My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

"It's all your fault, you bastards!"

The two masters of the Martial God Temple were forced to retreat in embarrassment by Qin Weiler's fierce attack.

In shame and anger, he couldn't help but vent his anger on the few talented people who were eating melons.

Two violent gusts of wind swept towards them.

"Damn it, let me show you the Shura Bone Formation!"

The feeling of being treated as a soft persimmon made these talented people very unhappy.

Luo Feng hurriedly took out a black box from his arms, shook it lightly, and nine skulls flew into the air.

It quickly merged and transformed into a black skull the size of a table.

The devilish flames were burning fiercely, and it was obvious that this skull was several times more powerful than when it was in the Sword Sect.

The already dark environment was filled with an even more sinister and terrifying atmosphere.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spewed black smoke towards the two masters of the Martial God Temple.

Qin Weiler curled the corners of her mouth and waved her slender fingers lightly.

Thick metal walls kept appearing around the two masters of the Martial God Temple.

Bang, bang, bang.
In the blink of an eye, the two masters of the Martial God Temple were tightly wrapped in the metal wall like packaged couriers.

From the outside, it looks like a sealed, metal cube.

What is the most amazing thing?
The black smoke from the skull was also left inside.

The two masters from the Martial God Temple panicked. They had to hold their breath and pound on the metal wall desperately, trying to break it.

However, the people in the Temple of Martial God were not good at using weapons, and it was almost impossible for them to rely on their internal strength to penetrate a metal wall that was several dozen centimeters thick.

"Damn it. Let us out."

The two masters from the Temple of Martial God were terrified and felt like they were being locked up in a dark box like guinea pigs for an experiment.

The worst thing is that there is a foul-smelling corpse poison all around them, which keeps drilling into their bodies.

"You guys, let him go immediately!"

Shangguan Nitian's face changed. Who knew that he wanted to rape someone but ended up attracting Qin Yu, the plague god.

This was going to be fun, as his two martial king-level subordinates were locked in cages like dogs.

"Boss, this is an opportunity!"

"I see!"

"Hurry, hurry up and refine it!"

The few talented people of the Corpse Driving Clan might have just fantasized in their minds at first about turning these useless people from the Martial God Temple into puppets.

It’s like when we pass by a lottery shop, we always fantasize in our minds that if we spend two dollars to buy a ticket and win five million, we’ll make a fortune.

The current situation is that the two masters of the Temple of Martial God have been trapped in a metal box and cannot get out for the time being.

Coupled with the corpse poison inside, their defense was greatly weakened.

As long as the secret method is used, these two masters can be turned into puppets.

From now on, their Shura Sect will have two more Martial King-level puppets, and can walk around the secular world with ease.

"Xiao Yunyun stopped Shangguan Nitian."

Qin Yu knew that without using the Nine Dragon Sword, there was still a gap between him and a Martial Saint.

Among his people, the one who can easily defeat the Martial Saint is Zhou Yaoyun.

Qin Yu also wanted to help these talented people and refine the masters of the Martial God Temple.

After all, they also gave themselves a big gift, giving themselves the little dragon.

It is estimated that Xiaolong's fighting ability is stronger than Zhu Zhen's.

"Yes, Master."

Zhou Yaoyun looked a little unnatural, but she had to obey Qin Yu's orders.

She walked forward a few steps and stood between Shangguan Nitian and Wolong Fengchu. That meant that Shangguan Nitian could save his men, but he had to defeat her first.

"Emissary Zhou, why do you degrade yourself by being a bodyguard for a piece of trash?"

Shangguan Nitian couldn't understand why Zhou Yaoyun followed Qin Yu so wholeheartedly.

What exactly is his specialty?
"Shut up!"

Zhou Yaoyun was already holding her breath, and after hearing what Shangguan Nitian said, she became even more angry. Her eyebrows raised, and a stream of sword energy slashed towards Shangguan Nitian.

A cultivator in the Jindan stage is almost at the great perfection of a Martial Saint or the early stage of a Martial God.

The overwhelming momentum made Shangguan Nitian rush out without even thinking. He stomped his feet and rushed out.

The next second, he appeared hundreds of meters away.

And where he originally stood, there was a gully half a meter wide and thirty to forty meters long.

A cultivator in the Jindan stage can be so terrifying with just a single attack.

"Oh help!"

"Palace Master, save us."

The master of the Martial God Temple who was trapped in the metal box screamed inside.

In the past, these talented people only dared to secretly refine corpses into puppets.

I remember the first time Qin Yu dealt with them, a puppet that was half a step away from reaching the elixir stage made Qin Yu panic.

Now, their level has indeed improved. Not only are they refining living people, but they are also two Martial Kings.

"Sister, Master..."

Qin Cangxue walked up to Qin Weiler and spoke in a low voice.

(Thanks to the book friend for pointing out that Qin Cangxue is the elder sister, and the third brother got it mixed up.)
Xue Fengyin had her acupoints pressed by Shangguan Nitian. Qin Cangxue tried to undo the acupoints but failed.

Each sect has its own unique skills. I guess Shangguan Nitian used some unique method.

Even the knowledgeable elder Bai Su was helpless.

If Xue Fengyin's acupoints were left blocked for a long time, her meridians would be clogged, affecting her cultivation, which would be troublesome.

"Let my brother try. I remember telling you that grandpa and my eldest brother both know medical skills."

Qin Weier thought for a moment and said.

Qin Cangxue glanced at Qin Yu. Although her sister Qin Weiler grew up with him, she was not familiar with him at all.

Back then, before going to Shenlong Island, this guy even peeked at himself peeing.

This left Qin Cangxue with a very bad impression of Qin Yu.

She frowned slightly before nodding: "Then go ahead and tell me!"

Qin Weier didn't move, and said softly: "You had a conflict with the eldest brother before, which made him lose face. Men all want to save face, you go and ask him for help in person and give him a way out.

By the way, did you see that cold and lonely beauty?
Big brother’s bodyguard, a Jindan-stage cultivator.

My sister-in-law, the Empress

"what?"

Qin Cangxue's mouth was slightly open. She and Qin Yu had never gotten along well. She had never spoken to Qin Yu when she was in Qingfeng Sect.

I really didn't expect that the cold and beautiful woman who followed Qin Yu silently was actually a Jindan-stage cultivator.

No wonder he could force Shangguan Nitian to retreat with just a casual strike.

What’s even more terrible is that Qin Yu’s wife is actually the empress?
Qin Cangxue blinked after a second or two. Does Qin Yu's mother know that he is so awesome?
"Go quickly, sister!"

Qin Weiler pushed Qin Cangxue.

Qin Cangxue is the goddess of the Shenlong Sect, and she also has her own dignity and pride.

But for the sake of his master, he could only bite his lip, walked up to Qin Yu, and said stiffly: "Hey, do me a favor and go see my master. Shangguan Nitian pressed his acupoints and he can't move!"

Qin Yu glanced at Qin Cangxue calmly: "I just saved you, is this your attitude?" (End of this chapter)