I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 95 Teaming up with the Top Four [7]

The little squirrel was struggling feebly.

In fact, what makes it depressed is, why hasn't this woman got poisoned yet?

She was obviously poisoned by it!
Within a few steps, the poison will be released immediately.

The little squirrel's doubts were actually Ye Qingkuang's doubts.

The red lips hooked slightly without showing any traces, and then returned to the expressionless indifference.

"Are you curious why I didn't get poisoned by you?" She loosened her hand, and the little squirrel fell from her palm.

With a snap, it fell to the ground.

It rolled two times in pain, and finally turned over.

Thinking of it, the imposing seventh-level phantom mouse has never been so frustrated.

At the beginning, when I saw this woman cultivating here, I felt her strong aura, but that only proved her ability.

It changed from being timid at the beginning to being blatant at the end.

It ate her food, she clearly saw it, but never did anything to it, it thought, it should be a kind to cowardly woman...

However, she actually wanted to strangle it to death today!

It's so dangerous, I almost died.

Its budget is that this woman will die of poison as soon as she uses her internal strength.

By then, it would be too late for her to kill it!

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, this woman is much more ruthless than I imagined, and she is also too powerful, and she is not afraid of its rat plague.

"My time is limited, and my patience is limited." Ye Qingkuang reminded coldly.

She is more patient with people and things that can still help her, but her patience threshold is still very low.

"Chichi." Why aren't you afraid of my rat plague?
Ye Qingkuang was also extremely depressed, but it's good that he wasn't poisoned, otherwise, he would really suffer from this little thing.

Although, for its little gadget, she has more ways to force it out of her body.

"Because I am an alchemist, do you think an alchemist is still afraid of poison?" An alchemist can refine a variety of antidotes against poison, and some alchemy geniuses are likely to refine an antidote for ten thousand poisons.

Of course, there is no such person in Douluo Continent at present.

Neither is Ye Qingkuang.

The game she is playing with the little squirrel now is called: psychological tactics.

Sure enough, when the little squirrel heard it, his heart skipped a beat. It's fine if he can't poison this woman, but she is still an alchemist. It seems that he is completely in a state of defeat.

"Chichi." You are clearly an advanced illusionist, why didn't you just summon me?
It made it think that she was a bully human being.

Only tonight will she suffer a big loss.

"Why?" Ye Qingkuang snorted coldly, "You are just a seventh-level phantom beast, what qualifications do you have to be a beast?"

……

The little squirrel lowered its head.

Yes, it was only discovered a few days ago that this woman has a very powerful beast.

Although it is only a seventh-level phantom mouse, it is an outstanding mouse in the mouse family!It's an arrogant phantom mouse, you can't tell her, but it really longs for her to conquer it, right?
"I can help you, but I want you to be my master." How majestic it is to have such a perfect master...

[Xiao Huihui: The master who pulls the wind, the one who pulls the wind...]

The evening breeze is blowing coolly and softly.

With Ye Qingkuang's indifferent breath like the wind, and his cool voice when entering the water, he said indifferently: "You don't have the qualifications, you don't have enough ability, and you don't have enough loyalty."

(End of this chapter)