Jing Yu stared at Qian Yunli in horror. After her expression of fear and awe towards Jing Chen, this was the second person she was afraid of.
Qian Yunli smiled slightly and saw the surprise on Jing Yu's face.
"You know, if I put another needle in your body, you will be disabled. Your hands and feet will be unable to move for life, and all the cells in your body will die. You will need people to take care of you for the rest of your life. By the way,
You don't even have the ability to commit suicide."
Jing Yu saw the smile on the corner of Qian Yunli's mouth, and for a moment, she thought she saw the smile of Satan, like a talisman from the eighteenth level of hell.
She wants her life to be worse than death!
Qian Yunli saw the panic and fear in Jing Yu's eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.
"Say quickly, who sent you? I don't have the patience."
Qian Yunli raised the silver needle in his hand. The silver needle emitted such a dazzling brilliance under the silver-white moonlight, but it was like a ray of light coming from heaven.
"don't want……"
Jing Yu stared at the silver needle that was about to fall on him, and his face was already ashen...
Qian Yunli was about to plunge in. Suddenly, a pleasant fragrance of pear blossoms came from the tip of his nose. Smelling this fragrance, Qian Yunli only had two words in his mind: "Oops", and then he plunged in. Unexpectedly,
Save personnel.
When she passed out, she gritted her teeth: Jingchen, you are a despicable and shameless guy.
Jingfeng rushed over at the critical moment. He stood in front of Jingyu and picked up Jingyu. He was shocked when he noticed that the martial arts in Jingyu's body was draining away.
"Jingyu, how are you?"
Jing Yu cried "Wow" in Jing Feng's arms. She had been in the killer world for so many years and had killed countless people and tortured countless people. However, today she met Qian Yun.
Li, she is really afraid of her!
Jingfeng quickly comforted her: "Jingyu, don't be afraid, the master will definitely save you. Fortunately, the master has the foresight to guess that Qianyunli may not be as simple as it seems on the surface, so he asked me to bring the poison, otherwise
, you are in a miserable state today."
Jingfeng quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on Jingyu's body, picked her up with one hand, and Qianyunli with the other. He led the two of them out of the general's mansion using extremely light kung fu.
Jin Palace
In Jingchen's study, there are pictures of the Four Gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum hanging on the wall, as well as poems. Various books are piled up in the study. There is only one desk in the study, and there is an elegant and elegant man in crescent white.
Sitting, his body exuded the strong smell of books. To his left was a big bed. If he looked carefully, he saw a young woman lying on the bed.
At this time, the door in the study room was opened, and a man in black robe walked in.
Jingchen was still looking at the book in his hand intently, without raising his head, but said slightly: "How is Jingyu?"
"Back to Master, Jing Lei has already shown Jing Yu. It took a lot of effort to preserve Jing Yu's lost internal energy. However, within a month, she lost all her martial arts skills."
"Yeah." Jingchen just responded lightly, still not raising his head, focusing on the book in his hand.
Jingfeng was silent for a while, hesitated, and finally said: "Master, Jingyu is still crying, as if... he was frightened by Miss Yunli."