Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

"Catch someone for me."

His voice was as old and hoarse as sandpaper, and every breath he took out smelled rancid.

That's the smell of dying.

Boss Bai was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment, "Master, why don't you wait until you get back..."

No matter how out of control he is, he also knows that it is difficult to do anything too outrageous in public.

Especially when it comes to their secrets.

As a result, before he finished speaking, the old man couldn't wait any longer and casually grabbed Vukong backwards.

One of the subordinates was forcefully sucked in. When he was still confused and at a loss, the Tianling Gai was locked.

The old man's skinny hand pressed firmly on it, and he immediately started to perform the exercise.

"what!"

After a scream, the subordinate suddenly collapsed, shrunk into a piece of skin and fell to the ground.

It only took two seconds, and by the time the people on the other side reacted, they were already dead.

"What kind of evil kung fu is this? It's too scary." Electric Eel, a hacker otaku who had never seen this scene before, was instantly frightened and turned pale.

Xiao Yunting and others all had serious expressions on their faces, and even Lu Guanshu and Black Widow on the side showed faint fear and disapproval.

They are outlaws, yes, but they are also human beings.

Such a method of annihilating human nature and using the form to complement the form is really unacceptable to them.

The old man who had sucked his subordinates finally took a breath. When he opened his eyes again, although his condition was not as good as before, the lifelessness was gone.

"You are really amazing. I have been walking around the world for hundreds of years, and I have rarely met a child with such great talent like you." He stared at Ye Lan opposite, the light in his eyes was even crazier than before, as if he was watching A piece of fat meat that must be eaten in your mouth, greedy and disgusting.

"Hey, now that she has told you about your life, even if we win, why don't you leave?" Hong Qing came over and put her hand on the table, trying to expel the other party and end the game.

If I had known it was so evil, I wouldn't have been able to agree in the first place.

However, the other party ignored her and kept staring at Ye Lan.

"Have you finished speaking? After finishing speaking, it's my turn."

Hong Qing was furious and slapped the table, "Hey, you..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a chill running down her back. When she looked back, she was faced with a large mass of thick fog.

The thick fog formed at some point and quickly condensed into a human face.

The huge human face opened its mouth wide, as if it was about to bite off her head.

In extreme shock and panic, Hong Qing was stiff and unable to move. Just when she was thinking about what she might have to say here today, she saw a gust of wind blowing from the side.

There was a familiar smell in the wind, which instantly dispelled that face.

Hong Qing suddenly took a step back and turned her head to see Ye Lan's retracted hand. Knowing that she had saved her, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and said with lingering fear: "Thank you."

Ye Lan shook his head, asked her to stand behind him, raised his eyes and looked at the old man opposite, and said slowly, "Please."

The old man smiled scornfully, not caring about being scolded for his dirty tricks behind his back. He took out the newly cracked turtle shell, broke off a piece and chewed it in his mouth.

Crunch.

The hard turtle shell made a cracking and grinding sound, accompanied by the old man's exaggerated chewing movements, which made people feel sick to their stomachs.

That was something that was brought into the coffin thousands of years ago, so he could swallow it.

But he not only ate, he ate deliciously.

Soon, a trace of black liquid flowed out from the gap in the corner of his mouth. After dripping from his chin, it turned into black mist in mid-air.

When enough mist gathered, a black turtle formed in front of the table.

Oogway faced Ye Lan, and Mung Bean looked at her with dark eyes, as if he could penetrate people's hearts and see all the dark sides in her heart, as well as the past and future.

The old man sat behind the turtle, closed his eyes through the fog, and began to perform divination.

This is a very ancient hexagram calculation method, called divination spirit.

The so-called word-telling is the highest state of divination and fortune-telling by the high priest. It can judge life and death with every word without resorting to external objects.

However, ordinary people cannot cultivate to this level, so later some people tried to eat the magical artifacts raw to increase the connection between the body and the divinity.

The effect is naturally there, but the sequelae are also obvious.

Turtle shells are poisonous and can corrode the internal organs.

The old man is making a desperate move to take down Ye Lan as the top of the stove.

The turtle grew bigger and bigger, and finally occupied almost the entire table. It was exuding black energy and looked very ominous.

Everyone around them automatically avoided its eyes, subconsciously feeling afraid.

Only Ye Lan sat still and was at eye level with the turtle. The two looked at each other, forming a strange scene.

It was obviously the giant ghost who should have the upper hand, but because of the girl's too calm and calm attitude, it actually had the upper hand in terms of momentum.

The old man across the table also changed his expression from calm at first to doubtful. Finally, his eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed, as if he was urging a turtle to divine fortune.

But still tried to no avail.

This made the old man anxious.

His forehead began to sweat again, and he began to pinch his fingers and use magic techniques to bless him, trying to find a breakthrough.

However, what the giant turtle saw in its eyes was still blank.

"How could this happen, how could this happen..." He murmured to himself, took out another piece of turtle shell and swallowed it in disbelief. After the mist more than doubled, the turtle almost condensed into substance.

It looked even more penetrating.

Ye Lan was still looking at each other, as if one person and one turtle were playing a game of big eyes and small eyes.

The children may have found it amusing, but everyone around them knew that it was dangerous and did not dare to take a breath.

Ye Lan didn't seem to be in a hurry. Seeing that he was still fumbling, he picked up the pot and poured a cup of tea by himself and started drinking.

That leisurely and contented look was exactly the same as that of Boss Bai just now.

It's just that she is more calm and elegant.

Old Bai was so angry that his teeth were itching. At this moment, he had no confidence in his heart, but he did not dare to rush the old man. He could only keep holding a pair of walnuts in his hand, hoping that the other party would give him some strength.

However, a minute later, the old man spit out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the turtle on the table.

The giant turtle then disappeared and ceased to exist.

He held the table with both hands to barely prevent himself from falling to the ground. When he looked up again, his eyes could no longer be opened, and two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, which was shocking.

Ye Lan gently put down the tea cup and asked, "Have you figured it out?"

The old man gritted his teeth, unwilling and angry, and did not speak for a long time.

Everyone knows the answer.

Bai Lao was so arrogant that his heart ached, but as the leader of a group of people, he couldn't keep cheating, so he stood up and said proactively: "We surrender."

After saying that, he walked over and helped the old man up. He was much more patient than his ordinary subordinates, with a hint of admiration, "Master, let's go back to treat the injury first. Let's talk about this later."

This master was met by the brothers when they were teenagers.

After getting along for many years, we have developed a close relationship with each other as both teachers and friends.

The master caught the electric eel this time to help him understand the truth behind the death of his brothers.

As a result, he felt not only grateful to the old man, but also a little guilty. Just when he was about to take out the bottle of elixir given by Wu Heng from his pocket and give it to the old man first, the Tianling lid suddenly tightened, and a skinny hand pressed on it. Above.

Boss Bai raised his head and stared blankly at the old man in front of him.

"Grandmaster……"