Looking at Ye Qingluo's smiling face, Ye Fengru's warm pupils widened suddenly.
The whole person, as if struck by lightning, froze in place.
In the next second, Ye Fengru's hand covered his chest, his face was pale, and his slender body staggered backwards.
"Confucianism!"
"Fengru!"
"Brother Ru!"
The three people behind, after noticing Ye Fengru's strangeness, immediately rushed forward and supported Ye Fengru.
"Ye Qingluo, what did you do to Brother Ru!" The girl held Ye Fengru's arms tightly with both hands, her face was full of hatred and resentment towards Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, brushed his fingertips against his chin, and moved his pink lips slightly, saying word by word: "It's just using his own way to treat his own body. Presumably, with the second brother's ability, he can solve this problem." Poison, it shouldn’t be a problem.”
Ye Fengru's breathing suddenly became rapid.
The muscles on his face were trembling slightly.
The five fingers pressing on the chest gradually tightened their strength, tightly clenched into a fist, and the veins were stretched.
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If he could detoxify this poison, he wouldn't be in such a mess!
Ye Fengru only felt a sudden numbness in his heart, and then a sharp pain like a needle prick.
Before he could get used to the pain, his heart suddenly seemed to be inflated with air, expanding continuously, as if it was about to explode at any moment.
Ye Fengru has been refining poison for more than ten years, and has never encountered such a strange poison!
The more the brain thinks, the more obvious the swelling feeling of the heart becomes.
His entire face was distorted, and his hands were clenched tightly, excruciatingly painful.
The girl's eyes were red, and Dou Da's tears fell straight down: "Brother Ru...Brother Ru..."
The beautiful woman looked at Ye Qingluo coldly with her beautiful eyes: "Hand over the antidote!"
"You're going to die anyway, why don't I drag you to be buried with me?" Ye Qingluo smiled charmingly, "You think you're smart, but I'm just playing the rest of the tricks."
What do you say that a person who knows current affairs is a hero
If she really handed over the Minghuang Ring, would the Killing God Mercenary Group really let them go
Ye Fengru knew the origin of the Minghuang Ring, so he naturally knew the original owner of this ring.
Ye Fengru did not dare to offend Emperor Moxuan.
What's more, the reputation of the Killing God Mercenary Corps must be maintained.
After the goal is achieved, none of the members of the Tianxia Tuan can escape.
Ye Qingluo was tired of playing this kind of bad trick in her previous life.
Ye Fengru coaxed her like a child of a certain age.
"You!" The girl's eyes were red, she clenched her fists tightly, trembling with anger, but she had nothing to do with Ye Qingluo.
These two men and one woman are obviously the core figures of the Killing God Mercenary Group.
And they are extremely concerned about Ye Fengru.
It also means that Ye Fengru's status in the Killing God Mercenary Corps is not low, and he and these core figures are brothers through life and death.
Ye Qingluo was slightly relieved by this realization.
Ye Fengru's life is in her hands.
The Killing God Mercenary Group will not attack them for the time being.
Two groups of people confronted each other, and no one moved.
Only Ye Fengru's increasingly rapid breathing and painful voice resounded in the empty tomb.
The more I listened, the more sad the girl became crying.
The faces of the two men and one woman became increasingly ugly.
It seemed that there was no other way out, and one of the handsome-looking men said with a livid face: "Tianxiatuan, we will let you go and hand over the antidote!"
"I said, do you want to leave?" Ye Qingluo winked and smiled lightly.
The beautiful woman's Liu Mei frowned: "Don't push yourself too hard!"
Ye Qingluo spread out his hands, although there was a smile on his face, but there was a trace of chill: "Could it be... You think that we have worked so hard to come to the tomb of the King of Mausoleum just to surround you?"