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298: Can you change the I Ching point?!

Yesi Heng raised his brows slightly with disdain: "Miss Yue seems not to be in charge of affairs in the village, but the number one killer in the village."

With just those few moves, he had figured out Yue Qing's background.

The move is a killing move. If you are not careful, the chopstick will hit your life gate and die.

She is stronger than Yue Su.

Yue Qing's smile deepened: "Your Majesty is wise, I have to take action on those who cannot be killed by my brother."

As she spoke, she was not afraid of whether Ye Siheng would make a move or move her body.

Yesi Heng's face was cold and he wanted to break her tendon.

Never would I have thought that my body would be so weak at this moment that I could no longer exert any strength.

With a clatter, the chopsticks fell to the ground.

His forehead and cheeks were filled with a strange blush. He turned his head to look at the dishes on the table, confusion flashing in his eyes.

Yue Qing had already tapped his acupuncture points, sealing off his internal energy.

This is Hongye Villa's unique acupuncture technique, and no one else except her and Yue Su can solve it.

She saw Ye Siheng's gaze, smoothed her hair, and said slowly, "My lord, is it strange that you obviously didn't eat poisonous food, so how could you be poisoned?"

But Ye Siheng had a flash of idea and understood: "It's this robe."

"That's right!" Yue Qing's eyes were bright, "This robe has long been soaked in the ecstasy that can penetrate into the bones and bones. I added it with a strange fragrance to cover up the smell, so the prince will not notice it."

Yesi Hengrao's body felt weak, but he still sat upright.

He twitched the corner of his mouth. Apparently, Hongye Villa had already figured out his preferences and habits when they took over this business.

He could go without eating or drinking, but because of hissophobia, how could he endure being covered in blood and stains, so he would definitely change his clothes.

For the first time, he felt that having mysophobia was indeed a delay.

Yue Su smiled proudly at this time: "The power of the Ninth Prince is overwhelming and frightening. I didn't expect that it would fall into our hands today."

Yesi Henghan looked at him with a face: "Aren't you afraid that my king's black-armored guards will destroy Hongye Villa?"

Yue Qing shook her head gently, "We were careful and didn't leave any traces along the way. How could the black-armored guards come to Hongye Villa? Besides, things are going to change in the court in Kyoto, and the black-armored guards may not be able to do it.

Take some time to look after you, Prince."

Upon hearing this, Ye Siheng understood that the Duke of Jin not only wanted to deal with him, but also wanted to cause trouble in the court.

A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "You dare to place your bet on the Duke of Jin. You are so brainless that you even think about getting a place in the court. It's ridiculous."

"Ninth Prince, once my sister drains all your power, you will know who is being ridiculous!" Yue Su was angry and annoyed.

Yesi Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

No wonder Yue Qing is so young and has such attainments in internal skills and moves. It turns out that she went astray.

But the effect of the ecstasy powder was even greater. The figures in front of him were blurred and overlapping, and his breathing was also a little heavy.

This ecstasy...

It seems to have an aphrodisiac effect!

He stared at Yue Qing and gritted his teeth: "You...you practice such a despicable and evil technique!"

Yue Qing saw that his handsome face was slightly red, showing a bit of charm, and her heart was filled with excitement. Not only did she feel that this plan was really worth it.

"Heng Lang, this is a dual cultivation technique written in thousands of years of classics. How is it so despicable and sinister?" Yue Qing stepped forward and lifted his chin, "Not only do you have excellent internal skills, but your beauty is also top-notch. Don't worry.

, I won’t suck you dry all at once…”

She has been practicing Kung Fu for so many years, but she has encountered some ugly old men and some skinny little old men.

She had to taste such stunning beauty several times.

Ye Siheng didn't even have the strength to open her hand, and just stared at himself hatefully.

Yue Qing bit her lower lip with some pity: "Hey, you are so beautiful that I can't bear to do anything to you. How about destroying your Dantian, locking you up, and becoming my male favorite?"

"No, sister!" Yue Su stopped him, "It took a lot of effort to trick someone here. Besides, your mental skills have reached the eighth level. Now if you have sex with a man with profound internal skills, you can

Break through to the ninth level, don't miss this golden opportunity."

Yue Qing's eyes dimmed and she could only say it was a pity twice.

He directly ordered his servants to carry Yesi Heng to the practice room in the back hall.

Yue Su has already opened his mouth to congratulate: "I am protecting my sister outside. I wish my sister a great success in her martial arts in advance!"

Yue Qing smiled and nodded, "Thank you, brother."

She entered the practice room.

Since he had to do that kind of thing, there was a stone bed in the practice room, which was covered with soft bedding, and Ye Siheng lay on it.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and when she came closer, he called out vaguely: "Ali..."

Yue Qing's eyes darkened.

Although it was a tool to improve her own skills, because Ye Siheng was so handsome, she felt an unknown fire rising in her heart when he read someone else's name, which made her particularly displeased.

She grabbed Yesi Heng's chin, slowly moved closer to her, and breathed out softly and seductively: "Mr. Heng, you should be called Xiang'er."

Ye Siheng's mind seemed to slow down for a moment, and he stared straight at Yue Qing, his dark eyes reflecting her charming appearance. After a while, he murmured: "Xiang... Xiang'er?"

His voice was low and hoarse.

At this moment, Shen Xiang felt that he was about to sink.

Her cheeks were also slightly red, her heart was beating very fast, and she thought of kissing for the first time.

The body comes closer and the hand slowly moves down.

"Heng Lang..." As she murmured, her lips came together.

Suddenly, Shen Xiang groaned, his face turned from flushed to pale, and his body twitched twice.

Her strength seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and she was thrown away like a light kite and hit the ground.

There was no part of her body that was not in pain, especially her pubic area, which was dripping with blood.

It is not difficult to see that her entire Dantian has been destroyed, and the skills she has worked hard to cultivate for many years are destroyed at this moment.

She couldn't believe it: "Are you... still awake? Mi Hun San... Mi Hun San can't be..."

Even if the Ecstasy Powder doesn't work, his internal energy is blocked by himself, so how can he still smash his own Dantian with a single blow?!

Yesi Heng stood up, his brows and eyes slightly furrowed, full of anger.

Obviously, he disliked the honey trap he just used.

"Knowing that you have a unique acupuncture technique at Hongye Villa, how could I be so unprepared?"

"You...you know how to change the I Ching points?!" Yue Qing was shocked.

Yesi Heng raised his eyebrows in response.

Yue Qing's face turned even paler and she wanted to call her brother to come in and save her.

But Ye Siheng was faster. He pulled out a dagger from the weapon shelf in the training room, and with a flash of cold light, he first cut off Yue Qing's tongue, and then severed her hand tendons and hamstrings.

The ground was covered in blood.
Chapter completed!
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