Mo Fengwu smiled slightly.

The veil covered her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, as if seductive, leading people into the abyss.

"Because...... There is a smell on you. ”

Taste, taste?

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but raise her hand to smell it......

"What, don't you know?"

As she spoke, Mo Fengwu approached Qingqing again, and then sniffed around her while squinting slightly.

"A very special taste, just like ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Fengwu instantly raised his phoenix eyes: "It's the same as the token of Wushuang City, a taste." ”

Qingqing's face instantly fused, and her body immediately trembled uncontrollably. And Di Jing, who had been sitting next to him, couldn't help but move his eyes at this moment, and there was a faint look of surprise in his eyes.

"What, what token? I don't know what you're talking about! I, I want to see a thousand cities! A Thousand Cities—"

I don't know if it was a premonition that a crisis was coming, Qingqing suddenly pulled her neck and shouted.

Mo Fengwu snorted coldly, then stood up, glanced at her with narrow eyes, and said:

"Those mountain guards in Wushuang City all carry tokens on them. That kind of token looks ordinary, but in fact, it has been refined in a special way. And it is impregnated with an extremely rare poison, if I guess correctly, it should be Chu Tongue.

And this kind of tongue has another name, which is snake trapping grass. It is a strange poisonous weed that only grows in the demon world, and has a great attraction to all kinds of snakes. And the most strange thing about this snake trap is that it is highly poisonous when taken directly, but if you put it around or wear it on your body, it will slowly become addictive, and the effect is comparable to that of a poppy.

Therefore, every person in Wushuang City has the smell of this snake trapping grass on their bodies. There is only one person who doesn't, and that is the city lord Jin Buming.

Because, there is another smell on him, a faint smell like a herbaceous fragrance, but in fact, it is the smell of the antidote to snake trapping.

And you have the same taste as Jin Buming...... You say, how can it be so coincidental? ”

"I, I don't know what you're talking about, what Jin Buming, what snake trap, I don't know, I don't know ......"

Qingqing's pale face shouted, Mo Fengwu hooked her lips, and said:

"And then let me see your face...... Although you and Jin Buming don't seem to have any similarities at first glance, in fact, some of your parts are exactly the same. For example, the shape of the hairline, the ...... of the chin So, if I'm not mistaken, you should have a direct blood relationship with Jin Buming. In other words, Jin Buming is your father. ”

As she spoke, Mo Fengwu raised her hand and shook her fingers while snorting.

"So, it's not good for you to be like this, it's not good. How can you not even recognize your own father? That's not going to work......"

"You, you ......"

Qingqing thought that her disguise could fool everyone, and even Mo Qiancheng had been with her for so long, and she didn't notice anything unusual. Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him turned out to be just a face, and he directly stripped her of her.

Shock, but more of a fear. So at that moment, Qingqing jumped up from the ground in an instant, turned around and was about to run...... But in the next second, he was pinched by a bare hand around his neck.

At the same time, a soft voice immediately sounded in his ears.

"Actually, whether you are Jin Buming's daughter or not, you have to die. You know why? Because...... You shouldn't let my brother Mo Fengwu stand on the auction table. ”