My Rich Wife

0Qin Yu tried to sense Fang Yue's internal qi, but her internal qi was extremely weak.     0

Although it was not fatal, it would be difficult to think about it in a short period of time.     

Then, Qin Yu tried to transfer spiritual energy to Fang Yue, but it was still useless.     

"What's going on?" Qin Yu frowned.     

He had never seen such a situation and was at a loss for a moment.     

"Qin Yu, are you hurt?"      

At this moment, Old Mister Yan walked over from not far away.     

Qin Yu nodded and said, "I'm fine, but I'm afraid that everyone else isn't."      

The expressions of the people who were relaxed just now changed drastically.     

"We are not fine? What... What do you mean?" Everyone hurriedly ran over.     

Qin Yu said in a deep voice, "Just now, He Teng and Meng Wuxiong planted a mark in your bodies. This mark has a strong poison and can kill you at any time."      

"What? How could this be?!"      

"Die at any time? Then... Then when is it?"      

"What kind of mark is this? How should we treat it?"