The old drunkard clearly saw my face change wildly, but he asked calmly: "What's wrong? Have you remembered some key points?"

I stood up and said, "I've been trapped."

"Chi Shuiyao has been telling me that he is the gatekeeper of Yuntian Villa. In fact, he is reminding me in a vague way to find the secret at the gate of the villa."

"She said that believing in my master's character is also to arouse my suspicion."

"Chishuiyao finally offered to invite me to drink, just to bring you out naturally. This prompt is too obvious."

"Chishuiyao is using me to find you."

Cold sweat appeared on my forehead, but the old drunkard drank slowly: "The ruler is not mediocre, and the ruler is not easy to deal with. You still underestimate the ghosts and gods."

"The warlocks all think that ghosts and gods have no scheming except for their powerful strength. In fact, this is a wrong idea."

"The warlock cannot see the scheming of ghosts and gods because they do not have the qualifications to let ghosts and gods down their posture to fight their wits."

"It's like, a mosquito is flying beside you. If you can't slap it to death, at most you can turn around and slap it again. No one will think of trapping it or stumble it. Because there is no need to make a big deal."

The old drunkard drank the wine and said, "You made the same mistake. Back then, Brother Wu was able to deceive the ghosts and gods of Yuntian Villa because he made careful arrangements. Also, because I was suppressing the villa. This allowed Brother Wu to use the simplest method to guard the most difficult place."

My face turned red: "Thank you for your advice, senior."

The old drunkard said: "What you are most worried about now is your friends, right?"

"I can see that you are not afraid of death, but you have too many concerns. The people around you are your weaknesses. You are different from your master."

The old drunkard said in a deep voice: "Of course, I'm not saying that Brother Wu ignores his brother's life and death, but that Brother Wu takes every move and forces his opponent to the point where he has no power to fight back. Or, forcing his opponent to deal with him, so that the people around him will be safe."

The old drunkard is right, but I don’t have time to talk to him: “Senior, sit down for a while, junior, say goodbye.”

The old drunkard turned around and smiled, "What? Do you think I don't take your friend's life seriously? Or do you think I can't help you?"

The old drunkard put down his wine glass and said, "Chishuiyao and the others are just outside the yard gate, but they just dare not come in. If you don't believe it, I can let them say something to you."

The voice of the middle-aged woman indeed came from outside the yard: "Master, it's so hard for me to ask me to wait for me!"

Chi Shuiyao also said, "Master, if you do something wrong, you can scold and beat me, don't hide! I'm so hard for you!"

I looked at the old drunkard in shock: The three ghosts and gods outside are all his wives? Baby, but they are still children!

The old drunkard poured wine with expressionless face and said, "What about another one? Why don't you talk?"

The baby's voice also came: "There is nothing to say. It has reached this level, what's the point of putting on false thoughts?"

The old drunkard said in a deep voice: "Don't you even call yourself an adoptive father?"

The baby said directly: "From the day when our three demons decided to rebel against the villa, shouldn't we be ruthless? What's the point of shouting "Encyclopedia" or not?"

"Well, that's right!" The old drunkard nodded deeply and said, "Since you have already tear your face, why bother to hide it?"

The old drunkard said slowly, "Wu Wen, do you know why the three of them turned against me?"

The old drunkard said, "It's the case! My life in Yuntian Villa is pretty good. Although I married two monsters as my wives, they didn't dare to rebel against me. I'm just like the old man!"

The baby said coldly: "Tell me carefully, how did you marry the Chishui Demon and the Wangshan Demon?"

Chishuiyao? Chishui demon!

No wonder a blood river appears on the altar, it turns out to be the masterpiece of the Red Shui Demon!

The old drunkard laughed and said, "What can I say about this? It's just a stolen one. Whether it's ghosts or gods, or fairies! Whoever is stronger can do whatever he wants. Isn't it?"

The old drunkard said in a deep voice: "If I don't rob them, they will have to become someone else's meal. I snatch them up and never treat them badly..."

"Forget it, it's meaningless to say these. The demon is the demon. When you are strong, they will obey you. Once you become weak, they will be taken to fill your stomach. This is the iron law of the demon world. Why should I stick to these things?"

The old drunkard continued, "Originally, I thought I could develop Yuntian Villa. Until another ghost and god appeared in Yuntian Villa's obsession, and I would become the owner of the manor."

"But I didn't expect that just as I lived my life safely, I unexpectedly got something - Jiujie Eye!"

When I heard this, my eyes suddenly tightened: It was the Nine Tribulation Eyes again!

The old drunkard said, "After I got the Nine Tribulation Eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng came and asked me to hand over the Nine Tribulation Eyes. Otherwise, my Yuntian Villa would be turned upside down. I naturally detained Zhang Xiaofeng in Yuntian Villa."

"After I fought with Zhang Xiaofeng, I realized that the Nine Tribulation Eyes, which I regarded as the most treasure, are actually poisons that can kill people."

The old drunkard sighed and said, "The Nine Tribulation Eyes can make my strength exceed the peak. However, after the peak, it will attach itself to my body like a leech to suck blood. I can't even get rid of it if I want to!"

"I defeated Zhang Xiaofeng with Jiujie Eye. After I won, Jiujie Eye also began to absorb my power. I also began to gradually weaken."

"My condition can be hidden from the ghosts and gods in the villa, but it can't be hidden from the people around me. I know that they don't do anything, but they haven't figured out how weak I am. When they see through my details, my death date will come."

The old alcoholic poured himself another glass of wine: "Just when I was desperate, Brother Wu came."

"After Brother Wu broke into Yuntian Villa, I hid myself like the three of them and did not show up. I sent out those ghosts and gods who threatened me to resist Mr. Wu."

"Brother Wu's scimitar killed the entire Yuntian Villa so scared! Many ghosts and gods left Yuntian Villa before Brother Wu approached. Even they didn't want the things they left in the villa. How strong was Brother Wu at the time?"

I couldn't help but frown slightly: My master's strength seems to be something I know, it doesn't quite match!

When I was learning from my grandfather, he often asked me. My grandfather shouldn't have such high strength!
Chapter completed!