"Sister Jingying... the needle is poisonous..."

Jingying's eyes became colder and colder, she turned her head suddenly, glared at Ling Luo fiercely, and said angrily, "You vicious woman, how dare you do anything to my sister!"

"Vicious?" The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, her long eyelashes moved slightly, and her eyes were full of sarcasm, "This girl Jing, you were the one who attacked me first, is it more vicious, do you need me to say more?"

She was just defending herself.

Jingying's complexion became darker and she said angrily: "Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, how can a person like you be worthy of our young master!"

Ling Luo's eyes were dark, and like lightning, she leaned forward and quickly grabbed Jingying's chin, squeezed hard, and popped a pill directly into her mouth, and then slapped her hard. Back, and finally quickly retreated three steps away.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

People whose cultivation level is below that of a martial artist can't see Ling Luo's movements clearly.

Jingying was shocked, she was fed something, and there was no way to fight back!

She looked at Ling Luo in disbelief, covered her neck, her voice became hoarse, and asked, "What did you eat for me?"

"Poison." The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and he crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking at each other leisurely, "You are too noisy, and your mouth is too smelly. This poison will keep you from speaking for seven days."

"You..." Jingying's mouth moved desperately, as if trying to speak, but unfortunately, she could no longer speak.

Seeing the pair of sisters deflated anxiously and angrily, Ling Luo was in a good mood.

Poison makes dumb, poison needle blinds.

"There is a saying that if you do many unrighteous deeds, you will die." Ling Luo stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and touched the acupuncture points of the pair of sisters, then took out a celadon bottle from their bodies, and put it on the tip of her nose Sniffed.

"When the two of you coerced and poisoned others, you probably couldn't have imagined that you would soon be treated the same way."

After speaking, Ling Luo walked up to Ling Yue, threw the celadon bottle to her, and said, "There is a line of blood on your neck, and the poison in it is called a line of red. This is the antidote."

Ling Yue took the antidote from Ling Luo's hand in a daze, looked at the bottle with complicated eyes, hesitating whether to take it or not.

She has a grudge against Ling Luo, so she must be trying to harm herself, right?

"Why should I believe that you are the antidote?" Ling Yue's almond eyes were full of doubts.

Ling Luo shrugged, and said indifferently: "You can choose not to eat, and after seven days, the red thread will spread to the root of your ear, and you will fester all over your body and die."

Ling Yue's face became heavy. She poured out a reddish-brown pill from the celadon bottle, stared at it fixedly, and her palm trembled involuntarily.

Forget it, let's eat.

If you eat it, there is still a glimmer of life. If you don't eat it, you will die.

Ling Yue closed her eyes, and with a look of death, she threw the reddish-brown pill into her mouth and swallowed it.

In an instant, she felt that the discomfort in her body disappeared.

She quickly took out a small copper mirror from her body, looked at the side of her neck, and found that the red line had completely disappeared.

The antidote turned out to be real? !

Ling Yue was very shocked, and her mood was extremely complicated.

"Why?" Ling Yue didn't understand, didn't she hate herself the most?

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled slightly, and her voice was clear: "Because I hate you, and you hate me. If you are hijacked and used by my enemies, it will be a great disadvantage to me."

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