My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

Swish.

The red sea of ​​mist surging on Murong Qingcheng's body suddenly shrank and exploded.

A red halo, carrying a terrifying momentum, rushed towards Qin Yu.

Like a red scimitar, it tore the space apart.

"Brother Yu, be careful!"

Murong Qingcheng certainly didn't want to hurt Qin Yu, but she herself had no way of controlling this power and could only shout nervously.

Chi Chi

The Nine Dragon Swords around Qin Yu's body began to spin at high speed. The golden sword energy looked like a solid wall, protecting Qin Yu firmly in the middle.

The red halo hit the sword energy, and the two forces immediately entangled.

Qin Yu could clearly feel the huge pressure and the continuous compression of the space of the Nine Dragon Sword.

This means that his defense is no match for this mysterious power.

However, as long as it can last for a few seconds, it will be enough.

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and continuously injected his true energy into the Nine Dragon Wall.

The next second, the Nine Dragon Sword burst into dazzling light, looking like a little sun.

Qin Yu took advantage of the situation and placed two fingers on Murong Qingcheng's smooth, snow-white wrist.

Inject a trace of true energy and let it flow through her body.

boom.

Qin Yu felt a sharp pain in his brain, and an endless sea of ​​blood seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

In the middle of the sea of ​​blood was a thumb-sized object that was blindingly red, but was gently wriggling, like a living thing.

Could this be the core of the mysterious power?

But what exactly is this thing?

When Qin Yu wanted to explore further, the golden light of the Nine Dragon Sword continued to dissipate and it was obvious that it could not hold on.

Deng Deng

A powerful force swept over, and Qin Yu's body became lighter, and he flew backwards more than ten meters.

He kept pushing his toes against the ground to release the force, and finally managed to stabilize his body.

Although he was a little embarrassed, fortunately he was not injured, he just consumed some of his internal energy.

But his skin only came into contact with Murong Qingcheng's for less than two or three seconds.

If there is a man who really wants to practice dual cultivation with Murong Qingcheng, kiss her, touch her body, and then get down to business, two or three seconds is definitely not enough.

Of course, we do not rule out the existence of a real man for three seconds.

Just like the delivery man I used to work for, I would just deliver the food to the door and leave.

In other words, if one really wanted to practice dual cultivation with Murong Qingcheng, one would have to persist under the attack of the red fog sea for at least half an hour.

I don’t know, can King Wu do it?

Qin Yu touched his nose, curious about how the red fog sea came about, and also curious about why the red fog sea did not allow men to touch Murong Qingcheng.

Could it be that the red fog sea is a man?

Like, some kind of inheritance or something, so other men aren't allowed to get close?

Qin Yu thought for a while, but he had no clue. He straightened his clothes, sat back on the chair, and said, "Girl, I just checked and found that there is a tear-like thing in your body, which is also blood red.

This is probably where the strength in you comes from."

"I am not sure."

Murong Qingcheng shook her head blankly.

"Then think carefully about who you have come into contact with or what you have touched since you left the Hehuan Sect?

Either it is the inheritance of your Hehuan Sect, or it entered your body through other channels later in life!"

Qin Yu asked.

However, he could basically rule out the possibility of inheritance from the Hehuan Sect.

If the Hehuan Sect really had such an amazing inheritance, they would not have been exterminated.

In the secular world, the Hehuan Sect can only be regarded as a small sect. If there is such a powerful inheritance, even if you go to Inner Kunlun, you can still occupy a place.

Then, it must have entered Murong Qingcheng's body later in life.

"Well, let me think about it"

Murong Qingcheng thought carefully for a while before shaking her head: "After I left the Hehuan Sect, I haven't come into contact with anything else. At most, I sucked the blood of some men, but no man has such terrifying power!"

"Haha, there's no solution then."

Qin Yu said with a bitter smile.

After a pause, he looked at Murong Qingcheng and said seriously: "It's best to find a way to refine this power, otherwise you will be controlled by this power sooner or later. If you fall into the devil's way, it will be dangerous."

"Brother Yu, I will find a way to refine it."

Murong Qingcheng nodded.

"Okay, let's find a place nearby and have a meal. I'll also go to the casino later."

Since the secret of Murong Qingcheng cannot be figured out for the time being, Qin Yu does not plan to waste too much time.

After solving the problem in the fraud park, he had to go to Jinsan Town to rescue Lu Wenrou and the others, and capture Li Tianran by the way.

After seeing the scene just now, Qin Yu had a rough idea in his mind. Since Li Tianran could be injured by the mysterious power of Murong Qingcheng, his cultivation must be very high, but not too high.

If I join forces with Phoenix, there is still hope of taking him down.

"Brother Yu, you want to go to the casino? Then I'll give you a membership card. The backer behind this casino is the East Asian Martial Arts Federation. This membership card allows you to enter and exit any casino freely."

Murong Qingcheng took out an exquisite membership card and handed it to Qin Yu.

"Oh, thank you."

Qin Yu accepted the membership card and saved himself a lot of trouble.

My time is precious now and I don’t want to waste it on unimportant things.

Afterwards, Murong Qingcheng drove the Mercedes-Benz to lead the way, and she and Fenghuang followed in the waiter's car.

They entered a hotel with a nice environment and asked for a private room. Qin Yu then introduced Murong Qingcheng and Fenghuang to each other.

Next, I have to go to Jinsan Town. Murong Qingcheng also has her own things to do, which is to look for the Nine Ghost Tower.

She promised that if she found the treasure, she would lend it to Qin Yu when the secret realm of Wudi City was opened in the future.

In other words, if she finds a treasure and cannot grab it, she will contact Qin Yu for help.

After Qin Yu saved Murong Qingcheng's current phone number, the three of them ate and chatted.

At this moment, a scream was heard from downstairs.

There were also voices begging for mercy.

When Qin Yu heard that the other party spoke Mandarin, he walked out of the box and stood in the corridor. He saw a fat man with tattered clothes lying on the ground and being beaten by the hotel security.

Feeling vaguely that the man looked familiar, he walked over, scolded the security guard, and helped the fat man up.

"Dr. Qin Qin?"

The fat guy actually knows Qin Yu.

"Hey, aren't you the online writer who came to see me for medical treatment when you were in Beijing, Lao San? You haven't updated for several months, why are you here in northern Myanmar?"

Qin Yu also recognized the other person. This kid had kidney deficiency before and came to see him for treatment. He also said he wanted to write himself into the novel.

Later, a novel came out that was similar to my life experience.

Qin Yu had nothing to do, so he started reading. He thought what he wrote was not bad, at least there were many beautiful women around him.

Unfortunately, the plot after Kunlun Mountain has not been updated.

I have been depressed for a while. I must write myself into the realm of a powerful Martial Emperor.

"Dr. Qin, it's not that I don't want to update, it's just that writing novels doesn't make money. I have a buddy who told me that it's easy to make money here, so I came here, but I didn't expect that he wanted me to do telephone fraud.

I refused to do it, so they beat me and slapped me in the back. I finally ran out and tried to borrow a phone to call the police, but I was beaten up again.”

The third brother said with a bitter face.

"Well, I'll find a friend to send you back home. You can take this money. Go back and write your novel well and finish my story. If you dare to stop writing again, I'll break your legs."

Qin Yu took out his cell phone, contacted Ah Hai, and asked him to send the boy to the airport.