Bai Lirui's face turned white.

Judging from the wolf ambition of Baili family, it may not be impossible.

"They want to cut the roots!"

Baili Rui squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.

Lin Mengya's face was also dignified.

If she can't defeat Baili family this time, she can only be slaughtered for fish.

If she revives the poison sect, she will certainly be used by the hundred mile family.

This is a dangerous move. She can ignore her face, but she can't ignore the rules of the palace and the poison door.

Up to now, hundreds of families have not taken the initiative to break the rules. It is clear that they just don't give her a chance to attack.

Whoever breaks the rules on his own initiative is a sinner, and he is bound to lose his prestige in the aristocratic family.

Now, the palace family is going to unite all aristocratic families, so they must follow these rules.

Bai Li's family is really cunning!

The teacher fell down on his shoulders. He never thought it would be such a difficult situation.

On the contrary, Lin Mengya calmed down after thinking about it.

Now, she can only fight, not retreat.

Moreover, she may not have the possibility to defeat the hundred mile family!

"Teacher, although I'm reluctant, I still think we must tell every poison sect member about this time."

She is well aware of the current situation.

Once Baili family chooses to sell, it has no intention to stop.

So is she.

"This... Girl, have you really decided?"

As her teacher and a true descendant of the poison sect, bailiriu has his own concerns.

The poison sect has been suppressed for so long that there is a deep resentment with the medical sect.

If they know about it, they don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse.

The two masters and disciples were discussing the matter, but Ning Liang hurried over.

"Master, Mr. Rui, there's someone outside. I have to see the master."

Lin Mengya was a little surprised.

Who will come at this time?

But he didn't want to. Wu Tsung, who had been a gecko outside, twitched his nose and walked to Ning Liang.

"Where did you get the smell?"

Then he picked up his nose and looked like he was going to die.

Ning Liang couldn't help being stunned. He immediately smelled his sleeves and looked blankly at Wu Chiu.

The latter hurriedly stepped back for several steps and seemed to dislike it.

Lin Mengya came forward and patted Ning Liang on the shoulder.

"Don't get me wrong. Martial uncle smelled the poison on you."

The next second, Ning Liang changed his face.

Poison, poison?

He doesn't even know when he was poisoned!

Bai Lirui turns over a small bottle from the table and throws it to Ning Liang.

The latter caught the bottle in a hurry. By the way, after Lin Mengya told him how to take it, Ning Liang was completely relieved.

However, the teacher and martial uncle don't look very good.

After all, some people dare to teach others in front of them without even saying hello. It is clear that it is provocation.

Wu Tsui leaned against the door frame and said coldly, "people now really don't have any rules."

Bai Lirui glanced at his younger martial brother and said leisurely, "didn't you say that today's poison gate will give you some thin noodles? In my opinion, it's all to coax you."

This really hit Wu Chiu in the face.

"I'd like to see who's the younger generation. I don't know how to behave."

With that, the man went to look for a venue.

Lin Mengya is worried.

I don't have to worry too much about my martial uncle's poison technique, but it's not lucky to see blood at the door of my house during the new year.

No way. As the master, she can only follow.

But before I got outside the gate, I heard a cry of chickens flying and dogs jumping outside.

Yes, it's true.

Only to see outside, four or five red haired cocks kept chasing a man and pecking hard, and a rhubarb dog barked hard at the center of the chaos.

The excitement was the only thing she had ever seen in her life.

"Ah Hua, stop yelling! Oh, martial Uncle Wu, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Strong local accent, with some anxiety.

Lin Mengya looked at a young man dressed quite plainly. He was trying his best to catch a chicken and lead a dog.

Her martial Uncle Wu Tsung was surrounded by four roosters. He just covered his face and couldn't care about anything else.

She took a silent step back.

She was afraid that after watching such a humiliating scene, she would be killed by martial uncle in anger.

"That's enough! Grab your chicken, or I'll stew you!"

Wu Tsung, who was stained with a lot of chicken feathers, looked particularly embarrassed at the moment.

The young man was submissive and wasted the power of nine cattle and two tigers. Only then did he stop the "vicious" of four roosters.

Looking at the clean front door of the palace, Wu Tsung's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He strode to the young man, grabbed his neck and forcibly lifted him up.

"Yang Datong, I think you want to die?"

The simple young man named Yang Datong also has an aggrieved face.

He didn't expect that this hot tempered martial Uncle Wu would be here.

I knew. He said he wouldn't play those little tricks.

At present, I can only accompany a smiling face and say, "martial uncle, please calm down. I'm wrong and I dare not do it again. Please forgive me this time. Next time, I won't dare to make a fool of myself in front of you."

A pile of pleading for mercy and advice made Wu Chiu lose his interest in killing.

He pushed the man away unhappily, and Wu TSUO saw her hidden behind the door.

"Little niece, come here and I'll introduce someone to you."

Lin Mengya came out from behind the door.

A young man with a simple and honest face just now seems a little reserved.

Just looking at her eyes, there was a little more examination.

"Yang Datong, she is the master of the palace family and a genius of the new generation of poison sect."

In the face of martial uncle's modest introduction, Lin Mengya was helpless.

However, she is also curious about each other.

This is the first time she came into contact with poison sect children except the teacher and martial uncle.

Obviously, the other party is in the same mood as her.

After they looked at each other for a long time, she took the lead in extending her hand.

"Hello, my name is Gong ya. Please give me more advice in the future."

But unexpectedly, Yang Datong hid behind, nodded and said, "I, my name is Yang Datong. I want to know if you are really so good."

Oh, did you come to compete with her?

Sure enough, people can't judge by appearance.

She smiled and said politely, "there are people outside, there are days outside. Although I'm not the most powerful, the poison skill is OK. I don't know how to compare brother Yang."

When it comes to poison, Yang Datong is more comfortable than before.

"I was wrong before. I poisoned your housekeeper in a moment of itch. However, I don't think it's difficult for you. Why don't you give it a try for the time being, girl? How to untie the poison."

However, Wu Tsung, who had not said a word nearby, coldly laughed at Yang Datong.

"I said who would use such a stupid way to say hello, boy, if you knew who her teacher was, I'm afraid you must have a heart of death now."

Yang Datong is very stubborn.

It's not easy to inherit the poison sect. If someone hadn't told him that the current master of the palace had the intention to revive the poison sect, he wouldn't have rushed over.

But he also has his own pride.

In the poison gate, your strength is respected.

He thinks he has no ability to cheer up, but he won't let a person who deceives the world and steals fame squander the last bit of pride of the poison door.

Therefore, as soon as he met, he tried to bully the other party.

"No matter who her teacher is, if you want to summon the children of poison sect, you must pass me. Otherwise, even if I fight my life, I will protect the people in the sect!"

Looking at this elm pimple head, Wu Tsui was too lazy to break with him.

"Her teacher is my elder martial brother. Bai Lirui, the descendant of the Bai Li family, who was known as the last genius of the poison sect. What? Now you still doubt my little niece's poison art?"

In these words, Yang Datong is completely stupid.

Bai Lirui, whose name is like thunder, is the target of almost all young people of poison sect.

Over the years, how many people have made great efforts to worship him as a teacher.

However, the former poison sect genius and the current poison sect master still don't care about these people's talents.

you 're right.

Bai Lirui's Apprentice first sees talent, the second is understanding, and the third is character.

It can be said that none of the three is indispensable.

If one item is not top, no matter who is in love, he will not accept it.

Now, the legend is in front of him.

In an instant, Yang Datong's face turned red.

"I, I didn't know you were Mr. Rui's student. In that case, your strength should not be underestimated. Please take me with you when you go to Baili's house this time!"

Lin Mengya didn't think that her teacher, who was out of tune, was so easy to use.

However, she also noticed another problem.

"You know, I'm going to Baili's house?"

Yang Datong looked surprised and said, "of course I know. Not only I know, but also almost all the other poison sect disciples have received the news. Didn't you say you want to revive the poison sect? Now, all the poison sect disciples are rushing here."

Lin Mengya's eyebrows wrinkled into a knot.

She has just made a decision on one side, but on the other side, the news has already spread all over the poison gate.

You can guess who leaked the news.

"Visitors are guests. Since brother Yang is here to help me, I naturally want to treat him well. Ning Liang, take brother yang to the guest room first."

Now that things have become like this, she can only push the boat with the current.

From Yang Datong, people from the poisonous door arrived one after another.

Fortunately, Wu Chiu and her teacher supported the scene for her. Although the people of the poison sect acted special and had strange personalities, there was no trouble at all.

With the increase of personnel, her heart became more and more uneasy.