"Miss Red, who am I? It has nothing to do with you!"

Ling Luoyu stood in silence, slowly stretched out his blood-stained left hand, expressionless.

"Now...the antidote..."

The heartbroken red breath paused slightly, and suddenly looked at Su Zhong, hesitating.

Ling Luoyu's sneer rang out: "This person is the one who protects you well... Without him, how long can you live with your poison??"

A person who has no cultivation and is just good at using poison must also have a tough guy around him who can kill people.

Otherwise, it would be very dangerous for her outside world to do so.

Heartbroken red is a smart person, so he naturally understands Ling Luoyu's threat-

She wanted to use Su Zhong's life to exchange for the antidote!

He immediately bit, took out a small black porcelain bottle from his waist and threw it to Ling Luoyu.

"Who are you?!"

After taking the porcelain bottle, Ling Luoyu sniffed the smell, his eyes slightly bladed, and he killed all the things: "Heartbreak... do you want to play games with me?!"

"I……"

As soon as my heartbroken red opened my mouth, I felt something passing through my throat and slid into my abdomen.

"you……"

She quickly grabbed her throat, but the smell spreading in her mouth and the smell between her nose made her face change drastically, and she raised her head in horror.

"Butterfly beard...you poison me..."

"Miss Hong, I just want to tell you... there is not only one person who can poison... Moreover, the person who poisons is even higher than you in terms of cultivation! Killing you is only a matter of minutes!"

Ling Luoyu raised the small black bottle in his hand, his eyes cold.

"Now... tell me, what is this!?"

My heartbroken breath trembled a few times, and then I reluctantly threw a small red porcelain bottle over again.

"Three pills... served with warm wine..."

Ling Luoyu sniffed the pills in the red porcelain bottle expressionlessly, and then turned around: "Since you know that you are a butterfly beard, detoxification must be no problem..."

"you……"

Broken Heart Red didn't expect Ling Luoyu to be so unrighteous, but he could only shout angrily and helpless.

Whoever made her unable to do anything about her cultivation?

When he walked past the counter, Ling Luoyu took a jar of wine, heated it with his technique, and fed three antidotes to Feng Chenglin.

After the antidote was poisoned, Feng Chenglin's body instantly softened, and he seemed to be lying on the ground like noodles.

"Fuck...I'm so tired..."

This action is even more tiring than a protracted battle he fought.

"Fatty...you are getting more and more promising..."

Ling Luoyu sat slanted on the table, looking at Feng Chenglin on the ground with his eyes playful eyes.

"How dare you look at other beautiful women like that... How about it? You suffer a loss, right?"

"Three Young Master..."

Climbing the stool, Feng Chenglin staggered up and beat his stiff muscles.

"I don't look at her... I just glanced at her after hearing someone talking..."

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't want to look at the girl, but his instinctive reaction when someone came in and the people around him exclaimed.

But who knew that the moment he raised his head, he smelled a strange fragrance.

Then, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned and could not move at all.

"If I were really rude to that girl, like everyone else, I would have been dismissed at this time..."

Feng Chenglin's eyes fell around him and shook his head astonished.

"You didn't see the eyes of those people... They were like mice seeing oil, and their excited eyes were glowing..."
Chapter completed!