At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yipin Tianxia was filled with people coming and going. There were many diners sitting in the lobby and wing, chatting, laughing and eating hot pot.

Ye Tianlong, Di Kuangtian, and Tianmo also occupied a corner and ordered a mandarin duck hot pot and a dozen side dishes.

Ye Tianlong is really hungry. He has hardly eaten anything from the morning until now, so the hot pot came up and started immediately, throwing the beef and the meatballs together.

"Ye Shao, if you can, I suggest you shake hands with Miao Boguang and make peace."

While waiting for the hot soup to roll up, Di Kuangtian made a suggestion to Ye Tianlong: "If the well water does not run into the river water, you can save a lot of trouble."

Ye Tianlong smiled and took a bottle of canned herbal tea, opened Gululu and drank half of it: "Are you scared?"

Di Kuangtian gently shook his head: "I'm not afraid of them."

"Miao Village Eighteen Caves, I can be regarded as one of the cave owners, although I am the only one left in my line, but the name still hangs there."

He calmly said: "It's just that these seedlings are difficult to entangle. Provoking one of them is equivalent to a public enemy. If you find a gap in the future, you will be stabbed."

"Moreover, their methods are endless, including arrows, muskets, gu poisons, snakes and insects, and they do whatever they want to kill."

Di Kuangtian is naturally familiar with that circle: "They are like tough little ghosts, and they are tenacious and terrifying."

Ye Tianlong chuckled, "I tore Miao Boguang like this, and abolished one of his legs. Do you think he might shake hands with me and make peace?"

"Furthermore, he is still thinking about dealing with Taishu Xingguo and Taishu Sanjia. They are my friends. I can't just sit back and watch them die."

There was a decision in his eyes: "So I and Miao Boguang are dead."

Di Kuangtian nodded slightly, clearly knowing what Ye Tianlong said was reasonable.

"Actually, I am not afraid of Miao Boguang, nor do I worry about seedlings. I want to kill my enemies. There are no one thousand and eight hundred. I don't care if there are more people."

Ye Tianlong's eyes showed interest: "I'm just curious about the old witch you mentioned, Tai Shuqin seems to have called her name too, is she very powerful?"

"Very scary!"

The old man, who has always been fearless, has a solemn look on his face: "She is the goddess of the highest generation of seedlings, and the ancestor of seedlings."

"She is one hundred and three years old. She lives in the mountains all year round. She has never been to a city in her life, and she has not even eaten a bite of hot rice."

"She is good at all kinds of witchcraft. She keeps snakes and insects in captivity. Gu poison is unique. All the wizards or gods who give birth to seedlings are cultivated by her."

"What she teaches, just take out a little bit, just like Miao Boguang, it can be mixed up in the city."

Di Kuangtian introduced the zombie mother-in-law to Ye Tianlong: "The four words killing invisible, used on her body, there is no water at all."

"In the old society, local bandits locked her stockade and wanted to rob them of food and jewelry. More than 80 people went into the stockade to rob."

"As a result, before they got close to the stockade, all the 80-odd people fell to the ground, bleeding from Qiqiao, and howling at the door for a day and night before they died."

Di Kuangtian told Zombie how powerful she was: "After death, countless snakes and insects crawled out of their nostrils."

"The following year, another group of guerrillas scattered bravely, passing by the village, trying to burn, kill, and looting, but they were all poisoned and lost heart."

"They didn't die immediately, because the zombie mother left them to feed the snakes and insects. There were hundreds of people and there were no bones left in half a year."

"Miao Village has eighteen holes, nine familiar and nine unfamiliar, and respect her like a god. Every July 14th, someone will give her a gift."

"She can be said to be the king of seedlings, whoever she wants to die will definitely die, and it is a very painful death."

"In the past few decades, no one has dared to disobey her, except for a genius Miao Wu who doesn't have long eyes..."

Speaking of the latter, Di Kuangtian retracted the topic in due course:

"In short, she is really hard to provoke. You send ten thousand people into the mountain to kill her. As long as you don't use heat weapons, she can kill ten thousand people unscathed."

Di Kuangtian can be considered an arrogant person, but when talking about the majesty of the zombie mother-in-law, he still has two points of admiration.

"One hundred and three years old, almost at the age of death, no matter how powerful she is, she can survive her alive."

Ye Tianlong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the age of the other party, and then asked again: "Just why call her zombie mother-in-law?"

"She is a little stiff, and she walks like a zombie, almost jumping around, so everyone calls her zombie mother-in-law."

Di Kuangtian explained aloud: "She also likes this name and feels majestic."

Ye Tianlong nodded thinking for a while, and then asked: "Do you know where she lives?"

"You want to attack her?"

Di Kuangtian was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know where she lives. I have almost no contact with her."

"Since she moved into the mountains that year, no one has known her specific address except for the two golden flowers that served her."

"On July 14th, I was congratulated by someone, and she was also a young seedling she trusted to enter the mountain, and then blindfolded and brought in by two golden flowers."

He sighed softly, "Whoever dares to take off the blindfold on the way will die on the spot."

Ye Tianlong touched his head: "It's really mysterious."

He thought for a while, really provoke this great god, he directly locked the opponent's position, and then asked the eldest brother to ask for a few shells to pass the matter.

Who knows, no one knows where the zombie is.

After talking about this, Ye Tianlong didn't ask any more questions, and even Miao Tiannu didn't talk about it, just waving his chopsticks and eating hot pot.

Perhaps it was too long because Ye Tianlong ate very quickly. He finished eating in half an hour. He stretched his waist and was about to move, but he heard the phone shake in his arms.

Ye Tianlong picked it up to answer, and Han Jing's deliberately suppressed voice came from her ear: "Mingyue Club, 208, come and pick me up."

Then, the phone hung up, and Ye Tianlong was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know what happened to the woman, but he quickly got up and paid the bill and left.

Ye Tianlong drove very quickly, and Mingyue Club appeared in less than ten minutes. After throwing the car key to Tianmo, he got out of the car door first.

This is a club with a large area. There are three walls at the front and back, and cameras are also lined up. It can be seen that the privacy is very good.

Tianmo checked on the way Ye Tianlong was here, and this club received people from the entertainment industry, directors, producers, entertainers and sponsors.

It is difficult for the rest to enter.

"Sir! This is a private club, please show your membership card..."

Seeing Ye Tianlong walk into the clubhouse like a rainbow, and jumped in directly from several entry and exit railings, the three security personnel subconsciously wanted to block it.

But seeing a flower in front of them, Ye Tianlong disappeared from them, turning around without seeing a shadow, they were stunned: "What about people? What about people?"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong had already reached 208, and before he reached out to push the door open, he heard the shadowy cracks of the door, flashing several figures of men and women.

A male duck's voice stretched out and shouted: "Babe, I will put this here today. As long as you drink this glass of wine, the hostess is yours."

Ye Tianlong took a look at it, and found that there were four men and three women, except for Han Jing, who was dressed in black. The others were all familiar faces.

Ye Tianlong also recognized that the middle-aged man who put the wine in front of Han Jing was one of China's two most famous directors.

Ma Gang.

At this moment, he is holding a glass full of red wine in his hand, with a man's smile on his face:

"The gold master spent 500 million yuan to create a "Shanhaiguan Fighting Monsters", the hottest IP script this year, and nine top-line big guys helped out."

"Now there is a heroine."

He patted the table heavily: "You drink this glass of wine, and the hostess is Beibei yours."

"Director Ma, thank you for your kindness, but I have had enough tonight and don't want to drink anymore."

Han Jing replied politely: "I still have something to deal with. Let's drink it next time we meet."

Seeing Han Jing's appearance, a bald man gave a dry smile: "Babe, we know that you are noble, but don't be too ignorant."

"Let's not say that our meal has just started not long ago. If you leave like this, it will disturb everyone's interest. What does it mean to have a drink?"

"A glass of wine, a hostess, this is exactly what Director Ma will give you money. How many people dream of it, you still twitchy, it's too shameful."

He smiled but didn't smile: "Is it possible to be afraid that Director Ma will be unkind? It's too malicious to speculate."

The others also shook their heads, shouting that Han Jing was too uninterested.

Han Jing's pretty face was not turbulent, and she kept calm and calm: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have drunk enough, I will not drink anymore."

"It's no use taking any heroine."

Han Jing is neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Yes, it is my honor. No, I don't expect it."

Ma Gang also coughed and pushed the wine glass to Han Jing: "Babe, you drank the wine tonight, the hostess is yours."

"If you don't drink this glass of wine tonight, you are not giving me face, I swear, I will completely block you."

The bald fat guys also took their seats, and watched Han Jing coldly and said, "Babe, you have a reputation, but you can't compete with Director Ma."

Han Jing Liu eyebrows cold: "Goodbye!"

"Wait!"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong suddenly pushed the door and went in, holding up a wine glass with a smile on his face, and said, "I will drink this wine for Beibei."

Before Ma Gang and the others could react, he grumbled and drank it in one sip, and then smiled with his mouth: "Good wine..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Tianlong suddenly screamed, plopped and fell on the table, spit out a red mouth, and shouted with pain on his face:

"This wine...this wine...poisonous...Oh!"

While speaking, Ye Tianlong trembled several times, swept away some cups and plates, struggling extremely: "Oh, oh, I'm poisoned!"

Toxic in wine? Han Jing and the others were shocked.

Ma Gang also stood up and shouted: "Impossible! This wine was drugged, how could it be poisonous? Impossible! Impossible!"

As soon as he spoke the words, he knew that he had leaked his mouth, but compared to poisoning, he didn't care: "I really didn't poison, I was poisoned."

"Put medicine?"

Han Jing squinted instantly, her pretty face was angry, and in the next second, she kicked out.

"boom!"

Magang fell straight and flew out.