Xue An naturally didn't dare to disobey, and followed the old man into the living room. I saw more than a dozen well-dressed middle-aged people sitting on chairs drinking tea www.biquge.info. Different from the heavy atmosphere of the Xue Mansion, they talked and laughed with each other, not like they came to the Xue family to ask for debts, but as relaxed as a party.

Seeing the old man coming in on crutches, they didn't pay much attention to it, and they didn't even put down the teacup in their hands:

"Yo, old man Dao, you are still alive. Since I heard that you were bitten off by a fierce beast and it took a lot of effort to cultivate, there has been no news of you from the Xue Mansion over the years, and we all thought that you were old enough to go to Old Man Xue. ”

The old man didn't say anything, and reached out and threw the bee needle that had just been pulled out of the back of Granny Hua's neck on the table:

"You're too much, but you owe some blood jade, this is going to kill people?! Get the antidote!"

The people present were all the heads of various big families, who had not been fighting for decades in the wilderness, and each of them had amazing eyesight, and they recognized the origin of this little bee needle from a distance.

One of the middle-aged men had a particularly bad complexion, he didn't expect that his methods had been perfected, and he would be recognized. This bee needle was supposed to melt between the flesh and skin, but somehow someone pulled it out.

"Old man Dao, don't slander people. I don't know where you found the bee needle of my Huang family's assassin bee, and you want to use it as evidence to slander my Huang family, do you want to use this to deny off the debt?!" The head of the Huang family actually bit back.

The old man of the knife was furious: "Shut up, my flower girl is in danger of being poisoned by your assassin bee, and she can only hang her life for a short time if she uses half a piece of soul jade, how can my Xue family use such means to deny your debts!"

The head of the Huang family was unrelenting: "Who knows, maybe your Xue family thinks that this old lady Hua won't live for a few years, and now she drags it out and pretends to be dead to deny some debts with bitter meat, and it feels quite appropriate." ”

"Brute!!" The old man of the knife trembled angrily, and he couldn't help it anymore, and with a flick of his sleeve, he threw out a lightless short sword as black as charcoal, and slashed at the head of the Huang family.

This short sword is recognized by the family masters, and it is the ancestral holy weapon of the Xue Mansion. The so-called holy weapon is not only strong and sharp, but more importantly, if you use the holy weapon to do it in Drifting Snow City, as long as you have a reasonable basis and a clear conscience, you will not be punished by God.

But everyone didn't care, the holy weapons were not only unique to the Xue family, although they were rare, they still existed in some big families. In addition, the old man who watched the knife was physically disabled, old and frail, so he didn't care too much. It is said that the old man of the knife practiced a fast sword to cut grass with one hand, and the grass and trees were broken everywhere he passed in the dense jungle, which could be used to open the way to avoid wild beasts in the dense forest, whether it was cutting grass and trees, cutting people, it was invincible. But now, no one believes that he can still have the skills he had back then.

The head of the Huang family jumped up from the chair in a flash, waved his hand and cut the wrist of the old man with a knife, wanting to snatch the holy weapon from the old man's hand. The Huang family is considered to be an emerging family after the bloody rain disaster, and there is no holy weapon, and they have coveted the anger in the hands of these ancient families for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the old man of the knife suddenly accelerated in his hand, and a black shadow slashed towards the front door of the head of the Huang family.

The head of the Huang family only had time to dodge slightly, and there was a huge pain on his face, and blood splattered out. When I looked down, I saw a bloodied ear on the ground.

"Old thief, dare to commit murder!!" The heads of the families couldn't sit still when they saw that the head of the Huang family who was traveling with them was suffering, and their hands trembled and stretched out into their arms. This time I came to the Xue family to make trouble, and I made some preparations, where would I be majestic by an old man.

"Sit it all down for me!"

The old man roared angrily, and a gust of wind surged in the room, blowing so that Xue An couldn't open his eyes. Just in an instant, I heard screams and muffled snorts from all around.

When Xue An opened his eyes again, all the family heads were still sitting on the chairs, but their faces were very ugly, gritting their teeth but not daring to open their mouths to speak. If you look closely, there is a thin blood mark on the neck of each head of the family.

The old man saw that these people were too frightened to move, so he turned his hand and slashed the sword at the head of the Huang family. The body of the sword was dark, and there was no sword light, only a black shadow. The head of the Huang family didn't have time to dodge, so he simply bent his knees and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands:

"Spare your life, Grandpa Dao spare your life! It's really not the director of the Xue family who I injured, you know, although the assassin bee of my Huang family is secretive, it can't fly ten zhang away at the farthest, and it must be carried in a golden porcelain box. I stripped all my clothes! I didn't bring a gold porcelain box!"

Saying that, the head of the Huang family took off his clothes regardless of it, until he didn't leave any of them, to prove that he really didn't bring a gold porcelain box, and he was not a poisoner. Sure enough, no gold porcelain box was found on him.

The sword in the old man's hand hung over the head of the Huang family, but it couldn't fall again. The use of the holy weapon needs to be justified and clear-minded. The current evidence shows that although it is related to the head of the Huang family at this time, it is not his hand, and taking one of his ears is already the limit.

Holding back his anger, the old man said:

"Okay, I can hand over the antidote without beheading you! Otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't want to live for a few more years, even if he is punished by God, he will cut you!"

The head of the Huang family looked bitter and begged for mercy:

"Grandpa Dao, keep your hands, it's not that I don't want to give you an antidote, it's that I really don't have any. The antidote to each assassin bee is only the egg of that bee, and it only lays the only egg in its life before it stabs, so my Huang family has no antidote! If you want to find the antidote, you have to find the golden porcelain box where this assassin bee is hiding!"

The head of the Huang family lowered his head as he spoke, as if he was dejected, waiting for the sword of the old man to fall on his neck.

The old man looked around, his eyes piercing, and no head of the family dared to look at him, so he lowered his head. The old man said:

"Take off your clothes!"

"What?!"

"Impossible!"

"Old thing, you ......"

All of you here are the heads of the major families in Drifting Snow City, and they are all served by countless people on weekdays, and not everyone can put down their faces like the head of the Huang family, and they are stripped and inspected in public.

"Take it off!!"

The old man of the knife slashed his short sword, and a piercing sound filled the entire room. Among them, it seems to be a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it also seems to have an eagle's song, which makes people have a fear from the bottom of their hearts. Each master of the family has inspired their souls to fight against it, and for a while, the house is like a garden of beasts, and the beasts are contending.

The old man moved again, Xue An couldn't see what was going on at all, and he couldn't open his eyes when the intuition wind hit his face. There was an even more intense noise in my ears, and among them was the sound of the handover of weapons.

Xue An opened his eyes again, and there was no one present, and there was another blood mark on his neck.

"Take off, otherwise, I will die with you!" Even Xue An could see that the old man was not just saying cruel words.

Between life and death, dignity becomes a trifle. Even the heads of the house, who had a good face on weekdays, were forced by the fear of death, and began to undress with convulsions.

In the end, only the head of the Sun family in the corner still had a single layer of clothes, but he didn't want to take it off again. The old man saw his hesitation keenly, and with a swing of his sword, an extremely delicate box fell from his close-fitting clothes, which was the golden porcelain box that carried the assassin bee.

The old man hurriedly ordered Xue An to pick up the box, and his sword was already on the neck of the head of the Sun family.

Hurriedly opened the box, Xue An's face changed abruptly:

"Old man knife, there's nothing in the box. ”

The old man took it and looked at it, and sure enough, the box was empty, and he turned his head to the head of the Sun family and said angrily: "Where are the bee eggs?!"

The head of the Sun family looked frightened, but he didn't dare to speak, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Oh!

The old man swung his sword and slashed at the front door of the head of the Sun family, thinking that even if he disemboweled, he would get the bee eggs back.

Unexpectedly, the sword slashed on the face of the head of the Sun family, and there was a crisp sound, and the old man of the knife was so shocked that he almost took off the short sword.

In a moment, with the clattering sound of cracking, a crack appeared on the face of the head of the Sun family. The lumpy shell fell, and the face inside made Xue An very familiar.

Tian Laosan!

"Hundred faces of iron, what are you trying to do with my Xue family, and the treasures of the Zhen clan are all out!" The old man of the knife recognized this treasure that originally belonged to the Sun family at a glance.

didn't dare to delay, and wanted to swing the sword to slash at Tian Laosan, but before the sword was raised, Tian Laosan fell down with a bruised face.

The bee eggs are broken.