Chapter 1063 Let Ye Yuanhao Die in the Most Humiliating Way

Ye Yuanhao was overjoyed, and his spirit improved a lot. He thanked him repeatedly, but the middle-aged man just smiled slightly, very reserved.

Yu Wenfeng and the middle-aged man got up to leave, Ye Yuanhao respectfully saw him off, Ye Qingqing hurriedly pressed Wu Chen's head, lowered his head to drink juice, this middle-aged man made her feel scared, she dared not meet him head-on.

The middle-aged man passed by Ye Qingqing's table, stopped suddenly, looked at them in surprise, his smile faltered, but soon recovered.

"What happened to Master?" Yu Wenfeng asked curiously.

The middle-aged man observed for a while, but found nothing, shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go!"

Just now he seemed to feel the familiar aura, the treasure he had been looking for all along, but when he stopped, the aura was gone, and the middle-aged man didn't know if he felt wrong?

If he can get the treasure of the direct branch, why not dominate the world?

"That brat Zhu Zi is here? Is he willing to hand over the Poison Sutra?" The middle-aged man asked as he walked, his voice very soft.

"That kid is stubborn. I've tried all my good words, but he won't hand it over." Yu Wenfeng gritted his teeth. If his master didn't let him do anything to Zhu Zi, he would have sent someone to kill this bastard a long time ago.

"Don't worry about Zhu Zi, I'll let you track down the lower part of the Poison Sutra, is there any whereabouts?"

"Not yet, when there is news, I must tell Master."

Yu Wenfeng's back felt cold, he just found out that the lower part of the Poison Sutra is actually in his own hands, but it was stolen by that bitch Ning Xue, it must have been given to Zhu Zi, damn it!

Master can't let Master know about this, otherwise Master doesn't know how to deal with his father!

The voice of Yu Wenfeng's master and apprentice became weaker and weaker, until they left the hotel, Ye Yuanhao came back from the hotel gate with a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

When Ye Yuanhao got into the elevator, Ye Qingqing and Wuchen raised their heads, and Pipi in the backpack finally let out a sigh of relief, almost suffocating it, Ge Laozi, I was almost discovered by that old bastard!

Horrified it!

"Are you trying to kill that man just now? I can help you!" Wuchen introduced himself enthusiastically. She was so idle that her hands were itchy!

Ye Qingqing stared, "If you dare to sneak up on me, I'll give you a catty of crotons and kill you!"

She must kill Ye Yuanhao with her own hands, and use the most humiliating way to slap Tang Yufen's old face hard!

Wuchen snorted angrily, he doesn't know good people!

Ye Qingqing didn't leave the hotel, she was waiting, it was lunch time soon, Ye Yuanhao would either eat at the hotel, or go out to eat, then she would have a chance to make a move.

Half an hour later, Ye Yuanhao really got out of the elevator and strode out of the hotel gate, apparently to go out for dinner, Ye Qingqing dragged Wu Chen to follow, not daring to get too close.

Ye Yuanhao walked for about ten minutes, and entered a Hangbang cuisine restaurant. He seemed to have a good appetite, so he ordered three dishes and one soup, and began to eat slowly.

Ye Qingqing also ordered food, thinking about how to pour spirit dew into Ye Yuanhao's food without anyone noticing.

She thought of a way to deal with Ye Yuanhao, that is, let this guy take Linglu to accelerate the spread of the virus in his body. As long as the amount of Linglu is enough, Ye Yuanhao may belch in less than three days.

And it will fester, which is horrible.

But now there are not many people in the restaurant, how can we lure Ye Yuanhao away?

Ye Qingqing frowned and thought, she couldn't find a suitable opportunity, she couldn't help secretly anxious, if it drags on, Ye Yuanhao will finish eating.

Ye Yuanhao will go to Yu Wenfeng for treatment tomorrow, what if that middle-aged man can really be cured!

Wuchen snorted softly, walked up to Ye Yuanhao suddenly, fell down, Ye Yuanhao lowered his head subconsciously, Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, and hurried over, pretending to support Wuchen, the spirit dew in his hand dripped into Ye Yuanhao's face in the meals.

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