Yang Tie almost instinctively supported Yang Muyu and asked with a smile: "What did you put in the wine just now?"

"Nothing!" Yang Muyu gave him a blank look. Why did he say so unbearable?

"No way?" Yang Tie looked completely incredible.

"A little bit of seasoning!" Yang Muyu lowered his head and smiled.

"Poison is like a sharp sword, both sides of the sword. Moreover, if you take advantage of this skill, it will be a big obstacle to your cultivation." Yang Tie's words were said in a voice.

Yang Muyu was shocked and nodded quickly, knowing that he was polite. Indeed, after winning the championship today, he was really happy and reliant on poison and silver needles.

Seeing that he didn't seem angry, Yang Tie continued to spread a voice: "In fact, try not to use the silver needle of Father God's Father without using it. It is best to use it as a secret skill to save your life at critical moments."

Yang Muyu nodded repeatedly when he heard this. Indeed, if Dongfang Junding had known that he had a silver needle in his hand, then could he have easily succeeded in the sneak attack?

This thing is both good and bad, and once someone knows it, it won't work.

"Father God!" Yang Tie carefully supported him and continued to spread a voice, "Do you want to go and play in the casino below?"

"Ah?" Yang Muyu didn't understand the method of transmitting sounds. It was not that he didn't understand, but that he didn't have enough spiritual power and could not maintain it.

"Father God just talks. I use my aura to control the nearby area, and others cannot hear it." Yang Tie said, watching the ghost servant fight with the Dongfang Lingding.

The winner is early, and the Eastern Spirit Cauldron is definitely not the opponent of the Ghost servant, but the Ghost servant does not want to hurt the Eastern Spirit Cauldron, so he has a certain degree of determination to start.

"Oh, what did you say just now, the casino?" Yang Muyu asked curiously, surprised in his heart. Yang Tie was able to use his spiritual power to control the aura around him. Wouldn't that prove that he must at least have the eighth-level spiritual power cultivation level?

"Yes, God Father doesn't want to touch his luck?" Yang Tie said with a smile.

"I don't know!" Yang Muyu shook his head. He had never gambled before and didn't even understand the basic rules.

Yang Tie smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to let the eldest son of the Dongfang family follow you, if he loses, he will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who

Yang Muyu was stunned when he heard this, and thought for a long time before saying, "What's your solution?"

"What poison did God of Father use on him?" Yang Tie asked back without answering.

"This - is a chronic poison that will not kill anyone. At most, it is to scare him." Yang Muyu smiled faintly. Except for those extremely violent ones, ordinary epidermal poisons rarely play a big role for martial artists. Even if the ghost servants on the deserted island mountain are injured by giant pythons, they can also force out the poison.

The Oriental Spirit Ding is currently not known to have been poisoned. If you know, it only takes some time to force the toxins out of your body.

Yang Tie sighed softly and said with a smile: "The Father's methods are very prank!"

Yang Muyu rolled his eyes at him and kept calling him "Father God". In fact, he treated him as a lesson for a child. Isn't it good to say?

"You haven't said yet, what are you going to let him follow me!" Yang Muyu asked, and he was also very curious. What are he going to do to control the Eastern Spirit Cauldron?

"Father God will know when you look at it!" Yang Tie suddenly laughed strangely.

Yang Muyu said nothing and turned his head to look at the ghost servant and the Eastern Spirit Cauldron. Now, the ghost servant has firmly gained the upper hand, but the ghost servant and the Eastern Spirit Cauldron both control their aura and do not want to expand the conflict.

"Father God, is it fun to let the ghost servant come back and tease other children?" Yang Tie said with a faint smile.

Yang Muyu nodded. The ghost servant had a lot of opinions about Yang Tie, so he naturally would not listen to him: "Ghost servant, stop!"

Hearing this, the ghost servant took the sword and took a step back. The sword was in front of him, and the Dongfang Lingding also took advantage of the opportunity to stop. He naturally knew that the ghost servant's cultivation was far above him, so it was not easy to defeat him? It seemed that this matter was really a bit tricky, so I had to notify the old man to know.

"Grand Master Dongfang!" Yang Tie helped Yang Muyu sit down on the chair, smiled and walked forward a few steps, and said, "You should know that it is impossible for you to threaten us. Moreover, since we know that you are from Dongliu Huacheng and dare to take action, we naturally have some support. So, why not sit down and have a good chat. In fact, this is not a big deal. Isn't it just my young master who hurts Dongfang's third young master?"

"Hmph!" Dongfang Lingding snorted coldly, but did not speak.

The ghost servant looked at Yang Muyu suspiciously, but saw him sitting at the table, holding a wine glass, smiling, as if everything was under control.

"Please sit down, please sit down!" Yang Tie was so enthusiastic that he greeted everyone and said loudly to Li San: "Li San, inform the shop staff and quickly exchange me for fresh wine and food. Mr. Yu must greet Mr. Dongfang."

Dongfang Lingding thought about it and was really unwilling to leave like this, but if he took action, he would not be his opponent. A ghost servant was already difficult to deal with. The person in front of him seemed to be definitely not a kind person. It would be better to sit down first and confuse their old secrets before talking about it.

Yang Tie was right. Since he knew that they were from Dongliu Huacheng and still dared to offend him, he naturally had some support.

However, the other party knows their background, but they don't know their background at all.

Therefore, Dongfang Lingding winked at Dongfang Wending, who had a blue face, and signaled that he could bear it for a while, and Dongfang Zhouding had already sat down beside Yang Muyu.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" Dongfang Zhouding smiled, "Young Master Yang has such cultivation at such a young age. I really admire Zhouding very much, ah..." When he said this, he seemed to remember something, patted his head hard and said, "I am confused. I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Dongfang, Dongfang Zhouding, and I am the second in my family."

"Oh... it turns out to be the second young master!" Yang Muyu smiled faintly, but said in his heart. "This second brother is very interesting. The eldest brother and the third brother want to tear him apart and eat him, but he still dares to make friends and show kindness with him in front of them?

"Father God, I'm sorry to be warm with the second brother of the East, I have my own arrangements!" Yang Tie's voice transmission came from Yang Muyu's ears.

Yang Muyu looked up, smiled at Yang Tie, signaling to know, and then said, "Mu Yu is just a coincidence, just a little bitch. If he really takes action, how could he be the opponent of the third young master? The second young master should not make fun of it. The second young master is a talented person and is introverted. He wants to come to cultivate martial arts very well. If he has time, he has to ask the second young master to play one or two on demand?"
Chapter completed!