Chapter 2062 (1/2)

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.