This is Wanfu Wanshou Garden, and the person who is by his side is Jin Lingzhi. They are now toasting Mrs. Jin.●⌒,

Yuan Suiyun is indeed a cautious person, but no matter how cautious a person is, he will have times of relaxation and miscalculation.

No one does not make mistakes.

If Zhao Hao had not been negligent in the past, he would not have become what he is now.

Yuan Suiyun is also a human being. He is not inferior to Zhao Hao, and of course he can make mistakes.

But he is not as lucky as Zhao Hao, because Zhao Hao did not give him any chance to turn the tables.

When the wine enters the throat and intestines, Yuan Suiyun notices something is wrong.

But he did not show any strangeness. He talked to Mrs. Jin as his grandson-in-law and kept silent when he returned to his table until the end of the banquet.

"What are you using colorless and odorless poison? The kind you can't notice before the attack?" A voice floated in Zhao Hao's ears.

Transmit the message into secret.

Zhao Hao shook his head and said nothing.

What he gave was a very poisonous type of intestinal intestine and immediately effective.

Yuan Suiyun was able to endure it until now without any strangeness, and even Zhao Hao had to sigh at the word "convinced".

Yuan Suiyun is indeed outstanding in his blindness, and even Zhao Hao must face it.

It’s a pity that Yuan Suiyun forgot to face an enemy like Zhao Hao, he should never be careless at any time.

"Young Master Yuan, today there are so many people at the banquet. Why don't we go to the back garden to have a small gathering?"

After the banquet, Jin Zhuliu walked to Yuan Suiyun and sent an invitation.

Yuan Suiyun nodded, and of course Jin Lingzhi had no objection.

When they arrived at the back garden, Zhao Hao was already waiting there in white clothes.

Yuan Suiyun finally couldn't help but cover his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face instantly turned abnormally pale.

He pushed Jin Lingzhi away without saying any reason. Instead, he said to Jin Zhuliu: "This is not your sister."

Jin Zhuliu seemed to be without any surprises and nodded calmly: "Of course it's not my sister."

"You knew it a long time ago?" Yuan Suiyun's tone was a little shocked and bitter.

"Yes. I knew it from the beginning." Jin Zhuliu said.

"Who are you?" Yuan Suiyun asked.

"I am Jin Zhuliu, I'm just a fake one. I just don't want Ganoderma lucidum to marry you." Jin Zhuliu explained seriously.

Yuan Suiyun showed a rare hint of anger: "I never thought of being wronged by Ganoderma lucidum."

"I also believe this. After all, there are not many people in the world who have more backgrounds than Ganoderma lucidum. But I'm sorry, I really don't want Ganoderma lucidum to become the wife of the 'Bat Young Master'." Jin Zhuliu said.

"So, are you the Lord of Langya Pavilion?" Yuan Suiyun's mind was not broken. When Jin Zhuliu said so, he didn't understand anything.

In the world, besides Langya Pavilion, who else knows his identity as "Bat Young Master"?

Although Jin Zhuliu is the first disciple of the three generations of the Jin family, there is no such information.

"Yes, I am one of the Eight Swords of Langya. Yuan Suiyun, you are really wrong to come to the Jin family this time." Jin Zhuliu said with a pity.

He was not pitiful to the man in front of him, because Yuan Suiyun deserved it, but he was really a pity because Yuan Suiyun was really amazing.

The amazing talent that made Jin Zhuliu feel ashamed of himself.

"The eight swords of Langya have their own autonomy, and they are not controlled by Langya Pavilion. Can I ask. Why do you have to be an enemy of me?" Yuan Suiyun said.

"Because I've been to Bat Island." Jin Zhuliu was silent for a moment and still answered Yuan Suiyun's question.

"What then?" Yuan Suiyun did not understand Jin Zhuliu's meaning.

"I have seen many dark transactions, but these are not the key points. The world is not much innocent than Bat Island. But Yuan Suiyun, you shouldn't bully your daughter's family like that." Jin Zhuliu said slowly.

Yuan Suiyun's face began to look ugly.

Jin Zhuliu ignored Yuan Suiyun and continued, "On Bat Island, I saw three women, three women without any wisps. They were locked on the island for many years and could not see the slightest sunshine. They were raised like a dog by you. Just wait for the island to satisfy your guests' desires. If that's all, although I'm angry, I won't kill you. But Yuan Suiyun, you shouldn't have sewed the eyes of those women with needles and threads. Yuan Suiyun. You are a bastard. For birds and beasts like you, how can you give me my sister to you?"

Yuan Suiyun suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder and more ironic.

"In this way, are you doing this for this pitiful justice?" Yuan Suiyun asked coldly after the laughter stopped.

"You are not qualified to look down on justice. Justice will surely defeat evil, and light will always be in the world." Jin Zhuliu said.

"That's right, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. If I lose, I naturally have no right to say anything." Yuan Suiyun shook his head. He lost everything, but he has not yet lost his demeanor.

Now, he has only one last doubt left.

"Is this one Gongsun Auntie?" Yuan Suiyun asked.

"Jin Lingzhi" nodded and said, "Young Master Yuan has a good vision."

"What good vision can a blind man have? If I had really good vision, how could I realize that Ganoderma lucidum was disguised by you now?" Yuan Suiyun said mockingly.

"In fact, Master Yuan doesn't have to be frustrated because of this. I know that you personally taught the thirteen styles of Qingfeng in the Huashan School of Jinlingzhi. Since then, Jinlingzhi has also formed some small habits in walking and breathing. Of course, others will not care about these small habits, but for Master Yuan, it is simply a guide light, so I specially asked Aunt Gongsun to practice the thirteen styles of Qingfeng, which deceived your senses." Zhao Hao stepped forward and said slowly.

The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng in the Huashan School were originally the secret of the Huashan School. No one has learned the Huashan School today, but in Zhao Hao's mouth, it seems like an ordinary mainland product.

"The Lord of Langya Pavilion has made all plans, and I will lose without any wickedness." Yuan Suiyun accepted his fate.

He didn't recognize it and had no choice.

Zhao Hao, who has achieved great success in the Nine Yin dynasties, has now become a saint in his medical skills, and has also entered the realm of transformation.

Yuan Suiyun is just a person after all, and he cannot be immune to all poisons.

Since he drank the poisonous wine that Zhao Hao personally configured, he had absolutely no reason to survive.

"Before dying, I just want to ask the last question, who are you?" Yuan Suiyun said unwillingly.

Until now, he still doesn't know who he lost to"

Zhao Hao smiled at Yuan Suiyun Zhanyan and said lightly: "I am used to letting others die with my eyes open. If you have the chance, go and ask the King of Hell."

Why bother to say too much about dead people?

Since "Bat Young Master" was born in darkness, he would just let him die in darkness.

The light shines on the world forever, and the existence of bats is not welcome.
Chapter completed!