The middle-aged beautiful woman put Wuyang stone back to the stall again, looked at Zhao Qingjie lying on the ground and sneered in a deep voice: "What? I don't have any spirit stones to buy, I want to grab them!"

Once upon a time, Zhao Qingjie was treated like this, which made him angry and full of resentment towards the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The questioning of the middle-aged beautiful woman, like a devil's tingling in Zhao Qingjie's ears, went straight into Zhao Qingjie's brain, clearing his last trace of reason.

Zhao Qingjie, whose mind was occupied by anger, suddenly bounced up from the ground and rushed to her when the middle-aged beautiful woman caught off guard.

Zhao Qingjie's brilliant face shocked the middle-aged beautiful woman. She looked handsome just now, but why did she suddenly become a villain? The man's heart is indeed difficult to understand.

That is, at the moment when the middle-aged beautiful woman was shocked, Zhao Qingjie raised his hand and sprinkled a green mist on the middle-aged beautiful woman's face.

The middle-aged beautiful woman reacted quickly. When she saw the green fog coming, she immediately took four or five steps back and quickly left the green fog range, but still inhaled a small amount of green fog.

The inhaled green mist immediately merged into the body of the middle-aged beautiful woman, as if she had never appeared before.

After a careful examination of her body, the middle-aged beauty did not feel any discomfort, but she knew that this green fog was definitely not a good thing, but it had not yet taken effect.

When the middle-aged beautiful woman thought of this, she was also angry and no longer cared about this and that, and her eyes showed fierce light.

Moved to Zhao Qingjie at a faster speed than Zhao Qingjie, and grabbed his neck with one hand before he could react and lifted it up.

In the face of the absolute gap in strength, Zhao Qingjie had no room for resistance, and was soon pinched by the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Seeing that the time was almost right, the middle-aged beautiful woman pulled the strength in her hands, making Zhao Qingjie less uncomfortable. Then she said coldly: "Steal the antidote! Otherwise I will kill you."

Zhao Qingjie felt that his neck was about to be twisted and his breathing was very uncomfortable. When the middle-aged beautiful woman relaxed, she took a big breath, and then panted and said, "Put me down, if you pinch me like this, I won't be able to get the antidote."

There were already seven or eight people around, but no one was involved in the matter. They were completely planning to act and watch the show quietly.

The same is true for Chen Zimo. Although this is Chen's territory, he has the obligation and responsibility to maintain public order here.

But now Chen Zimo's eyes were completely attracted by the large Wuyang stone. He felt that this Wuyang stone was different from the Wuyang stone he had seen before, but he had not seen the specific point.

On the other hand, the middle-aged beautiful woman let go of her hand and put Zhao Qingjie down from the air. She felt her body feel a little hot and slightly weak, her skin becomes more sensitive than before, and her breathing is much faster.

After Zhao Qingjie landed on the ground, he knelt on the ground and breathed greedily to meet his body's needs for air.

After ten breaths, Zhao Qingjie's breathing became smoother, and his originally flushed face became much more normal, but he could still see the severe hypoxia before.

On the contrary, the middle-aged beautiful woman's breathing became more and more rapid, her face became hot, and her plump body began to twist unconsciously.

The "adult" monks present could see at a glance what medicine the middle-aged beautiful woman had been infected with.

Most of the monks onlookers condemned Zhao Qingjie and asked him to hand over the antidote, but they were just verbally condemned, and no one really went up to help the middle-aged beautiful woman ask for the antidote.

In addition, there were several male cultivators with vulgar appearances and dirty eyes staring straight at the plump body of the middle-aged beautiful woman, with their eyes filled with evil light that adults understand.

If it weren't for the public and there was no one around, these male monks might have already rushed over.

Compared to these dirty people who are lustful and have no courage, Zhao Qingjie acts more directly and explicitly, hiding his despicable and vulgar at all.

Looking at the mature and charming plump figure of the middle-aged beautiful woman, Zhao Qingjie's eyes were full of heat and his body began to get restless.

Over the years, Zhao Qingjie has also played with many women, but most of them are "pure girls" in the land of Fenghua. Mature and sexy women like middle-aged beauties are areas he has never been exposed to.

The middle-aged beautiful woman has long been a wife, so she naturally understands what she is in now, and also knows that she must get the antidote before the effect of the medicine is completely attacked, otherwise...

The middle-aged beautiful woman dared not think about what happened next. She had a Taoist couple, and the relationship between the couple was also very good, and she also gave birth to two children.

If that happens, how can she face her Taoist couple and her own children?

"Submit the antidote quickly, or I will really kill you."

The middle-aged beautiful woman was also forced to be forced. Her psychedelic eyes were full of murderous intent. She whispered coldly, and at the same time took out a second-level top-grade blue flying sword.

Those present looked at this posture and knew that the middle-aged beautiful women were going to take action. They all retreated for a while to prevent them from affecting themselves.

They just want to watch the show, but they don't want to be involved in any meaningless battle.

Although Zhao Qingjie is a playboy, he has seen many big games. Naturally, he can't scare him by the middle-aged beauty, and he is very confident in his medicine.

However, he took out a pure white jade bottle from the storage bag, took a few steps back, spread the jade bottle flat on his right hand, and said to the middle-aged beautiful woman with a wicked smile: "This is the antidote, come and get it yourself."

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the white jade bottle in Zhao Qingjie's hand, immediately mobilized her magic power and rushed towards Zhao Qingjie as quickly as possible.

The two are not far apart, only a short ten steps away. If it were normal, the middle-aged beautiful woman could reach it in only two breaths at most.

However, after five breaths, the middle-aged beauty has only walked halfway, and her body suddenly becomes weak and weak, and she is even hotter, and her expression is a little confused.

However, the middle-aged beautiful woman is not an ordinary person. Even in this situation, she did not lose her mind. She immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating her magic power in her body, and fully suppressing the attack of the drug.

At some point, Zhao Qingjie had already walked up to the middle-aged beautiful woman, looked proudly at the mature beautiful woman in front of her, and said unscrupulously: "Silly woman, do you really think that there is an antidote in it, but it's just an excuse to delay time!"

As he said that, Zhao Qingjie opened the white jade bottle and there was nothing inside.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingjie remembered something again, and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a lewd smile and said, "The antidote is gone, but I have other ways to help you detoxify, but I just don't know if you dare to use it."

When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard Zhao Qingjie's shameless words, she wanted to break her skin and get cramps, but she could only curse her in her heart.

"Despicable, vulgar, shameless!"

She now has to suppress the medicinal power in her body with all her strength, otherwise she will soon lose her mind and become a walking corpse who complies with her physical desires.

(End of this chapter)
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