On the high platform, Master Zhou frowned slightly.

"Xian'er's cousin, she doesn't seem to like to talk?"

"Back to ...... Back to the master, it should be that his face is not good, his voice is rough, and he was ordered by Miss Xian'er not to speak. ”

"Well, also, when I watched her dance the sword before, her movements were a little weak, is it because she is not in good health?"

"This ...... The subordinates don't know. ”

"Forget it, it's just an inconsequential matter"

After a pause, Master Zhou said casually: "Speaking of which, Xian'er wants to give me five hundred years of ginseng, why don't you report it?" ”

The housekeeper's movements suddenly froze, and his expression was nervous.

He'd never heard of it!

"Subordinates, subordinates don't know about this, it should be the fairy girl who wants to surprise the master."

"Haha, she's careful...... However, I think the real intention of this century-old ginseng is not to thank me for my invitation, but to make me give up marrying her as a concubine, and deliberately make compensation and curry. ”

"The master is wise and insightful!"

This sycophant shot of Master Zhou is very comfortable in his heart.

"Haha! Mere N...... Can't I guess the thoughts of the Qinglou woman? But she was doomed to be doing useless work. ”

"Because tonight...... 100 years of ginseng, I want it. Man, I want it too! ”

The butler bowed again.

"Master domineering!"

"Haha, don't be a sycophant, you go and mobilize people, and send more people to guard near my wing tonight."

"I mean ...... master"

"Hey, hey, I don't think I'll be up until noon tomorrow, you know what I mean, right?"

Steward Zhou heard the laughter that all men understood, and suddenly realized.

"My subordinates understand, so let's prepare."

"Well, go ahead."

At the same time as the housekeeper left, Fang Yi also happened to come to the high platform.

The two staggered, and a warning flashed in Steward Zhou's eyes, and then he left quickly.

Fang Yi directly ignored it.

Without Steward Zhou's warning, he will carefully interpret the identity of 'cousin'.

Not to mention that now for this identity, he has also paid the price of being poisoned.

If this didn't kill Master Zhou, then this newcomer would probably really have to play GG.

"The gutter capsized, I didn't expect that woman to me at such a critical time."

Suppressing his thoughts, Fang Yi raised his head slightly, visually measuring the distance between himself and Master Zhou.

Ten steps......

It's not safe to do it at this distance.

"It needs to be closer, there should be a chance."

The details of the conversation between Master Zhou and the housekeeper before, Fang Yi saw them all through his eyes and ears.

The comments on what movements are weak and the body is not good can be heard clearly.

"If it weren't for poisoning, and for fear of overexerting force and causing suspicion, I would be able to use Biluo Sword Dance as an ordinary swordsmanship, although it would be less lethal."

"But it's okay to be able to form a weak impression in the eyes of Master Zhou and slack the other party's vigilance. If you cater to the words of some butlers, you should have the opportunity to go some further. ”

As soon as Fang Yi thought of this, Old Man Zhou's eyes had already turned over.

"You're Cousin Xian'er?"

Fang Yi's heart tightened.

"Yes."

This is the first time Fang Yi has spoken out.

Camouflaged voice, neutral, slightly hoarse and heavy.

In addition, it was just a tone, and the voice was short, which not only did not arouse Master Zhou's suspicions, but made him feel at ease.

"It's not mute, it's really just a bad voice."

After confirming that the information provided by the housekeeper was in line with the housekeeper, Master Zhou lost interest in Fang Yi's face.

Because the sound was heavy, it was true, and the poor face was certainly true.

Tasteless, Master Zhou spoke lightly.

"Hand over the 100-year-old ginseng."

"Yes."

Fang Yi was happy in his heart, but his movements were still unhurried.

Not a single point faster, not a step slower.

Neither was he nervous because of approaching Master Zhou, nor did he become excited because he talked to Master Zhou.

Calm as water, consistent.

This is the characteristic of Fang Yi.

"It's a bit of a fairy's temperament, but it's a pity ......"

Master Zhou saw everything in his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Posture is the basic score, and temperament is the additional score.

Losing his posture, no matter how good his temperament is, it is just an attic in the air.

This is Master Zhou's view of women, and it is also the basis for him to choose women.

Trample.

At this moment, Fang Yi finally stopped, one step away from Master Zhou.

Bowing his head and holding up the quaint long box, Fang Yi behaved very honestly.

But if you look closely, you can find that the muscles of Fang Yi's whole body are slightly tense.

That's the outward trait of his body adjusted to be ready to shoot with all his might at any time.

It's subtle, but it's there.

If he encounters a top master, he will definitely be aware of it, but at this moment, Fang Yi is not worried.

In this newcomer, there is absolutely no such master.

And this flaw occurs because the character's strength is too weak, not because Fang Yi is not strong.

Unless the strength of the character goes up, whoever controls this body will reveal such flaws when it is about to explode with all its might.

Fortunately, at this moment, Master Zhou's eyes have been attracted by the box, and he did not notice anything abnormal.

Reaching out to take the box, Master Zhou couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

"It's another little point in hand, and it's both human and financial."

Stroking the surface of the box, the texture is very comfortable, and it is carefully selected at a glance.

Glancing approvingly at the smiling fairy under the stage, Master Zhou slowly opened the lid of the box.

Everyone in the audience was looking forward to it.

And Xian'er's smile began to gradually turn cold.

The lid of the box slowly opens, revealing the mystery inside.

In the pitch-black box, a transparent bottle containing a dark brown liquid was quietly placed.

The liquid inside the bottle, the surface is bubbling and constantly rising.

The mouth of the bottle is clogged with a wooden cork, and if you look closely, the cork seems to have been poked by a thin needle, and it is full of holes.

"Not a hundred-year-old ginseng?!"

As soon as his pupils shrank, Master Zhou immediately realized that something was wrong.

Subconsciously let go of his hand and wanted to throw away the wooden box.

But he was a step too late after all.

Woo!!

At the moment when Master Zhou let go, in the wooden box, in the medicine bottle, the dark brown liquid suddenly boiled and tumbled, as if squeezed by gas, and rushed towards the cork at the mouth of the bottle.

Through the tiny pinholes of the wooden stopper, the liquid was subdivided into hundreds or thousands of individual drops, breaking through the shackles of the wooden stopper, passing through the lid of the wooden box, like a machine gun fire, and flying densely towards the face of Master Zhou.

"it!?"

Rao is Master Zhou, and he can't help but burst into rude words at this moment.

In such a short period of time, he had no time to do anything other than reach out to cover his face.

Zizizizi!

The next moment, a burning pain immediately rose on the back of his hand.

Looking at it on the backhand, the entire back of the hand is completely blackened, and the surface has been corroded by venom with pits, and the flesh and blood are blurred, so it is not scary.

"System Prompt: You have been poisoned."

The system prompts that it is too late.

Grass!

What's the use of hints at this time!

Master Zhou roared angrily in his heart, his face hideous.

Putting down the back of his hand, he was ready to settle accounts with Xian'er.

However, the back of the hand had just fallen, and a white light suddenly pierced.