Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Seeing that Song Yanning and Qin Yushen were easily subduing the people who rushed towards them, the owner of the owner finally couldn't bear it any longer. If he doesn't leave them here today, he doesn't have the last name Dong.

A dazzling golden light slammed towards Song Yanning and Qin Yushen with a powerful momentum.

Qin Yushen pulled Song Yanning behind him, and at the same time quickly swung out the long sword in his hand.

"Boom!" The two men's sword beams and gun beams bombarded together, making a thunderous sound. The house collapsed directly under the bombardment, and the ground also cracked. It can be seen how terrifying the attack of the two people just now.

Song Yanning hurriedly looked at Qin Yushen, his hair was messy at this time, his face and body were covered in blood, and a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes.

She flicked her fingers a few times, and the colorless and odorless medicinal powder quickly spread around.

The owner of the owner looked at Qin Yushen with a look of horror in his eyes, "Who are you?" The other party is a loose cultivator, and his cultivation base is obviously weaker than him, but the other party is comparable to his strength.

Qin Yushen swung the long sword in his hand, moved his feet, and attacked the owner. After the blow just now, he already knew the opponent's strength.

Seeing this, the owner of the owner also quickly faced Qin Yushen's attack, but soon he found that his spiritual power could not be mobilized. How is this going?

"Pfft!" The long sword in Qin Yushen's hand pierced straight into the owner's heart.

The owner looked down at his chest, his eyes full of unwillingness. He roamed the mainland for thousands of years, and he never thought that he would fall into the hands of a young loose cultivator today.

Qin Yushen drew out his long sword, took Song Yanning's hand, and walked outside. They have already taken Xiaoning's medicine, and they will rot and die within half an hour.

The owner of the owner looked at the backs of Song Yanning and Qin Yushen gradually receding, and the scarlet eyes slowly filled with terrifying killing intent and madness.

Qin Yushen reached out and took Song Yanning into his arms, and kissed her on the forehead, "Did you just give me the medicine because you feel bad for me?"

Song Yanning glanced at Qin Yushen, but did not deny it. She took out a healing pill and handed it to Qin Yushen's mouth, "Eat it now."

A fox-like sly smile flashed in Qin Yushen's eyes. He opened his mouth to take the medicine pill and bit Song Yanning's finger.

A numbness ran from Song Yanning's fingers to her whole body. She quickly withdrew her fingers and gave Qin Yushen a coquettish look, "Why are you so bad?"

Qin Yushen laughed and leaned closer to Song Yanning's ear, "I just like to do bad things to you."

His voice was full of magnetism, and it was low and hoarse with a hint of charm, making Song Yanning feel as if she had been hit by a subtle electric current, and suddenly rushed to her back.

The owner took a few deep breaths before finally calming his mind. He wanted to take out a healing pill to heal his wounds, but he found that he didn't have the strength to move his fingers, and where he was injured, at this time There was an indescribable tearing pain.

He lowered his head and saw that his wound was slowly decaying, and the tear-like pain was slowly spreading around, "How could this be?"

"Patriarch, we are poisoned." Elder Wang also found the same situation and shouted in panic.