Although this old man with drooping eyebrows is now grief-stricken, he is a top master in the martial arts after all, and it is difficult for the slightest wind and grass to escape his ears.

He heard the screaming sound above his head, and knew that someone was sneaking up, so he immediately jumped up, jumped aside, and looked back, but saw a middle-aged man holding a bamboo pole and hitting Liu Zhiyuan on the head.

The old man with his eyebrows was shocked, and shouted: "You kid, why are your intentions so vicious......?

The whirlwind leaped over, and before his bamboo pole fell, he flew up with a kick, and with a "click" sound, the bamboo pole broke into two, and the middle-aged man was forced to sit on the ground by the strength of the old man's foot.

Shaking his hands angrily, he pointed at the old man with his eyebrows, "You...... Don't you say that you want to ask for an antidote? What kind of antidote is this! He is the master's chaseman...... and you are just doing it with the master, and you actually killed the master with poison!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't say any more, and lay on the ground, pounding the ground with his fists, and howling and crying.

At this moment, Liu Zhiyuan was confused, he didn't know why, suddenly heard the middle-aged man's words, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, "What? What did you say?

The middle-aged man turned his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "You are all raccoon dogs, don't cry cats and fake mercy! Isn't this poison conspired by the two of you?!"

"What——?!" Liu Zhiyuan looked at the middle-aged man with frightened eyes, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the old man with wide eyes, "Boss, what the hell is going on?!"

The old man with his eyebrows was also stunned, he understood what he meant from Liu Zhiyuan's puzzled eyes staring at him, and his brows furrowed, "What's the matter, boy, you also doubt me?!"

"It's not...... Father-in-law...... But ......?!" Liu Zhiyuan was immersed in the bad news of losing the owner of the island in the middle of the lake, and his emotions couldn't help himself, "This antidote only passed through your and my hands, it's not you, it's me, but I'm sure it's not me, so ......"

The old man's eyes stood up, and he said angrily: "You kid, how can you frame me like this, I worked hard with you to find an antidote, but I want to kill this old thing?

When Liu Zhiyuan heard this, he secretly said in his heart, what he said was the same. I can't help but think of the process of the old man with his eyebrows fighting to the death with himself in Sanqingguan, with the head of the antelope and others.

The middle-aged man looked at the old man with tearful eyes, and sneered, "You can't fight my master clearly, you pretend to ask for an antidote, and then replace the antidote with poison halfway, isn't it easier to start?!

When Liu Zhiyuan heard this, he was stunned again, and secretly said in his heart, last night, when the two of them rushed to Heifengling, the old man with hanging eyebrows ran to the restaurant and got drunk, and he didn't care about the antidote.

The "Bamboo Forest Dice King" kidnapped the two of them until the "Sanqingguan" himself was used as a sacrifice, but he was able to sleep in the secret room in the backyard.

Just now, his medicine gourd was gone, and it was taken out of his arms.

He had a certain amount of time to steal the antidote, and he had an unforgettable hatred for the owner of the island in the middle of the lake.

Could it really be his ......!? Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

Seeing that Liu Zhiyuan had been there silently, the old man stomped his foot angrily, turned around and left.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he suddenly got up from the ground, jumped down in front of the old man with drooping eyebrows, and blocked his way, "Where ...... go?"

The old man with his eyebrows sneered "hehe", his eyes flashed with a cold light, "Boy, can you stop me?!"

The middle-aged man didn't mean to back down at all, "Today I just gave up my life to avenge my master!"

"——!Get out of the way," the old man shouted angrily and took two steps forward.

The middle-aged man still froze in place, staring at the old man with his eyebrows in flames.

The old man with drooping eyebrows raised his palm angrily and slapped it towards the middle-aged man's chest with a thunderous momentum, but when his palm was about to fall on the middle-aged man's chest, he stopped.

He said in a stern tone, "Why don't you dodge?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and said in a firm tone, "If you beat me to death today, I won't take half a step back, I want to ask for an explanation for Master's death! Master can't just die in vain!"

At this moment, the old man with drooping eyebrows was even more angered, "Boy, get out of the way, otherwise I will really do it!"

It seems that this old man with drooping eyebrows is unbearable, and his patience has reached the limit, because he feels that in this world, no one can hold him hostage, and he is also the most disgusted by other people's coercion. Back then, the owner of the island in the middle of the lake imprisoned him on the island in the middle of the lake, then he was willing, otherwise no one would be able to stop him!

The old man with his eyebrows lowered his eyebrows took two steps forward, and seeing that the middle-aged man still had no intention of backing down, his blood was surging for a while, and he slapped his head with a rush of anger.

The middle-aged man stood like a sleepy beast, his blood-red eyes staring at the old man with drooping eyebrows.

Just as the palm of the old man with drooping eyebrows was about to fall on the head of the middle-aged man, a silver spear came sideways, raised it upward, and pulled the old man's hand aside.

In fact, the palm of the old man with drooping eyebrows didn't use much strength, he just wanted to scare the middle-aged man, but he didn't want the silver spear that came over in half of the way to pick it up, and he was caught off guard, so he actually made himself dodge.

He raised his eyebrows angrily, glared at Liu Zhiyuan, who was rushing forward, and shouted, "What are you going to do?!"

Liu Zhiyuan's cold eyes swept up and down the body of the old man with drooping eyebrows, "Uncle, why do you want to suddenly kill him? He has lost his master, and he is in a painful mood, even if he makes some inappropriate moves, it is excusable, how can he indiscriminately put him to death?!"

When Liu Zhiyuan said this, the old man with his eyebrows lowered his eyebrows shouted dissatisfiedly, "What hurts the killer? If I really use my strength, can you pick my hand away with a broken gun?!"

"Oh......!!" Liu Zhiyuan didn't expect this, and was stunned for a moment.

The middle-aged man didn't appreciate it at all, "Lowering your eyebrows, you don't want to do one thing in front of you, one thing behind your back, fake benevolence and false righteousness." I can't fight you, but I can add another level of sin to your body, and you kill me!"

The old man with lowered eyebrows glanced at the middle-aged man, then turned his head to look at Liu Zhiyuan on the side, stomped his feet helplessly, let out a long sigh, and then turned around, jumped up, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in an instant.

Liu Zhiyuan shouted, "Uncle, where are you going?" and chased in the direction where the old man with drooping eyebrows disappeared......