"I see that you are quite talented. How did you know that I have set a poisonous trap here?"
The old man, who was tall and thin, with eyebrows and beards dyed a bit of frost, stared at Wen Yu with bright eyes.
Wen Yu chuckled, "What a coincidence, I also like to make poisons. Although your poisons are rare, they are not difficult to crack. I can smell them with my nose and know what method you probably used!"
The old man's eyes were brighter and the stars were shining brightly. "Then you also used your nose to find where the poison is scattered?"
"Of course." Wen Yu nodded matter-of-factly.
"What a genius! This is a poison-making wizard that is rare to see in a century! I have a successor in Wudu! Hahaha!"
About to be arrested, the old man smiled extremely happily.
He didn't even wait for Xiao Yuchen to send someone to catch him...
He walked out of the yard on his own initiative.
"You'd better not go in. Many of my mechanisms here are poisonous! If you are too clumsy, I'll break them!"
Sheng Tianyue: "..."
Xiao Yuchen: "..."
Clumsy, who to blame?
"Are you here to catch me? What do you want?" The old man walked outside the courtyard gate, his eyes reluctant to leave Wen Yu.
Xiao Yuchen stepped forward and blocked Wen Yu behind him, "Stop playing tricks and tie him up."
"No, no, I'm afraid of pain!" When the old man heard that he was about to be tied up, he immediately took a step back, "I'll try my best to cooperate with you in whatever you want, okay?
"We are all of the same mind, so there is no need to use violence!"
Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "Who is the same as you?!"
The old man tilted his head and looked at Yu'er behind him, "Little boy, we are of the same mind!"
Wen Yu blinked his big, confused eyes.
"Old man, don't teach the children bad things!" Xiao Yuchen motioned to several people to surround the old man to prevent him from escaping.
"He has no less than a dozen kinds of poisons on him, so don't touch him rashly." Wen Yu reminded.
The old man's eyes lit up even more, "Can you smell this too? Tsk, tsk, your nose is like a feast for the ancestors!"
Xiao Yuchen was so angry that his head hurt, "He doesn't need to eat this bowl of rice!"
"Hey! You don't understand. God is trying to feed you! It's not up to you to eat or not!" The old man stroked his frost-stained goatee and smiled proudly.
"Little boy, I am very good at making poisons. You should learn from me as a disciple!"
"It's your dream!" Xiao Yuchen scolded angrily.
The old man gave him a dissatisfied look, "I'm not accepting you as my disciple, so what does it have to do with you?"
Xiao Yuchen: "..."
Wen Yu pulled Xiao Yuchen's sleeve corner and said, "This is my dad."
The old man gave Xiao Yuchen a good face, "Oh, it turns out he is my disciple's father, so we are equals!"
"Alas, you, a descendant, have lived a whole life in vain... Forget it, this disciple is a once-in-a-hundred-year genius! I'll just suffer the loss!"
Xiao Yuchen: "..."
Again, who loses?
What should I do if I no longer want to interrogate him and want to blow his head off?
"Don't rush to become a master, no one will agree to it! You made poison and harmed people, and you have a case involved. Come with us. Explain the matter clearly before talking about anything else!" Xiao Yuchen said with a dark face.
The old man looked at Wen Yu eagerly, "Where to go? Is my disciple going?"
"Don't touch anything in my yard while I'm gone. It might be poisonous somewhere. If you touch it and die, it's none of my business!"
The veins on Xiao Yuchen's forehead twitched, "I already told you, he is not your disciple!"
"Then why should I go with you?"
As the old man spoke, he flashed back to the yard, holding a few white silk threads as thin as hair in his hand.
I don’t know what organ poison is wrapped around the other end of the thread.
"You can do it, but I may not be able to do it. Even if I can't do it now, I'm still young and I'll learn it soon!
"I'm so powerful, why do I want to be your disciple? Unless you are more powerful than me!" Wen Yu stuck his head out from behind his father and said crisply.
The old man looked at him and said, "Hahaha, so arrogant! I like it!"
The old man rolled his eyes.
"Young students, let's discuss it! What do you want to ask? I know everything about martial arts, and I will tell you everything!
"But you have to let me be with this little kid! Little kid, if you want to know if I am powerful enough to be your master.
"Don't you know it by making gestures?"
Xiao Yuchen's face darkened, "That's not possible! How can you stay with my son if your identity is unknown? If you have evil intentions, you can't prevent him."
"I am Wu Du..."
The old man suddenly scratched his head, with a confused look on his face, "Why is my name Wu? It's Wu, right. What's my name...why can't I remember it?"
Everyone outside the door: "..."
Can you still forget your name?
"I forgot. They all called me 'Poison Master', and I can't even remember my name. Just call me Poison Master."
"I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to make poisons and develop various poisons. If I have no money, I will sell some poisons. If I have money, I will collect all kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous weeds.
"I heard that there is a master somewhere, so I went to be a poisonous friend...understand, right?"
The old man looked sincere.
Everyone looked shocked.
Especially "making friends with poison", why does it sound so scary?
"What do you want to ask? Ask quickly!" The old man was more anxious than Xiao Yuchen and others.
"Did you make this poison? Who did you sell it to?" Xiao Yuchen asked someone to take out the remaining poison that killed the dead man.
The highly toxic venom is wrapped in sheep intestine casings and made into a thumb-sized sac.
Before taking action, the dead man would tie the intestine-coated poison sac on his teeth with a thread and store it in his mouth.
If something goes wrong, they bite the intestine casing immediately and let the poison enter their stomach, killing them instantly.
The casings taken out at this time had changed color and had a strange smell of venom.
"I did it, just a while ago..."
"That's right. Who bought this poison from you?" Xiao Yuchen asked.
"He is a man, of medium height, wearing black clothes and a curtain hat. His face cannot be seen, and his voice is deliberately rough..." The old man frowned, "That's all."
He said it, but he didn't seem to say it.
Xiao Yuchen lost his patience and said, "Take it away."
"Eh? That's all it really is! I've told you everything I know!
"Don't move, don't move, I'll go by myself! Can I accept a disciple now?"
Seeing Xiao Yuchen ignoring him.
The old man looked at Wen Yu again.
"Little boy, I'm really powerful. I can teach you poisonous insects, poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds... and, by the way, poisonous poison!
"You have such a talent, and with the guidance of a famous teacher, you will definitely be able to carry forward the martial arts..."
Bang!
Xiao Yuchen couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the old man in the butt.
"Is using poison a good thing? Do you want to promote it?"
"Poison and medicine come from the same origin! Why do you look down on poison? Fighting poison with poison can also cure diseases! Poison can't only be used to harm people! You are prejudiced!"
The old man rubbed his butt and was extremely dissatisfied, "I think you are the baby's father, so I won't argue with you! Otherwise, if you kick my foot, I won't be able to save my life!"
The old man was about to be put into the carriage, but he suddenly turned back and stared at Wen Yu...
His eyes rolled around, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
