"Are you stupid about him?" Qing Yu pinched the golden hairpin and gently tapped it on Qin Liniang's neck.

"Ah~" Qin Liniang suddenly let out a muffled snort that seemed to be painful and tormented, and her facial features were distorted and shrunk together, looking very uncomfortable.

"How? What does it taste like? Qing Yu asked.

Qin Liniang's eyes were full of tears because of that kind of distorted pain, and she couldn't even release her hatred.

Qing Yu tapped on her neck again, and gossiped to her leisurely: "What about poisoning, if you call me an ancestor, I have to dislike you, who told you that this is all learned, and I am born~"

Hearing her very shameless words, if it weren't for Qin Liniang's real pain and inability to distinguish with her at this time, she had to throw her a white eye, how could anyone be born a master of using poison!

Even Luo Buyi, who was not far away, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, feeling that Qingyu's cowhide was a bit big.

If he hadn't been giving Xia Chuyi an injection at this time, he would have to run over and take a closer look to see what poison Qing Yu had given to Qin Liniang, after all, he glanced at it from a distance, Qin Liniang's expression was really like life was worse than death...... A tingling sensation on the scalp.

Xia Chuyi snorted lightly, she can really sell herself and boast, and sure enough, she doesn't need a draft to brag about it.

But what Qing Yu said was the big truth in the truth, she was indeed born, born to poison and detoxify, this is really no way.

Any form of poison would not dare to make an axe in front of her, a true ancestor.

However, for those Divine Monarchs who had cultivated to a certain level, poison could no longer work for them.

So this innate ability, in fact, is not particularly useful for Qing Yu, in the demon world, where there may be a demon who is born with poison, there is really nothing to be proud of using poison.

She didn't take it seriously.

That is, in a place like the mortal world, the slightest bit of poison is something they can't afford.

Her golden hairpin poked at Qin Liniang's neck, and Qin Liniang's expression was so distorted that she didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

Qingyu didn't go too far, and quickly withdrew her hand, after all, she took a fancy to this person, and she couldn't do too much.

"Okay, now you can rest assured, think about it carefully, what conditions do you want to talk to me?" Qing Yu smiled at her, stood up, turned around and walked back to the stool to sit down, the golden hairpin in his hand gently knocked on the white porcelain wine glass on the table, making a tinkling and clattering sound.

Suddenly, again and again, listening to Qin Liniang's ears, it seemed that the pain just now had not dissipated, and it actually made her body can't help but start trembling gently.

She suddenly had a very spineless and unpromising illusion, as long as Qingyu was willing to let her go, she really didn't talk to her about any conditions, she just told her what she wanted to know.

But...... Thinking of Cheng Mo, thinking that Cheng Mo had saved her like that, her eyes were inexplicably covered with a layer of wetness, no, she couldn't just give in, she still had to save Cheng Mo.

Even if she can't save herself, although she is really afraid of death, she is really reluctant to die...... But, but she was saved Cheng Mo,...... If she could be saved, she would will,

Save Cheng Mo first!