C662 You are courting death! (1/2)

That night, Feng Mubai invited Ye Qingfeng and the other two to dinner in order to thank Ye Qingfeng's Golden Blood Pill.

After the banquet, Ye Qingfeng returned to his own room.

There was a big problem with the delicacies.

Ye Qingfeng feigned to be hit, as he fainted in his room. An hour later, the door opened and a figure quietly appeared.

The black shadow came to Ye Qingfeng's side. First, you pinched his face, you examined his ears, and then, you muttered to yourself, ”Brat, don't blame my Feng Mansion, your Golden Blood Pill is the key to the rise of my Feng Mansion. Once you find out the secret, my Feng Mansion will not treat you unfairly.

Ye Qingfeng recognized the voice.

Feng Mansion Lord!

Ye Qingfeng was very clear about what kind of bewitching medicine he had been afflicted with.

A few silver needles appeared in the Feng Mansion Lord's hands and pierced into a few major acupoints on Ye Qingfeng's head.

Following his wondrous technique, Ye Qingfeng lightly flicked the silver needles on his acupoints, causing the pretending to be unconscious to feel an intense sensation in his brain, causing him to suddenly understand what was going on.

He slowly opened his eyes. He looked lifeless, like he was sleepwalking. He was stunned.

”The ancient Soul Controlling Powder is indeed effective, but unfortunately, it is the last one. Next time, I have to make a trade with the Asura Hall's Asura King.”

”Tell me your name.”

The Feng Mansion Lord first mumbled a strange and rough language, then asked.

These words did not cause Ye Qingfeng to feel unwell. Ye Qingfeng felt that something was amiss, his eyes dull, he fell silent.

”Tell me your name.”

Feng Mansion Lord asked again and could not help but smile, ”Seems like she has really gotten it under control.”

Sly old fox! Ye Qingfeng's heart trembled.

Feng Mansion Lord murmured once again, as she uttered a peculiar ghost-like voice.