful than this Huangquan tea.

The poison in the tea is prepared by Tang Laosan himself, and it doesn't matter if he has an antidote to drink it, what makes Tang Laosan jealous is that the clay pot is turned by Yang Xianxian's hand, I don't know if Yang Qianxian is a ghost in the tea?

Yang Xianxian is known as the first genius of the Tang Sect in a hundred years, and is also the only successor of Mrs. Tang, when it comes to using poisonous methods, Tang Laosan knows that he is not as good as her, but he just relies on Tang Crying to sit here, so he took the lead in making trouble, and wanted to give Yang Xianxian a dismount, but he didn't expect that Yang Xianxian turned around and put himself in such an embarrassing situation.

He complained bitterly in his heart, he knew that Yang Xianxian was so unfathomable, he shouldn't have stupidly stood up and made trouble, he looked at Master Tang's increasingly gloomy face, and his heart was even more afraid, so he had to grit his teeth, and drank the tea handed over by Yang Xianxian.

Yang Xianxian watched him drink the tea, as if he was looking at a dead man, and smiled coldly: "Tang Cry, these wretches under your hands are not only waste, but also stupid, my Yang Xianxian's tea, he also dares to drink it casually?" ”

Tang Wai's face changed suddenly, and he saw that Tang Laosan's face changed drastically, his swarthy face suddenly became dark blue, and his tongue was swollen, sticking out of his lips, like a dead snake.

His throat rattled, purple-black blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, but his body was like a zombie, standing upright, just his left hand choking his throat, his eyes rolled white, and his throat made a vague and poignant syllable: "Master save me"

Wang Xiaoshi watched thrilling on the side, it turned out that this was the so-called Hades Banquet, you feed me a mouthful of poison, I will feed you a mouthful of poison, and see who poisons whom.

What's more, this kind of competition is much more terrifying than real knives and guns.

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