Since Ximen Lang joined the Huamen, this declining gang has gradually regained its vitality and become stronger and stronger. Everyone admires this seventeen-year-old boy and implicitly regards this seventeen-year-old boy as the successor of the main sect leader. Therefore, even though he is the youngest,
But I respect him from the bottom of my heart.
Ximen Lang smiled and waved his hand and said, "There are quite a few people. All the Eight Jue's are here. That's great. It's rare for everyone to have fun together. Please sit down."
Yun Qing came forward, looked at the boy opposite him shyly with a pair of bright eyes, and said happily: "Vice-elder, I'm very happy that you can show your favor."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "You have performed so well recently and made a lot of contributions. Today's eighteenth birthday is like a coming-of-age gift. Can I not come over? Happy birthday, this is for you." He
Pass the bag with the jewelry box.
Yun Qing was stunned, but she didn't expect that the other party actually prepared a birthday gift for her. In fact, today is not her birthday at all. The reason why she lied to trick Ximen Lang and the others in Ba Jue was to implement the plan explained by her father.
Subdue them all.
At this time, seeing Ximen Lang taking her birthday so seriously and bringing a gift, Yun Qing felt very uncomfortable. She took the bag and whispered: "Thank you, deputy elder, for taking your time."
Ximenlang smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Master Juechen saw that his daughter had a strange look on her face, so she hurriedly stepped forward and quietly tugged on her sleeve. When she turned around, she quietly winked, telling her not to forget the action she was about to take.
Yun Qing was startled and suddenly woke up. She secretly sighed in her heart, what happened now, why should I feel guilty? At worst, after subduing Vice Elder Ximen, I would not let my father kill him and persuade him to join Beihua Clan and contribute to our Beihua Clan.
Yes, he has extraordinary strength. After he joins,
If I make him a real elder, which is higher than his current status, I think he will forgive me. In time, after my father abdicates, I will take over as the sect leader and he will be the elder. The two of us will control the Beihua Sect and will
If it is carried forward, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?
Thinking of this, Yun Qing felt that the plan was imperative. She secretly responded to her mother with a look, "Don't worry, I know how to do it."
Master Juechen said: "Vice-elder, brothers and sisters, please all sit down."
Everyone ignored Ximenlang's refusal and pushed him to the front seat like a boo, and a group of people sat around the table. Master Juechen handed over the menu, and everyone started to order. After a while, the distinctive dishes were placed.
A table filled with aromas.
The violent butcher Tie Meng shouted: "Where is the wine? Why is there no wine? Bring it quickly. I want to have a good drink with the deputy elder and all the brothers."
Zombie Taoist Master Lie Yangzi said: "That's right, there's no feast without wine, so hurry up and serve the wine. We all wish Yunqing's niece a happy birthday."
Yun Qing said hurriedly: "Vice-elder, elders, this restaurant has a unique homemade brew called osmanthus wine, which is very delicious. Can we drink this wine?"
Madam Liao, the fatal peach blossom, said with a sweet smile: "When it comes to drinking, none of us can compare to the young hero Vice Elder Ximen, so of course it is up to him to decide what to drink." She sat on the left side of Ximen Lang, still
Wearing a signature pink skirt, the upper part exposed the majestic snow-capped mountains, and the lower part displayed her plump and beautiful legs, and she rubbed her beautiful legs against his legs twice as if she was in a daze.
Ximen Lang smiled disapprovingly. He was used to the behavior of the seductive woman next to him. He would not have any dissatisfaction because he knew that although Aunt Liao behaved wildly, she was loyal to the Huamen and also to him.
Very good, trustworthy person. Since she
If you like to eat his tofu, let her take advantage, and you won't lose any piece of meat if you touch it. He smiled and said: "I have never drunk osmanthus wine, I really want to try it. Yunqing is eighteen years old
, equivalent to a blooming flower, let’s all use this osmanthus wine to wish her a happy birthday.”
The murderer, Maitreya Fang, opened his arms and patted his big belly, which looked like he was five or six months pregnant. He chuckled and said, "The deputy elder said well, let's drink this osmanthus wine."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get the wine right now." Yun Qing agreed excitedly, quickly came to the door, opened the door and walked out.
Not long after, when Yun Qing came back, he was holding a wine jar that could hold five kilograms of wine. When he opened the lid, a refreshing scent of osmanthus filled the air.
As soon as they smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine, everyone praised, "Good wine!"
Yun Qing's hand holding the wine jar was trembling because the wine was mixed with the medicinal powder given to her by her father, which was muscle-numbing and bone powder. She tried her best to stabilize her emotions, holding the wine jar, filling all the wine bowls in front of everyone, and finally gave
My mother and I also fell down and sat on the chairs.
Ximen Lang saw that everyone was focusing on him, and knew that he had to carry the first bowl of wine, so he picked up the wine bowl and said, "Everyone, in order to celebrate Yun Qing's eighteenth birthday, let's have a bowl."
"It's done, I wish Yunqing's niece will grow more and more beautiful."
"Dry……"
A group of people picked up their wine bowls, raised their heads and drank with great pride, reflecting the heroic qualities of a reckless hero.
However, Master Juechen and Yun Qing were exceptions. Although mother and daughter also put the wine bowls to their lips, they did not take a sip, they were just pretending.
When everyone put down the wine bowls, Ximen Lang found that Master Juechen and Yun Qing actually put the whole bowl of wine on the table. He was surprised and asked: "Master, Yun Qing, why don't you drink?"
Yun Qing had a nervous look on his face and said nothing.
Master Juechen sighed and said: "Vice-elder Ximen, brothers and sisters, I hope you don't blame me. I have no choice but to do this..."
Ximen Lang immediately felt something was wrong. A numbness spread from his stomach like an electric current, and surged throughout his body in an instant. Then, his hands could no longer move, and the same could be said for his legs. His body was out of control as if it was not his own. This made him unable to move his hands.
He was extremely surprised and shouted hurriedly: "This wine is wrong, there is something adulterated in it..."
The situation of the others was exactly the same as that of Ximen Lang, who yelled angrily, "Damn it, what's going on? Who framed me and drugged me so that I can't move..."
"It's terrible, I can't move..."
Aunt Liao looked at Master Juechen and Yun Qing opposite, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that your master and disciple would do such a thing. You actually used poisoned wine to frame your brothers. What crime should you deserve?"
Facing her questioning, Master Juechen showed a guilty look on her face and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't do this out of necessity. It wasn't poisonous wine, it was just mixed with an anesthetic.