The two killers did not speak out, but the expression in their eyes revealed what they thought, Yan Qingrui guessed correctly.

Shangguan Qianyu immediately went back to his room when the man said it was not poisonous. When he came back, he was holding a person in his hand, and the other three had been killed in the fight just now.

Throwing the three of them together, all of them looked like they were ready to die.

I don’t know what kind of organization the power behind them is, and they control people with poison. In this way, failure is death. Only success can lead to antidotes and a way to live. It is extremely evil.

Yan Qingrui believed that she had never provoked such an evil force. She looked at Shangguan Qianyu. Shangguan Qianyu understood what she meant and shook her head.

These three people knew that they had taken the poison and would die in a while, but they were not afraid at all at this moment.

The one on the left stared at her eyes and let out a strange smile, as if she was mocking Yan Qingrui for catching them without any use.

Yan Qingrui suddenly laughed, and with a move, the Silver Moon dagger cut off his neck very quickly.

She put the dagger that had just wiped out someone and blew it on her lips. The dagger cuts gold and jade, and kills people without blood. At this moment, it is still as clean and bright as a pool of moonlight.

Shangguan Qianyu stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at Yan Qingrui with a smile. He already understood her intention.

Yan Qingrui smiled and said, "Okay, now your leader is dead. Give you a chance to choose, want to live or die?"

No one wants to die, but these two people know that they will die, so of course they are indifferent to Yan Qingrui's words.

Yan Qingrui seemed not to see their disdainful eyes, took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, shook it in front of them, and said, "Huangji Wuxiang Pill. You must know the efficacy of this pill. No matter how powerful the poison you are in, this one is enough to relieve it, right?"

The two looked at the porcelain bottle in Yan Qingrui's hand in surprise and suspicion, Huangji Wuxiang Dan, which was trained by Chu Huangji, the legendary medical saint of the Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, with the flesh and bones of life and death. This medicine is so rare, how could it be true in front of you? Even if it is true, how could this woman take it to them?

Yan Qingrui shook the bottle and said, "Or both of you want to die? Or do you think that even if you detoxify, you can't escape the pursuit of the forces behind you? If I say, I can help you change your identity and let you get rid of the forces behind you from now on, and you will no longer be in danger of your life?"

Now, the faces of both of them changed. Who wants to die if they can live? However, they were forced to take the poison, and only when they succeeded can they have an antidote.

Now that he has become a prisoner, he has already lost his thoughts of living. But the girl has sent this thought to them again. If she can get this pill and have another identity, even if she has hidden her name for the rest of her life, they will be willing.

Yan Qingrui was not anxious at all. She shook the bottle and let the elixir turn around the bottle, then said: "There is only one elixir, and I will change my mind at any time, choose to live or die, have you decided?"

The thin and sharp-faced man rolled in his throat a few times, obviously in a fierce ideological struggle. At this moment, Fang said with difficulty: "What do you want us to do?"

"Tell me, who are you instructed? What force is behind you? Why do you want to kill us?"
Chapter completed!