"You..." Mo Hanqing saw that his six cold guards all knelt down towards Ye Qiqi, and couldn't help but frowned.
"Hehehe..." Ye Qiqi looked at the cold guards kneeling in front of him with a proud smile. He reached out and took out a small incense burner from his large sleeve robe and said, "Unexpectedly, this is grandpa. Give me the soft tendon powder for self-defense. It is colorless, odorless and hard to detect. As long as I press the switch on the incense burner, it only takes half a stick of incense to make people weak and unable to resist!"
"We..." Leng Liu felt that his whole body was limp and he couldn't use any strength. They were still kneeling on the ground just now, but within a few seconds, they had already fallen down one by one.
On the bluestone floor, waves of cold feeling came through the fabric of the clothes, but there was no bone-chilling chill.
Leng Liu took a deep breath, trying to use his internal power to dispel the soft feeling in his body. However, as soon as the internal power flowed out of his dantian, it instantly dissipated in his meridians like a stone sinking into the ocean.
"Okay, stop struggling, it's useless." Ye Qiqi looked at Leng Liu and the others who wanted to continue struggling but were unable to do so, and kindly explained: "Grandpa specially made this for me. It is more effective than Those messy Ecstasy incense in the world is much more powerful, and except for the antidote made by Grandpa himself, nothing else works."
"Master... Master..." Leng Liu turned his head and looked at his master. At this moment, he only felt that the base of his tongue was numb, and it was difficult to even speak.
The look on Mo Hanqing's face became even more ugly.
Ye Qiqi looked at him with a surprised expression and said strangely: "Huh?? Why are you okay?? The Ruanjin San that grandpa gave me shouldn't be useless."
"Humph..." Mo Hanqing glanced at her coldly, obviously disdainful of answering her question.
"Impossible..." Ye Qiqi approached Mo Hanqing, grabbed his wrist with her soft little hands, checked his pulse, and said even more surprised: "The Ruanjinsan made by grandpa is useless to you?"
Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly, watching her white and tender little hand resting on his wrist, and her soft fingertips lightly scratching his skin, as if a bird was flying across the clear sky. The clever blue bird leaves no trace.
"How could this happen?" Ye Qiqi checked his pulse. Except that his pulse had become slightly faster at that moment, he could not feel any trace of Ruanjinsan.
"Your ecstasy is useless to me." Mo Hanqing looked at her coldly and said in a calm voice.
"Well, it's useless if it's useless." Ye Qiqi raised her head, still looking at him with a smile on her face and said: "You can't beat me anyway, as long as your guards can't move."
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"Come on, call me Master." Ye Qiqi stepped forward and pretended to kiss him again.
Mo Hanqing turned her face away in embarrassment, and finally said with a trace of panic in her voice: "Impossible."
"Oh... If you don't scream, I really want to kiss you..." Ye Qiqi moved closer to him.
"Give up." Mo Hanqing said coldly, her cheeks slightly red.
Oops...their master was teased...
The cold guards lying on the ground stared at their master as if they were watching a show.