Seeing Ning Xian'er's fear, Qiao Changyi smiled and said: "Don't worry, medicine and poison have always been interdependent, Qin Xiaoyou's poison scripture is by no means useless to me, the agreement between us is still valid, and I, Qiao Changyi, will never break my word." ”

"What did Elder Qiao say?" Ning Xian'er smiled charmingly and said, "How could I, Ning Xian'er, not trust Elder Qiao!"

Yin Jiumei snorted lightly.

Although Qiao Changyi didn't answer Ning Xian'er's question, it was obvious that he had found some kind of clue to find the Xuanhuang Second Vein. With such an important secret, how could Qiao Changyi not kill people and kill people? This truth is easy to understand, but Ning Xian'er pretended to be innocent and ignorant. Yin Jiumei never thought that there was anything commendable about this so-called sophistication, but it made people feel disgusting and hypocritical, so she couldn't help but sneer.

Ning Xian'er didn't pay attention to Yin Jiumei's contemptuous gaze, she also had that kind of arrogant youth, until one day, she found that life was no longer as smooth as she imagined, and she realized how stupid she was to be self-righteous.

Ning Xian'er would not be stupid enough to waste her energy to take care of Yin Jiumei's thoughts, but casually glanced at Yang Yuhuan who was standing at the door of the house with her eyes.

Yang Yuwan called Yin Jiumei when she appeared, and she was silent until now, as if everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her. But Ning Xian'er firmly believed that Yang Yuwan would never be willing to easily hand over the secret that she had spent nearly twenty years keeping to Qiao Changyi.

This woman pretends to be as arrogant and direct as Yin Jiumei on the surface, but a person who has buried her secret for twenty years as if nothing happened, her heart is probably deeper than the lake. Her every move will no longer be as inorganic as ordinary people, and every weakness she makes others feel that she can take advantage of is actually the weapon she uses to confuse and use others.

Ning Xian'er believes that as long as she has enough patience, a turnaround will definitely occur!

Qiao Changyi took in the expressions of the three girls. Ning Xian'er was testing his attitude with words, how could he not be a favor? If it weren't for the change of things here in Yang Yujuan, after swindling his death tonight, he only needed to get rid of Ning Xian'er again, and Qiao Changyi's name could temporarily disappear from the eyes of the world, leaving him with a lot of safe and dedicated time to study and decide.

As for what promises, they seem to be loud, but in fact they are ethereal. Only the weak will pitifully pin all kinds of hopes on the words of others, while the strong have the strength to overthrow all restraints at any time.

Of course, Qiao Changyi would not fully believe Yang Yuhuan's words. If it were you, you would definitely carry it with you what you would consider to be your lifelong secret. However, stripping Yang Yuhuan's clothes did not make any valuable discoveries other than visual enjoyment.

Thinking that he had never attacked Yang Yuhuan in order to avoid startling the grass and snakes, Qiao Changyi felt that it was possible for Yang Yuhuan to hide her heart in an unexpected place for safety. However, if Yang Yuwan wants to use the strength of others against herself, I am afraid she will underestimate the strategy of a wise man.

The decades of experience that are more than Yang Yuwan have already taught Qiao Changyi to always maintain a cautious heart, especially in the face of the current great opportunity that may change the fate of his life. Before the incident, Qiao Changyi had already considered various possibilities and made arrangements for them, even if he didn't need them in the end, he must be prepared for all kinds of accidents. Now it seems that these movements were not in vain.

Sweeping from Ning Xian'er and Yang Yujuan's faces one by one, Qiao Changyi's gaze finally stayed on Yin Jiumei.

This woman's appearance is not inferior to Ning Xian'er and Yang Yujuan, but she has a younger and more delicate body than those two women.

Qiao Changyi has been coveting Yin Jiumei for a long time, if everything went well before, it would be okay to be incognito from now on, but now that things can no longer be carried out in secret, it is better to let go. This woman should be regarded as a treat for herself. As for Yang Yuwan and Ning Xian'er, they can't let it go either.

Yang Yuwan is nearly forty years old, and the accumulated thick charm is reaching the peak of the eruption, especially the golden glow released when the sun sets, which is enough to cover the light of countless young girls. Ning Xian'er is naturally charming, her smile and smile contain flavor, and she can be said to be a full man's pet.

Coupled with this cold and glamorous Yin Jiumei, her arrogant expression that is high up and rejects people thousands of miles away, even more inspires the pleasure of dominating everything that people want to drag her off the altar and let her cry and struggle at her feet!

Qiao Changyi himself felt that he was too trivial, but once some thoughts broke out, they were addicted and could no longer be suppressed.

Qiao Changyi was even glad that the turn of events had made it impossible for him to kill people anymore.

To have such three unique female slaves, and to be free to dispose of them until death, and to give their lives to themselves forever. What could be more thorough than this possession? It's a blissful thing to think about.

Qiao Changyi couldn't help but let out a cold and smug laugh.

Yin Jiumei saw Qiao Changyi staring at her for a long time, and suddenly burst out with such a hideous smile, even if she had already held the will to die, she still felt creepy. In a panic, he suddenly raised the sword in his hand and crossed his neck, and shouted at Qiao Changyi: "Qiao Changyi, what are you going to do?" I know that I am not your opponent, but not everyone is as greedy for life and afraid of death as Yang Yujiao!"

Yang Yuwan still lowered her head, unheard of Yin Jiumei's sarcasm.

Qiao Changyi was stunned, woke up from his dream, nodded and said, "You are right, I can't control your people, but I can't control your heart, so you don't have to worry about what I will do to you." After speaking, she stared at Yin Jiumei with bad intentions and laughed again.

Yin Jiumei's behavior reminded Qiao Changyi that she had to think of some other means to deal with Yin Jiumei.

A woman who didn't have a sore foot and was caught in her hand, and seemed to be a little chaste, was indeed not as easy to control as Ning Xian'er and Yang Yuhuan. But because of this, the process of conquering Yin Jiumei will definitely be more interesting.

The brighter Qiao Changyi smiled, the more bottomless Yin Jiumei's heart became. A terrible feeling that she was about to face a catastrophe but was powerless to fight was so overwhelming that she was almost out of breath, Yin Jiumei screamed out of control: "Qiao Changyi, I don't believe your nonsense, what do you want to do?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Qiao Changyi shrugged his shoulders slightly, it was so funny that a smile could make a beautiful, proud woman collapse, this feeling of basing one's happiness on the pain of others was so wonderful. Qiao Changyi felt that he had enjoyed the process more and more, and he said with satisfaction: "I just want you to take me to Murong Shanshan." ”

"You, you—you said you were looking for Murong Shanshan?" Yin Jiumei stammered a little when she spoke. She couldn't believe it, she still used words again and again to delay time, and wanted to wait until Murong Shanshan killed Chai Shaoning and came back to rescue herself, but she didn't know that Qiao Changyi actually wanted to take the initiative to find the door!

Murong Shanshan's own swordsmanship is strong, even if she can't beat Qiao Changyi, she definitely has the strength to fight, and don't forget, there is a grandmaster-level figure by her side who will never leave and protect her: Zhong Luosheng, the white-faced king of Hades. Looking at the entire martial arts, they are all outstanding characters with top existences, plus the six monsters of Bashan, as well as a large number of Fengyuemen gangs with extraordinary skills.

No matter what Yin Jiumei thought, she didn't think that Qiao Changyi could be sure of winning.

The long sword withdrew from her neck, and Yin Jiumei sneered: "Since you are looking for death, I am happy to do it." The words fell, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ning Xian'er's face with a mocking expression.

An ominous feeling surged into Yin Jiumei's heart, but unfortunately before she could understand, there was a pain in her chest, and a silver needle with a foot length had already submerged into the middle of the body, leaving only a piece of needle handle that was thinly wound with copper wire.

The suffocating feeling that filled her mind couldn't drive away the chagrin and remorse in her heart at all, and Yin Jiumei collapsed helplessly in the crook of Qiao Changyi's outstretched arm.

When tears poured out uncontrollably, Yin Jiumei closed her eyes in despair. She would rather die than fall into the hands of a disgusting and perverted person like Qiao Changyi.

But now I can't speak or move, but I can clearly imagine and experience the humiliation and torture I am about to face. This feeling that has been inflicted on the women of Tianyanlou by Yin Jiumei thousands of times, and life is worse than death, has now ruthlessly befallen her.

Yin Jiumei thought of the word circular retribution.

Stretching out his hand to knead Yin Jiumei's towering twin peaks, Qiao Changyi said in a voice full of infinite regret: "What a wonderful chest, it's a pity!"

Seeing that Yin Jiumei's tearful eyes were closed and refused to open, Qiao Changyi couldn't hold back a smile and said: "As long as you are pricked by my five poisonous vein acupuncture, you will definitely die within two hours, and there is no cure!"

"You now have two options. Qiao Changyi's voice was full of pride, and he couldn't help but start imagining what kind of ridiculous expression Yin Jiumei would have when she knew that she was lying to her?

Qiao Changyi admires the kind of people who don't take their lives seriously, but if they are given a second chance to survive, Qiao Changyi doesn't believe that Yin Jiumei can behave so much about death again.

Many times, when the courage is exhausted, it is only realized that it is just a stupid impulse.

"The first option. Qiao Changyi stretched out a finger and tapped it on the tip of Yin Jiumei's pretty nose, like coaxing a little girl.

In fact, in Qiao Changyi's heart, he already regarded Yin Jiumei as a forbidden body, and played as much as he wanted, so as to completely defeat her self-confidence and arrogance.

"Within two hours before you die, take me to Murong Shanshan to see if Murong Shanshan has the ability to avenge you? Of course, I can tell you clearly now that it is impossible!" Qiao Changyi smiled as he spoke, showing strong self-confidence.

"The second option. Qiao Changyi stretched out two fingers and tried to open Yin Jiumei's eyelids, but although Yin Jiumei was powerless to fight, she tried to hide her two black eyes upwards and threw a pair of white eyes to Qiao Changyi.