Green coriander family

The middle-aged beautiful woman put the Wuyang stone back on the booth, looked at Zhao Qingjie who was lying on the ground and sneered, "What? I don't have any spirit stones to buy, so I just want to grab them!"

Once upon a time, he, Zhao Qingjie, was treated like this, which made him burn with anger, full of resentment towards the beautiful middle-aged woman.

And the questioning of the middle-aged beautiful woman, in Zhao Qingjie's ears, was like a devil's sting, and went straight into Zhao Qingjie's brain, dispelling the last sliver of reason in him.

Zhao Qingjie, who was occupied by anger, jumped up from the ground suddenly, and rushed in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman by surprise.

Zhao Qingjie's majestic face startled the middle-aged beautiful woman, how she turned into a villain all of a sudden from being a handsome young man just now, the heart of a man is really difficult to understand.

That is, at the moment when the middle-aged beauty was startled, Zhao Qingjie raised his hand and sprinkled a cloud of green mist on the middle-aged beauty's face.

The middle-aged beautiful woman reacted quickly. When she saw the green mist coming, she immediately took four or five steps back and quickly got out of the range of the green mist, but she still inhaled a small amount of green mist.

The inhaled green mist immediately merged into the middle-aged beautiful woman's body, as if it had never appeared before.

After carefully checking her body, the middle-aged beautiful woman didn't feel any discomfort, but she knew that the green mist was by no means a good thing, but it didn't work yet.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged beautiful woman was also angry, and she didn't care about this or that, her eyes showed a fierce look.

Moved to Zhao Qingjie's side at a faster speed than Zhao Qingjie, grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up before he could react.

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, Zhao Qingjie had no room to resist at all, and was soon pinched by the middle-aged beautiful woman until his face turned red and his neck was blue.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, the middle-aged beautiful woman withdrew some strength from her hands to make Zhao Qingjie feel less uncomfortable, and said coldly, "Hand over the antidote! Otherwise, I will kill you."

Zhao Qingjie felt that his neck was about to be broken, and his breathing was very uncomfortable. When the middle-aged woman relaxed her strength, she took a big breath, and then said out of breath: "You put me down, you pinch me like this, I'm not good Get the antidote."

There were already seven or eight people around, but no one intervened. It was completely as if you were acting to your heart's content and we planned to watch the show quietly.

The same is true for Chen Zimo, although this is the territory of the Chen family, he has the obligation and responsibility to maintain the law and order here.

But now Chen Zimo's gaze was completely attracted by the big Wuyang stone, and he felt that this Wuyang stone was different from the Wuyang stone he had seen before, but he hadn't seen the specific difference yet.

On the other side, the middle-aged beautiful woman let go of her hand and put Zhao Qingjie down from the air. At the same time, she felt that her body was a little hot and slightly fatigued. Her skin became more sensitive than before, and her breathing accelerated a lot.

After Zhao Qingjie landed, he knelt on the ground and breathed greedily to satisfy his body's need for air.

After ten breaths, Zhao Qingjie's breathing became calmer, and his originally flushed face became normal, but he could still see the severe hypoxia from before.

On the contrary, the middle-aged beautiful woman's breathing became more and more rapid, her face became hotter, and her plump body began to twist unknowingly.

The "adult" monks present could tell at a glance what kind of medicine the middle-aged beautiful woman had taken.

Most of the onlookers condemned Zhao Qingjie and asked him to hand over the antidote, but they were only verbally condemned, and no one actually went up to ask the middle-aged beautiful woman for the antidote.

In addition, there were a few obscene-looking men with dirty eyes staring straight at the plump body of the beautiful middle-aged woman, with an evil light in their eyes that adults could understand.

If there were not a large audience and no one around, these male monks would probably have already pounced on it.

Compared with these dirty people with lust but no guts, Zhao Qingjie behaved more directly and blatantly, without hiding his despicableness at all.

Looking at the mature and charming figure of the middle-aged beautiful woman, Zhao Qingjie's eyes were filled with fire, and his body began to agitate.

Over the years, Zhao Qingjie has also played with many women, but most of them are "pure girls" in the land of beauty. Mature and sexy women like middle-aged beauties are fields he has never been in contact with.

The middle-aged beautiful woman has long been a wife, so she naturally understands the situation she is in now, and also knows that the antidote must be obtained before the effect of the medicine fully takes effect, otherwise things will...

The middle-aged beautiful woman dare not even think about the later things. She has a Taoist couple, the relationship between husband and wife is also very good, and they have given birth to two children.

If something like that really happened, how could she have the face to face her Taoist companion and her own child.

"Hand over the antidote quickly, or I will really kill you."

The middle-aged beautiful woman was also driven into a hurry, her psychedelic eyes were full of murderous intent, she said coldly, and at the same time took out a second-tier high-grade blue-blue flying sword.

Seeing this posture, the people present knew that the middle-aged beautiful woman was about to make a serious move, and they all backed away for a certain distance, so as not to affect themselves later.

They just want to watch the show, and they don't want to be involved in any meaningless battles.

Although Zhao Qingjie is a dude, he has seen many big battles. Naturally, the words of middle-aged beautiful women can't scare him, and he is very confident in his medicine.

However, he still took out a pure white jade bottle from the storage bag, stepped back a few steps, spread the jade bottle on his right hand, and said to the middle-aged beautiful woman with an evil smile on his face: "This is the antidote, come here by yourself take"

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the white jade bottle in Zhao Qingjie's hand, and immediately mobilized the magic power in her body, and rushed towards Zhao Qingjie at her fastest speed.

The distance between the two is not far, only a short distance of ten steps. If it is normal, the middle-aged woman can reach it in two breaths at most.

However, five full breaths have passed now, and the middle-aged beautiful woman has only walked half the distance, and her body suddenly becomes weak, hotter, and her expression is a little confused.

However, the middle-aged beautiful woman is not an ordinary person. Even in this situation, she did not lose her mind. She immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, circulated the mana in her body, and suppressed the effect of the medicine with all her strength.

At some point, Zhao Qingjie had already walked up to the middle-aged beautiful woman, looked proudly at the mature beautiful woman in front of him, and said unscrupulously: "Stupid woman, you really thought it contained an antidote, but Just an excuse to procrastinate!"

As he spoke, Zhao Qingjie opened the white jade bottle, but there was nothing inside.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingjie remembered something again, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a lewd smile and said, "There is no antidote, but I have other methods to help you detoxify, but I don't know if you dare to use it."

When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard Zhao Qingjie's shameless words, she wished to break her skin and cramps, but she could only curse in her heart.

"Despicable, nasty, shameless!"

Now she must suppress the medicine in her body with all her strength, otherwise she will soon completely lose her mind and become a walking dead who obeys her body's desires.

(End of this chapter)