My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

"impossible!"

Qinglong frowned and stared at Qin Yu closely, as if he wanted to see through him.

As mentioned before, both the Wu Clan and the Miao Border are relatively traditional and feudal. Not only do they value boys over girls, but they also keep their skills and tricks secret.

The Intestinal-piercing Gu was cultivated by Qinglong after a long period of intensive research, and even Miao Dongfang could not crack it.

Not to mention, so many of them were killed in a short period of time.

"Believe it or not!"

Qin Yu shrugged. He certainly wouldn't summon the Soul-Separation Gu to prove anything.

This is one of my trump cards, how can I let Qinglong know about it?

This guy was so arrogant when he was video chatting with Miao Xian'er yesterday, and he even threatened Miao Dongfang with the safety of tens of thousands of people in Leigong Mountain. It's obvious that he is not a good person.

Even though he is Fenghuang's half-brother, Fenghuang seldom mentions him in front of her, which shows that the relationship between the two siblings is not good.

Therefore, Qin Yu had even less good feelings towards this cheap brother-in-law.

"good very good."

Qinglong felt that his dignity was challenged, nodded, quickly formed seals with his hands in the air, and muttered something.

Spell!

Duanmu Kuang can do it, not to mention Qinglong, the future patriarch of the Wu clan. The Gu worm can't deal with him, so he can be killed with a curse.

"Well"

In Qin Yu's body, the black origin true qi inherited from Li Jiutian has completely merged with his own true qi.

In terms of seniority, Li Jiutian should be considered the great-grandfather of Qinglong and Fenghuang, that is, the same generation as my grandfather's father.

As to whether they are related or not, that is not important. What is important is that Li Jiutian was once the strongest master of the Wu clan and the number one master of the magic path.

I have inherited his legacy, which makes me his disciple. If we have to talk about seniority, I should be of Grandpa Qinglong's generation.

Perhaps, he would be a little afraid when others cast spells, but if the people of the Witch Clan cast spells against him, the descendant of Li Jiutian, it would be like a flood flushing out the Dragon King Temple, and their own people wouldn't recognize each other.

"Spell!"

Miao Dongfang and Ghost Grandma's expressions changed again.

The Miao people had not yet mastered the art of incantation, because the Wu people refused to teach them. Naturally, they did not know how to deal with it, let alone Qin Yu, an outsider.

Those who were cursed would go crazy or insane at best, or talk nonsense or even commit suicide at worst.

Moreover, even if the autopsy can't find anything, it can be said that the murder was done invisibly.

"drink"

Qinglong's face became more and more ugly. He felt that the spell he cast had not received any response, just like the poisonous insect, it had all fallen into oblivion.

He couldn't help but stomped his feet, quickened the speed of his hand seals, shouted loudly, and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the air.

If he can't even deal with this little jerk who popped up out of nowhere, then there's no point in him being the future patriarch of the witch clan.

"hiss"

The power of the spell was so strong that, except for Qin Yu, everyone else in Miaojiang felt a chill on their backs, as if someone was blowing a cold wind on the back of their heads.

Some Miao people with weaker willpower were affected and began to dance and have hallucinations.

"This"

Miao Dongfang looked at his own people, then at Qin Yu. He just stood there with a half-smile on his face, not looking like he was under a curse at all.

If Qin Yu could break the intestinal poison, it might be Miao Xian'er who taught him. But how could he resist the spell? No one in Miaojiang knew spells, so it couldn't be said that Miao Xian'er taught him, right?

"Hey, Qinglong, are you doing the shaman dance? Are you done?"

Qin Yu circulated his own true energy, which was mixed with Li Jiutian's original demonic energy, and was naturally able to resist the witch clan's spells.

Since they have the same origin, Li Jiutian’s demonic energy must be more powerful.

As for the spell cast by the South Asian sorcerer at Xiao Zhenzhen's house, Qin Yu was a little flustered. Firstly, there are many kinds of spells. The spells cast by sorcerers and those cast by witches are two different things. It is normal that he could not resist them.

But Li Jiutian is the ancestor of the Wu clan. Isn’t it ridiculous for his descendants to use spells to deal with his descendants?

"What the hell"

Qinglong was a little helpless to complain. He had already used the most powerful spell, but why couldn't he hurt this kid?

Why is it so weird?

"It seems like you are no match for me, so hurry up and carry your things back, and stop thinking about Xian'er!"

Qin Yu waved his arm and said lightly.

"Do you dare to tell me who you are? There is no way such a powerful person can exist in Miaojiang. You are from Kunlun Mountain, right?"

In Qinglong's opinion, it is impossible for anyone in the secular world to resist both his poisonous insects and his spells at the same time, unless they are masters from Kunlun Mountain.

If that's the case, I'll admit defeat with all my heart.

"I am Qin Yu, and I will always keep my name and surname."

Since Qinglong asked about his origins, Qin Yu had nothing to fear from admitting.

"Qin Yu."

Qinglong's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something: "Are you the Qin Yu who had an affair with my sister Fenghuang?"

"Well, that's fine if you want to understand it that way!"

Qin Yu touched his nose and said that he and Fenghuang were indeed having an affair.

"Hmph, although I don't know what method you used to make Fenghuang dizzy, but I can tell you one thing, you are dead. My real brother-in-law came to the Wu Clan a few days ago and let Fenghuang go to Kunlun Mountain by herself.

He is a Xiantian realm master, and you are nothing, I can kill you with just one finger. If you dare to stop Fenghuang from getting married, you will be the enemy of our entire Wu clan. No matter how powerful you are, you can't deal with the Wu clan and my Xiantian realm brother-in-law at the same time!"

Qinglong glared at Qin Yu angrily and said.

The Witch Clan is relatively powerful in the secular world, but they also want to pursue a higher realm, so they can only develop relations with Kunlun Mountain.

The previous generation had finally arranged a marriage for Fenghuang, and established a relationship with a large family in Kunlun Mountain. In the future, people from the Wu Clan will also have the opportunity to develop in Kunlun Mountain.

However, Fenghuang has no self-respect and actually has an affair with another man. If this marriage fails, the Witch Clan will not only have to face the wrath of Fenghuang, her fiancé.

After spending decades of hard work, the line between the Wu Clan and Kunlun Mountain was broken. Naturally, the Wu Clan would treat Qin Yu as a thorn in their side.

"What do you know about me and Phoenix?"

Qinglong's words made Qin Yu feel a little irritated. He must have understood the interests involved. If he walked with Fenghuang, he would be the enemy of the entire Wu clan.

It's like an ordinary family who has finally raised an outstanding daughter and hopes to change their fate by marrying into a wealthy family.

However, this daughter is with the yellow-haired guy riding a ghost fire motorcycle, which will definitely make that family very angry.

If it was just the pressure from the Wu Clan, Qin Yu felt that he could still withstand it. Fenghuang was also a woman with her own opinions, and she would definitely stand on his side.

Right now, the most critical issue is that Phoenix’s fiancé is too powerful and is a strong man in the innate realm.

How can I bear his anger? (End of this chapter)