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There's a tendency that they won't eat until he's on the table.

The old man was silent for a moment, pulled a chair and sat down: "meeting is a kind of fate, so you are welcome to eat. If it's not enough, I'll make it for you!"

"Good!" Wei Chi Ming answered, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

He does not move, Mo Zixuan and others will not move naturally.

See the atmosphere, slowly become stalemate, Xiao moxin holding chopsticks, ready to break the embarrassment.

However

She just wants to stretch chopsticks, but is stopped by Wei Chi Ming first.

Xiao Mo Xin doesn't understand to see him one eye, don't know he this is make which one?

Wei Chi Ming didn't explain. She took out her chopsticks. Her eyes were still looking at the old man: "we are guests. It's hard to say if we move the chopsticks first. Please do it first."

The old man's eyes were slightly tight. The next second, he returned to nature: "you are too polite. We country people don't pay attention to these!"

"Really?"

"Yes The old man returned with a calm face, still not moving chopsticks.

Wei Chi Ming had a meaningful smile on his lips, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "If today I have to let you move chopsticks first?"

"What do you mean, young master?" The old man's face cools down slowly.

"Literally!"

The old man's face was cold: "I treat you as my guests, but you make trouble everywhere. Is that your way of being a guest?"

"Do we have any trouble with you?" Wei Chi Ming retorts with a hint of satire.

Xiao Mo Xin at this moment, if still can't see the situation is wrong, then can really become a two fool.

The old man was so angry that he clapped his hand on the table and tried to get up.

However, the sword in mozixuan's hand is faster than him.

"If you don't want to die, just sit back!" While Mo Zixuan warned, the sharp blade in his palm pressed down on his neck.

Rui'er was startled by this sudden change. I don't know how to start?

The old man's face changed obviously, and he slowly sat back to his original position: "what do you want?"

"I should have asked. What do you think? What do you want? " Wei Chi Ming doesn't want to talk with him, so he opens the window to tell the truth.

The fingertips of the old man's sleeves are tightened uncontrollably: "I don't know what you're talking about

"It's still pretending, isn't it interesting?" Wei Chi Ming sneered, picked up his chopsticks and tapped on the dishes in front of him: "if I guess correctly, all of these dishes should have been added in advance, and they are still poisonous materials!"

“……” old man.

"Are you curious, how do I know?" Wei Chi Ming got up and turned to him: "first, when we first got to the village, the whole village was very quiet. At that time, I was suspicious. Second, fireworks. In the whole village, there are only fireworks here. If I guess correctly, this should be the bait that you intended to attract us here. Third, your hand, you have an old face, but you can't see it Your hand, however, is very young, so young that there are no wrinkles or spots. Moreover, there are obvious calluses in your tiger's mouth. This should be something that a person who holds a knife for many years has... "

With Wei Chi Ming stripping one by one, the old man's face was unspeakably ugly.

“…… Fourth, from entering the courtyard, I looked carefully. It should be a courtyard where the old man lives alone. Since you live alone, you can serve six dishes after a while. Isn't that suspicious? " Seeing that the old man was about to open his mouth, Wei Chi Ming said, "don't tell me that you did it in advance, because I believe that one person can't eat six dishes!"

The old man's face turned pale as soon as he stopped breathing.

Wei Chi Ming's fingertips groped behind his ears. Then he pulled hard, and a piece of paper-thin human skin mask appeared in his palm.

And the old man with a face of vicissitudes suddenly turned into a man in his twenties.

Xiao Mo Xin can't help picking her eyebrows. She always thinks that the human skin mask is just a legend. She didn't expect it to be true. If it hadn't been exposed by Wei Chi Ming, she wouldn't have seen anything different.

"Say it! How many killers are hidden around? " Wei Chi Ming didn't talk nonsense. He asked directly.

All the lies, all the men who were exposed, gouged out their eyes. Wei Chi Ming said, "if you want to know, go to hell and ask yourself!"

"When death comes, do you think I will praise you for your sincerity?" Wei Chi Ming sneered. The next second, he grabbed his throat: "I'll give you the last time. How many killers are hidden around?"

"You don't know!" The man suddenly smiles, and the next second, he suddenly clenches his teeth

Wei Chi Ming's pupil suddenly shrinks. It's too late to stop it. He can only watch it. Black blood overflows from his lips. He doesn't even have time to draw it out. His voice is broken.

"Take poison and kill yourself!" Mo Zixuan twisted his eyebrows and stood up: "Lord! Let's get out of here as soon as possible! ""I'm afraid it's too late!" With the fall of Wei Chi Ming's voice, more than a dozen well-trained people in black have sprung up around him.

Mozi Xuan's face was ugly for a moment.

I didn't expect that their whereabouts would be exposed so soon, and the other party would ambush here in advance.

When did rui'er see such a battle, her big eyes were full of panic, and her hands were holding Xiao Mo Xin's arms tightly, for fear that they would be forced to separate or separate in the next second.

Xiao Mo Xin Liu Mei micro Cu, clear today's situation for them, quite unfavorable.

Four men and three women.

Two others were injured.

That is to say, they have only two main forces, and how can these two main forces deal with more than a dozen people of each other?

This understanding flashed in my mind at the same time, Xiao moxin fingertips, look and feel to the sleeve of the bag.

Now, I'm afraid they are the only ones who can help them tide over the difficulties.

"Today is the time of your death. If you don't want to die too ugly, I advise you to give up!" The first man in black, in a high voice.

Wei Chi Ming snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

"Then we'll see!" The voice falls, black dress person big hand a wave, numerous black dress person raise to suffuse with bright blade in succession, rush to them.

Xiao moxin, who had already finished reciting the mantra one step earlier, drank loudly at the moment when they rushed in: "go!"

The ghosts rushed to the people in black, binding their arms, their blades Keep them still.

Mozi Xuan, who was going to fight for life and death, was very happy when he saw this scene: "are we going to win without fighting?"

Compared with his happiness, the eyes of the people in black spilled a touch of fear and incomprehension.

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