Wei Yang thought for a while, picked up the silver and put it in his sleeve.

He looked at Elder Wen, and Elder Wen sighed: "The envoy to the left will definitely not dare to kill you. I will buy his way for five taels of gold. I will teach you a little catcher tomorrow."

Wei Yang then said, "It turns out that Xiang Zuo is also a poor man, Madam Feng collects money."

Madam Feng smiled and said, "Qing'er, write it on the account and earn another ten taels of silver."

Aunt Ye laughed and said, "Miss Feng, you have to take more care of it in the future," then looked at Elder Hao, shook his head and pushed him away, pointed to the roof and said, "Did you see it when you want to the left?"

What?

There were three large buckets hanging on Wei Yang's beam. Aunt Ye reached out and pulled the door bolt, and three buckets of clear water poured down.

Just at this moment, Elder Song took out a little lime, carried a bucket of water, and stirred it together, foaming and making Xiang Wentian feel cold in his heart.

He understands.

If he tries to capture Wei Yang, the poison on the window is the first pass, lime is the second pass, and then when he enters the house, cold water and lime are the third pass, no wonder these three passes are enough to make him lie down.

Then?

This vicious method far exceeds his expectations. I am afraid that I don’t mind slowly “talking” with him.

"Goodbye." Xiang Wentian turned around and left without saying a word, holding the long sword.

Can't afford to offend.

I thought it would be fine if he had good martial arts skills, but I didn't expect...

If you really dare to hold him hostage, who knows what poison will be waiting for him?

At this time, Elder Song smiled and said, "Entering the Left, are you willing to believe it? The child has ten times more traps than in his room!"

Xiang Wentian's ankle became weak, and he knew that he had come wrong.

"I don't like you." Xiang Wentian pointed at Wei Yang and became angry.

Wei Yang nodded and said, "I don't like you even more."

But he said again: "But your account has not been settled yet."

Xiang Wentian said angrily: "What else do you want?"

"You threatened them." Wei Yang pointed to his subordinates, "My people, if you threaten them, you have to leave something."

Xiang Wentian smiled and patted his sleeves: "I never bring money when I go out."

"Then leave a hand." Wei Yang pulled out a rope from behind the window, "Otherwise, you can try where you can get out of here."

Elder Wen sighed: "I will leave you with a set of martial arts."

Aunt Ye asked Wei Yang: "When did you install a mechanism on the gate again?"

"It's very early." Wei Yang remained silent.

Aunt Ye suddenly flashed, went to the room and laughed in silence, "You are playing tricks again."

When she showed the rope, it was just a piece of rope.

"Okay, Feng Buping, you have let go, go to the left...Oh!" Elder Song slapped the back of his neck and asked angrily, "Brother Qiu, come out and admit your mistake!"

Xiang Wentian was completely confused.

Didn’t you agree that you are also masters here?

He saw Elder Qiu's face angry and came out of the house. He walked a little slowly and could no longer raise his arms.

Elder Qiu said angrily: "What are you doing to my acupoint?"

Elder Hao sighed, "You know he is guarding us."

Suddenly, Xiang Wentian bent down and picked up the bag, ran wildly through the gate, laughing and said, "Wai, we can't afford to offend you, but you can't keep me..."

"Little Princess, I've killed this guy!" Wei Yang suddenly smiled.

Xiang Wentian was stunned, and suddenly felt the wind sounding loudly behind him. He waved the sword in horror, but felt a pain in his chest, and immediately felt a numb feeling, quickly sealing his true energy, and spreading all over his body in the blink of an eye.

A hidden weapon!

Poisonous on the hidden weapon!

Wei Yang stood in front of him three or five steps away, looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, which hand do you want to throw away?"

Xiang Wentian cursed: "What kind of poison are you?"

"I don't know, the secret treasure of the royal palace, have you gone up the city tower today, I want a little." Wei Yang said, but he was delighted. "It seems that this veterinarian who uses medicine can also produce good poisons, and it is still worth it to cooperate with psychological warfare."

The yard was quiet.

Xiang Wentian slowly fell to the ground and said with hatred: "Zhao Yunfu, this old man, teach you this little man, you are not a good thing, you are hurting people with hidden arrows!"

"Yes, of course I have to use wisdom as a child." Wei Yang simply squatted down and waved, "Old man Qiu, come and take a look, this is charming..."

"Okay, don't tease them." Aunt Ye shouted, "Go to the left, you can't move anymore, he really cut off one of your arms, do you believe it?"

Xiang Wentian was speechless.

"After chopping, I'm not a coward who is afraid of death." He simply closed his eyes.

Wei Yang nodded and said, "When you are spreading your medicine all over your body, I will come to chop your hands and feet, just so that the old man Ren Woxing will not seek revenge on me in the future, and there will be more helpers around you."

Xiang Wentian was very happy: "You, you said, "You said the leader, he is..."

Wei Yang's ears moved and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Xiang Wentian was stunned, but saw his murderous intent in his eyes and glanced at the restaurant opposite him.

how?

Wei Yang had just spoken to Xiang Wentian, but his Zixia Gong had already mentioned twelve percent.

The few gurgling sounds in the restaurant fell into his ears.

"Just make a series of plans." Wei Yang pulled out his knife and slowly poked Xiang Wentian. The five elders all changed their color. Elder Qiu shouted, "Don't, I asked him if you have any guilt. Just ask me."

Elder Song also said: "Go to the left to be honest and heroic..."

"What does it have to do with me? He is here to kill me and he wants to steal my money from his master. Why should I keep him?" Wei Yang pressed the tip of his knife against Xiang Wentian. Xiang Wentian closed his eyes and waited for death. Suddenly, he felt a pain under his ribs. Several big acupoints in his chest were numb. One hand quickly slapped him on his body. He was extremely vicious and cut off his true energy. I was afraid that it would take at least three to five months to recover.

Xiang Wentian looked in shock and saw Wei Yang appearing in front of him. He actually held his collar and lifted him up and swung him hard to the ground.

This time, Xiang Wentian almost got angry.

He felt that the big hole behind him was slapped seventeen or eighteen times, and then sealed the big hole behind him.

"Damn it, do you have to be so cautious when killing someone?!" A few tears fell from Xiang Wentian's eyes.

But he never expected that Wei Yang would flip his sleeves into his collar again.

"Is there any money?" Wei Yang opened it with a purse, and there were seven or eight taels of silver and more than a dozen coins inside. So he put it all on himself, pressed it, and then raised Xiang Wentian and ordered, "Put the person inside in. If it is expected, this guy will tell me some secrets."

The five elders stood in the yard and looked at him together. Aunt Ye wanted to persuade him, but she didn't know where to start.

"This child hates people who are scattered the most. Elder Qiu is considered to have violated his bottom line." Aunt Ye sighed.

Suddenly, Wei Yang asked her, "Is there anything dirty about the aunt and this guy?"

Aunt Ye was stunned, but heard Madam Feng whisper: "Auntie, if this person has a feud with you, Xiao Lang should not let him go."

ah!

Aunt Ye felt warm in her heart and hurriedly said, "Xiang Zuo is still our friend."

Wei Yang asked Elder Song again: "Has he offended Mr. Song?"

Elder Song felt relieved and smiled and said, "That's not there."

Wei Yang looked at Elder Wen again, but Elder Wen said, "I almost died in the hands of the envoy to the left."

Wei Yang thought about it and ordered Xiaohu to bring a glass of water, spread Xiang Wentian's mouth open, forcibly stuffed him with three or two poisons, patted his chest and then sat in front of Xiang Wentian, and said to Xiang Wentian's angry eyes, "Okay, we can talk calmly now-why are you looking at me like this?"

Xiang Wentian cursed: "I hate you for ruining such good words!"

"It seems that the dosage is not enough." Wei Yang stuffed him three or two more poisons.

Xiang Wentian...

Hiccup!
Chapter completed!