After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 84 Hongmen Banquet ([-])
Tang Boyu still couldn't recover, and muttered to himself: "Are you kidding yourself?"

This time, Huang Laodao experienced the slash to the head by Ye Zhaoling just now. He expected that Ye Zhaoling would use the empty door above his head as a breakthrough, and desperately stabbed here, so he did not hesitate to put the body protection enchantment on it. Moved to the top of the head!

However, under his terrified gaze, Ye Zhaoling swung the flame-stained Tang knife, and slashed down at the top of his head without hesitation.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

However, the horror on his face was not completely covered by the complacent expression, he noticed that Ye Zhaoling was the first to show a mocking expression.

His heart skipped a beat, and an unprecedented sense of crisis crept up his spine.

Did this girl predict his prediction? !
how can that be!

Suddenly, there was a gunshot, and Huang Laodao dodged sideways, but it was too late, and the bullet hit his left arm.

"Ah!" He screamed!
Oh shit!There is also a sixth child sneaking behind!
Ye Zhaoling clearly and quickly changed the trajectory of Tang Dao's slashing in the gap between his screams, and suddenly slashed down in a strange and changeable posture.

Huang Laodao was still looking at the wound pierced by the bullet on his arm, and he had no time to dodge. With a puff, his right arm was instantly cut off by the sharp Tang Dao.

Just when Ye Zhaoling and the butler Xiao Lin who was hiding in the corner with a black gun were about to give him another fatal blow, Huang Laodao endured the severe pain to switch the body protection barrier again, and knocked Ye Zhaoling down with a burst of vigor. Tang Dao.

With a sound of "欻", the Tang Dao pierced through the solid wooden dining table. Ye Zhaoling stepped on the dining table, but he couldn't pull it up with his left hand. No effort.

Huang Laodao took advantage of the situation and hid behind Mr. Ye's main seat, not even daring to show half of his head.

Ye Zhaoling called Tang Boyu to pull the radish together...

Huang Laodao took out the medicine powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the wound. Looking at the broken arm on the ground, he smiled bitterly. He didn't know how many years he had not suffered such a serious injury, and he was already old enough to react when he was injured. To the point of dullness.

Ye Zhaoling laughed at Tang Boyu while pulling it out: "Can you do it..."

Tang Boyu glanced at her, sat down resolutely, and proved with his actions that he would never accept provocation.

Ye Zhaoling couldn't move and sat down.

"When he recovers, I'll send you to fight him. You're useless anyway. I'll go to fight the harvester after you've exhausted his skills."

Ye Zhaoling shrugged his shoulders, feeling quite sensible.

Tang Boyu's beautiful eyes are full of innocence: "How can you let a delicate and fragile vase bear the beatings of the society alone? It is immoral."

Ye Zhaoling looked at him and showed a weird smile: "No, I just said it casually, you have remembered it until now? Get rid of it, my good brother! You will not have friends if you hold grudges like this."

Tang Boyu turned her head awkwardly: "I don't hold any grudges."

"Really?"

"real."

"Really?"

"real……"

"Really?"

"..."

Ye Zhaoling stopped using the repeater, and after a while, she finally felt that her arms had gained strength, and hurriedly climbed onto the table to pull out the "radish".

Tang Boyu took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and handed it to Ye Zhaoling.

Ye Zhaoling had never seen this thing before.

"The talisman seal that shrinks the object. Try to make it double in size, and it should be easy to pull out." Tang Boyu said seriously.

"how to use?"

"Just stick it on."

"Is that so?" Ye Zhaoling gestured.

"No, it's pasted upside down. Up and down, upside down."

Ye Zhaoling affixed a talisman on the hilt of the knife according to his instructions, and sure enough, the Tang knife immediately became smaller!

This simply defies the laws of physics!

Ye Zhaoling drew out his own knife, and changed his view of Tang Boyu: "Brother, you don't have to feel inferior in the future, and anyone who says you are useless can report my name! I will help you scold them for being blind!"

Tang Boyu sat there firmly, spreading his hands out, "No one looks down on me except you."

"Ah, yes, yes, I am blind." Ye Zhaoling flexed and stretched.

Huang Laodao, who was paying attention to Ye Zhaoling's movement, couldn't sit still. He picked up the broken arm next to him and put it in the inner pocket of his coat.

He picked up the knife on the table with his left hand and stood up.

"Don't be too proud, you despicable mortals!" Huang Laodao yelled.

Ye Zhaoling turned his head and raised the Tang Dao in his hand, and as expected, he saw him aiming the table knife at Old Man Ye's neck, laughing wildly.

"Do you dare to bet? Ye Zhaoling."

"What to bet."

"Bet that I will kill Ye Gonggou first, or you will kill me first. Do you dare to bet?"

Ye Zhaoling gripped the knife tightly.

"You don't know, do you? The deep love between father and daughter really touched me. Ye Gonggou sent people to capture Ye Jiu yesterday. After interrogating him, he found out that you were not dead. He immediately sent people to search for you in front of us. In front of you, this old bastard is still stubborn, and only said that you will be arrested and killed for alchemy." Huang Laodao took the table knife in his hand and patted Old Master Ye's face, smiling mockingly.

"As it turned out, within half an hour, the old guy repented and took back all the people he sent out to look for you. Hehe. It's really a father-daughter relationship."

Ye Zhaoling put down the knife in his hand.

"...You let him go, I let you go." She heard herself say so.

"Hehehehe..." Huang Laodao let out a strange laugh.

With a trembling left hand, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill on the table, picked up the pill, and fed it to Old Man Ye.

Half a minute later, Mr. Ye seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, his cloudy eyes swept over everyone, and his eyes finally focused on Ye Zhaoling.

In an instant, old tears flowed freely.

"Little...Ye'er."

Ye Zhaoling lowered his head.

"Quick... run away!" This was his second sentence after waking up, stumbling.

Ye Zhaoling slowly raised his head to look at him, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Huang Laodao still had a weird smile on his face.

Suddenly, he pulled the black pot on the dining table in front of Old Man Ye, and under Ye Zhaoling's foreboding gaze, he bent down and said something in Old Man Ye's ear...

Finally, he laughed wildly.

Grandpa Ye stared at the big carp in the black pot in front of him. Tears burst from his cloudy eyes and flowed from every crevice on his face. He tried hard to raise one arm, but in vain, the strange medicine paralyzed all the nerves in his body , and he could barely feel his limbs.

Ye Zhaoling frowned and stared at him, his father's reaction was very strange!
Except for Mr. Ye himself, no one knew what Huang Laodao said.

I don't know if it was a flashback, but he actually raised his hand, and Huang Laodao took a few steps back, a little apprehensive.

However, Mr. Ye just laughed miserably, and cried while smiling.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react, he pointed at his chest and slapped his chest, shaking him so much that he vomited out all the food he ate in his stomach, half of the filth, half of the blood and the broken internal organs .

In the end, he actually shouted a very vague sentence to the carp——

"My son..."

Weeping and shouting "Sanhuai'er" again.

Ye Zhaoling watched this scene in shock.

Everyone's faces changed. Miss Ye San was born in July when the pagoda tree flowers fell, and her nickname was Huai'er.

Butler Xiao Lin crawled in from the compartment, rushed up and grabbed the lapel of Mr. Ye's clothes. Mr. Ye looked like he was insane, and he just swallowed his breath without saying anything meaningful.

Butler Xiaolin looked at the carp in the pot, the carp's eyes were full of grief!
It's like a living person being put into the body of a carp!
He picked up the dying carp from the pot and sat down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)