"Slowly. Who are you? Why do you arrest my two little masters? We are from the General's Mansion, why don't you let them go quickly? If my general knows that his two treasures have been captured by you, he will definitely not be able to spare you."

Faced with the approaching enemy, Ran Shaotang had no choice but to bring Fan Yun out to strengthen his momentum without knowing how to win. I hope that when the people from the Poison Immortal Sect heard General Fan’s name, they knew that they had captured the wrong person and let him go.

The white-faced one was poisoned and stood in the backlight at the moment without any movement.

But the two gangsters were shocked after hearing this, looking disbelief. They looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of agreement, and they said in unison: "Impossible, who is you, who dares to come here to make trouble? We are the ones that Mr. Qiu wants."

Ran Shaotang looked at the entrance of the cave, and several thoughts flashed through his mind, and suddenly said, "This young master Qiu, you are the followers of the two little masters. I don't know why my master offended you. I am willing to apologize on my behalf. As long as I let my master go, General Fan will be rewarded with great reward."

Qiu Wubing stood at the entrance of the cave, half of his body exposed to the sun, while half of his body was soaked in the darkness.

He listened quietly to Ran Shaotang's words, feeling the part on his chest that was pierced by a short blade, and the numb and burning pain came, without any answer.

The two bad guys were no longer able to calm down.

If it is really like this child said, if they catch the wrong person, the business will be ruined.

Not only can you not make money, but you may lose the Poison Immortal Sect, a generous partner who gives money, from now on.

The loud voice shouted, "That's right. The man was not caught. Mr. Qiu is completely in line with the person you want. Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. He wanted to save people and found an excuse."

Ran Shaotang snorted coldly: "I just want to save people. Of course I have to save people. My heroine and the young master are innocently arrested by you two fools." She turned to look at Qiu Wubing and asked, "Young Master Qiu, although I don't know who you are going to catch, I will definitely not be my young master. Please let them go."

Qiu Wubing hummed twice, and with chills, he squeezed out a word from his teeth: "It hurts."

Ran Shaotang didn't understand at first, but after thinking for a moment, he realized that he was referring to the chest. She stabbed him, although it was not deep, but it was poisonous.

It's probably now that it's poisonous.

It is a good time to defeat the enemy.

Just now, I was too focused on the movement inside the hole, and I didn't notice that someone behind me was approaching me like a ghost.

This person must be very good at light skills, and he must have seen himself poisoned.

I don’t know which level of the disciple of the Poison Immortal Sect, but he can’t detoxify himself? Or is he testing himself?

She turned her head a few times, and suddenly she took out an extremely exquisite and beautiful blood-red carved porcelain vase from her arms, raised her hand, and said to Qiu Wubing: "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt Mr. Qiu on purpose just now, but just to save the person. This is the antidote. Do you want me to help you with medicine?"

After waiting for a long time, Qiu Wubing said, "Come here."

Ran Shaotang glared at the two idiots alertly: "Don't try to sneak attack me from behind, be careful that this bottle of medicine fell to the ground. Everyone beat him up and left."

Her warning was already very obvious. Although the small porcelain bottle contained poison, she still wanted to let the idiot know that she could not afford to offend her. Otherwise, she would be indirectly unable to get rid of the poisonous injury of Mr. Qiu.

The two bad guys wanted to cut this bad guy who came out of nowhere in half, and no one who disrupted their business would die well. Unfortunately, with Mr. Qiu present, they dared not act rashly.

I hope Mr. Qiu doesn’t believe this kid’s nonsense, receive the goods, pay the money, and get the money.

Seeing that they seemed to not believe what they said, Ran Shaotang pulled open the wooden stopper of the small porcelain bottle and approached them: "If you don't believe me, you can smell it."

Because she used too much force, she pulled her too hard, and a lot of medicine powder was spilled out, and the stars were sucked into her nose by two idiots.

Ran Shaotang said sorry while walking towards the entrance of the cave. Apart from the curses of the two stupid people, she seemed to hear Mr. Qiu chu chuckling.

There was no sarcasm or sarcasm in the laughter. She thought she had heard it wrong, and there was praise in the chuckle. It was similar to the feeling when Jiuchou was clearly praising her but insisted on talking to her the other way around.

She walked towards the entrance of the cave calmly, while paying attention to the movement behind her, worried that they would suddenly stab the knife in the back.

These steps are very close, but they are thrilling.

She thought that if the antidote was found to be fake by Mr. Qiu from the Poison Immortal Sect, she would take the opportunity to spill out the "hibernation" she carried on her body, which would be delayed for a while. Knock him down and save people.

"Stop." When she was about to walk half an arm away from him, the other party suddenly took action to stop her from moving forward.

Ran Shaotang raised his head and saw clearly Young Master Qiu’s appearance.

How come this is a person from the Poison Immortal Sect? He is clearly a god who is not as good as the world.

This man is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is not too tall and is thin. He is wearing a black robe and looks a little fat. The mountain wind blows in from the entrance of the cave, urging his robe, floating like a fairy.

The skin on his face was transparent and fair, as if it was a weak and pale white person who lived in the dark for a long time and had not seen the light for a long time.

Even his outstretched hand was almost transparent in the sun. Ran Shaotang's gaze moved to his palm and saw a deep horizontal line on his palm.

Discovering Ran Shaotang's gaze, he clasped his fists sensitively and withdrew his palm.

Ran Shaotang thought to himself, how can you poison me if you let me be so far away from you?

She gently stroked the blood-red carved porcelain vase in her hand, and looked at Qiu Wubing with sincere eyes: "Young Master Qiu, I'll help you with medicine."

The cave was dark, and Qiu Wubing did not see Ran Shaotang clearly. Now, he slowly looked at her with the scattered light.

The child's poisonous heart is very suitable for his appetite.

Ran Shaotang wanted to use the same trick again when he pulled the plug again, but Qiu Wubing's eyes rushed over with a knife: "Am I stupid?"

Ran Shaotang was startled by the two words that suddenly appeared on the enemy, and then was stunned for a moment.

There are still people in this world who scold themselves?

She smiled and ignored her, and tried to force her hands again, but something suddenly hit her back. She felt pain, and when she loosened her hand, the porcelain bottle fell to the ground.

Ran Shaotang looked down and saw that the bottle was so good that it was intact and not broken.

It seems that God won't help her this time.

She touched the back of her beating hand and pretended to be very angry and asked Qiu Wubing: "Why are you like this? It would be fine if you don't need my help, why are you trying to hit someone? It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin and not knowing the good people's hearts."

Qiu Wubing popped up another hidden weapon. Ran Shaotang was prepared and gently avoided it. He scolded the man for being difficult to deal with. He bent down to pick up the poison on the ground, trying to take a gamble.
Chapter completed!