"A few of you, please."

The little old man led them into a house, which was decorated exactly like what you see in a costume drama.

He asked the old grandmaster to go down and make tea for them, and the old grandmaster looked at Ye Luochen and the others fiercely, and left the house with a cold snort.

"Little Lao'er doesn't like to beat around the bush when he talks, and he is used to getting straight to the point, I don't know where our witch sect has offended, why do you want to fight here?"

When the little old man asked this, Chen Ying couldn't help but speak, and the others glared at her, and that warning look made her neck shrink.

The old man's question is very tricky, and the answer is not right, even if there is no fight, ugly things will happen.

And on this trip to Myanmar, in addition to Heilong and Shen Yulong, two of Ye Luochen's subordinates, others were also unconsciously looking forward to him.

So now only Ye Luochen can answer this question, and his answer represents everyone's answer.

"I heard that your land hides a dragon and a crouching tiger, and we are martial idiots, so I came here to ask for advice."

When the little old man heard Ye Luochen say this, he looked at him with slightly squinted eyes, not knowing whether it was habit or contempt.

Anyway, in their hearts, this is a den of criminals, so Ye Luochen and his party don't care about his eyes at all.

"So asking for advice can still poison people? Can you assassinate someone if you ask for advice? ”

What the little old man said was naturally something in the forest, and Ye Luochen and the others were slightly shocked.

I didn't expect this guy to pray in front of the gods and still know about things in the forest.

Worthy of being the son of a shaman!

Just when Ye Luochen wanted to say something more, the little old man added: "But with your strength to fight in the forest, even if you don't steal or poison, you can kill them with a single look." ”

What he said was reasonable, Ye Luochen nodded.

"It's a good thing to have confidence in your own strength, I wonder if a few of you are interested in participating in the Wumen Conference?"

Although the little old man asked so, he had long doubted the intentions of several of them in his heart.

The old master came with tea, and the little old man personally poured tea for them.

"If a few people are not afraid of poison in the cup, then accompany the little old man to replace the wine with tea and drink a few cups."

The little old man spoke calmly, his eyes smiling, and then he took the lead in picking up one of the cups and drinking them all.

Ye Luochen also picked up the teacup and drank it in a few sips, and when the others saw it, they also picked it up.

At the same time, Ye Luochen put down his hand in the teacup and made a gesture with the number 8.

This is a signal, one of the countermeasures that was discussed when I was at the hotel not long ago.

If something happens, whoever shows the gesture will be careful.

But the little old man and the old master didn't care.

"This old grandmaster has brought tea, so naturally he has to take a few sips."

Shen Yulong suddenly spoke, and the little old man looked at the old grandmaster, who poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all.

"Oh no, my uncle is still in the hospital, I forgot to see him!!"

Ye Luochen suddenly shouted loudly, the voice was terrifying, and the old grandmaster on the side suddenly dilated his pupils, and the skin on his body changed from white to pink, and then from pink to black.

Then the skin on the surface began to fall off, and the face was no longer bloody, and finally screamed and died!

The sudden scene shocked the little old man very much: "Why didn't you die?!" ”

Ye Luochen and the others smiled sinisterly, looking like they had succeeded in their scheme.

Except for Wei Xiao, Fu Zhou, and the old man, several people pointed at their throats, and all the tea they had drunk before spit out.

"Then why are the three of them okay?!"

The little old man pointed to Wei Xiao, Fu Zhou, and the old man, and asked incredulously.

"Because the three of them secretly took the antidote before they came in, after all, wizards know wizards."

The black dragon got up from the chair suddenly, and the momentum of the fierce Zhang Fei was suddenly revealed.

As soon as he took the lead, everyone showed their true colors.

All this was brought on by the little old man, who asked him to poison the tea.

The tea they had drunk before had been stuck near their throats with their true qi energy.

Fortunately, it is not highly poisonous, otherwise, Ye Luochen would not dare to drink it.

"If you want to fight, I'm afraid you don't have this ability, Xiao Lao'er's wizarding academy is full of masters!"

The little old man said confidently, then took out a copper bell from his arms and shook it, and soon more than twenty strong men rushed into the room.

"Do it!"

The little old man raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, as soon as his voice fell, Ye Luochen made a sword with his hand, and the sword glow was emanated.

"What can a short sword do for me?"

The little old man squinted, but the next moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

Ye Luochen's sword exuded not only the true strength of the grandmaster, but also the terrifying immortal method of the Divine Sea Realm!

Although it doesn't have the momentum of a sword and a cold light of the nineteen states, it already has a little meaning.

It's not that he can't unleash this kind of power, but he doesn't need it, after all, the people here are not the kind of strength that Edo Ichiro has.

And his purpose on this trip is not to kill them, but to control them.

The little old man's team all looked at him nervously, they never dreamed that this young man in front of him would actually hide such a terrible means!