Before Ye Zihao left the hotel, he told Wang Tao and others that they must protect Li Xiaofang's safety, to which Wang Tao and others naturally agreed.
After settling everything, Ye Zihao went to the meeting with confidence.
After leaving the hotel, he hailed a taxi and headed to his destination.
Soon, Ye Zihao arrived at the designated place...Sakura Club.
This is a private club and is generally not open to the public, but the more it is a place like this, the more it shows that it is not simple.
Led by a young woman in kimono, Ye Zihao entered the club.
Not long after, they met Yuta Motokichi.
At this time, in a private room, Motokichi Yutama was sitting alone.
When he saw Ye Zihao, he stood up immediately and showed an enthusiastic attitude.
"Master Ye, you are finally here, please sit down! Please sit down!"
Yuta Motoki immediately invited them and greeted them warmly.
Ye Zihao didn't say anything more, but sat down and waited for what Yuta Yuanjichi would say next.
It didn't take long for Yuta Yuanji to speak, "Master Ye, I'm really sorry for what happened last time. I didn't know you were so powerful. I... I'll apologize to you! Come on, I'll give you a toast as an apology."
, okay?"
Say it!
Yuta Yuanji poured two glasses of wine, and then shared one with Ye Zihao.
"Young Master Ye!! I'll do it first out of respect."
At this time, Yuta Motoki picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine directly with a "Gulu" sound.
At this time, Ye Zihao did not show any pretense, picked up the wine glass and drank it.
But as soon as the drink entered his mouth, an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, so faint that others could not notice it at all.
Sure enough, it was the weasel wishing the chicken New Year greetings, with bad intentions!
Ye Zihao said something secretly in his heart, but did not show anything.
Soon, he drank the wine.
Seeing this scene, Yuta Motoki secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the plan was about to succeed.
That’s right!
He poisoned the drink!
Originally, he thought that Ye Zihao would not be fooled so easily, but what he didn't expect was that things progressed so easily.
Ye Zihao, I thought you were very smart, but I didn’t expect you to be such a... rubbish!! Haha.
Yuota Yuanji sneered in his heart, but he didn't show too much. Instead, he apologized to Ye Zihao, saying how stupid and ignorant he was at that time.
However, he didn't know that Ye Zihao had long noticed that the wine was poisonous.
What you need to know is that Ye Zihao is the 9th generation descendant of the Medical Saint Sect. If he can't even detect this poison, then there is no need for him to come out and hang out.
As for why he dared to drink the wine even though he knew it was poisonous, it was because he had detoxification pills on him.
When Yuan Jiyou was not paying attention, he took out an antidote pill from his body, and then took the opportunity of wiping his mouth to swallow the antidote quietly.
Since Yuta Yuanji saw Ye Zihao drinking the poisonous wine with his own eyes, he relaxed a lot. Now, he only needs to wait for the poison to take effect.
But……
Things didn't seem to be going the way he imagined!
Five minutes!
Ten minutes!
Twenty minutes!
…
A full half an hour passed, but Ye Zihao still didn't feel any strange at all.
Seeing this scene, Yuta Yuanji was dumbfounded.
Perhaps due to doubts, his expression could not be concealed. At this time, Ye Zihao asked a rather profound question: "Motoki Yuta, what's wrong with your face?"
"I...I'm fine. I...my face looks normal."
Yuta Yuanji was stunned for a moment, but he quickly explained and said.
"Yeah?"
"Motoyoshi Yuta!! Are you waiting for something?"
Ye Zihao smiled strangely and asked lightly.
"Master Ye, what do you mean? What am I waiting for?"
Motoki Yuta's heart suddenly pounded, and he asked in surprise.
"Are you waiting for me to get toxic?"
The sneer on Ye Zihao's lips became more and more weird.
"You...you found out?"
This time, Yuta Yuanji knew that he could not hide it anymore, his face became gloomy, and his whole person became serious.
"I discovered it when I was drinking." Ye Zihao responded and said.
"Nani?"
"Did you notice it when you were drinking?"
"But why did you still drink the wine even though you knew it was poisonous?"
…
At this moment, Yuanji Youtai was completely shocked because he simply couldn't believe that Ye Zihao was so bold and dared to drink the drink even though he knew it was poisonous.
"Who said you can't drink it if it's poisonous?"
"Motoyoshi Yuta!!"
"You probably haven't investigated my situation! Do you know who I am?"
…
Ye Zihao sneered slyly at the corner of his mouth and said lightly.
"You...who are you?"
Motoki Yuta frowned tightly and asked in confusion.
"The Holy Medical Sect! The 9th generation will inherit it! Ordinary poisons do not pose any threat to me at all."
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and responded lightly.
"Medical Saint Sect?"
"What the hell is going on? Ye Zihao!! I don't care what kind of medical sect you are, since you are here today, don't even think about leaving here with your life."
Motoki Yuta roared angrily on the spot, and then smashed the wine glass hard.
When the wine glass broke, it seemed like he was giving someone a signal.
That’s right!!
Throwing a wine glass is a secret signal.
The reason why Yuta Yuanji was so bold was because he dared to provoke Ye Zihao even though he knew that even the ninjutsu sect could not deal with Ye Zihao.
The reason was that they found him at the Ghost Shrine and wanted his help to lure Ye Zihao out.
What you need to know is that the Ghost Shrine is a more terrifying organization than the Ninjutsu Sect.
Ye Zihao can eradicate the ninjutsu sect, but can he eradicate the ghost shrine?
Perhaps he felt that the Ghost Shrine was scary, which was why Motoki Yuta dared to agree to help.
Because, he also wanted to deal with Ye Zihao and let out a bad breath.
As a result, he dropped his wine glass and two men in black ninja uniforms rushed out of the box.
"Oh? You actually laid an ambush? Yuta Motokichi!! It seems you really want to kill me."
Ye Zihao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Yi Zihao!!"
"It's not that I want to kill you, but that the Ghost Shrine wants to find you!! I'm just helping."
Yuta Yuanjichi said with a dark face, a cold scolding.
"Oh? Judging from your tone, they should be the aces of the Ghost Shrine...the Ghost Messengers!! Right?"
Ye Zihao smiled, then deliberately looked at the two black-clothed ninjas and said.
"Yi Zihao!!"
"That's right! We are the ghost messengers! Death messengers who are just like ghosts!"