Chapter 674: Master Hou Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall
Chapter 674: Nine Yang Body, Innate Cold Poison
Qin Ruan's release of a chilling Yin aura was more intense than the evil spirits of hundreds of years, and it was terrifying.
With a bloodthirsty and sinister voice, she said, "I'll whip you until your soul is scattered, and you'll regret today's arrogant words for eternity!"
Qin Ruan's lips curved with an evil arc, her exquisite beauty terrifying, showing no emotions.
The fox demon sitting on the ground sensed danger and tried to run.
Qin Ruan swung her whip with unstoppable momentum.
The golden whip drew a perfect arc in the air and fiercely lashed Yiyuan.
"Snap!"
With just one whip, Yiyuan didn't even have a chance to scream and transformed back into his fox form.
It was a gray and ugly fox.
Qin Ruan's whip was shocking and horrifying.
The room was filled with a sharp killing intent, and the oppressive feeling made everyone freeze in place, subconsciously holding their breath.
Qin Ruan's wrist turned, and she whipped again.
The whip accurately hit the gray-furred fox.
"Snap!"
"Ah ah ah..."
The fox's cry was lower than that of a dog and disappeared in the silent room.
With this whip, there was no trace left on the fox's body.
Because it had vanished completely.
Only a pile of fox-shaped ashes remained on the ground.
Qin Ruan elegantly and perfectly retracted the whip, her posture astonishing.
Hou Yirong saw this scene and instinctively swallowed, his sexy Adam's apple moving slightly.
He suddenly remembered what his third brother had said before about Qin Ruan being skilled with the whip.
Looking at the current scene, it was more than just being skilled; it was terrifying.
In a few days, the punishment hall would open for executions, and he doubted if he'd still have his life to be played with by Qin Ruan.
Hou Yirong put his hand on his chest, worried about his own life.
Qin Ruan touched the whip's end like jade with her fingertips and glanced at Fu Yueyuan and Fu Yinru, the father and son.
Seeing their astonished and fearful expressions, she hooked her red lips and said coldly, "Mr. Fu, Young Master Fu, I suppose you've never witnessed true disintegration into ashes, have you?"
Before they could reply, Qin Ruan's gaze turned cold.
With a calm and indifferent expression, she continued, "Today, let me show you, so you can understand what you should and shouldn't do!"
With that, she swung the golden whip again.
The whip's end swept across the ground.
The fox-shaped ashes were scattered by this whip.
In the spacious lounge, countless faint dust particles filled the air.
Yiyuan, who was closest, was choked by the powder that rushed toward him.
"Cough..."
He covered his nose and coughed, stepping back.
Hu Ying felt the powerful pressure when Qin Ruan took action and was scared to the point of hiding behind Yiyuan.
The male fox spirit that had once shared the Wuyun with her died right before her eyes, turning into ashes. It left a great shadow in her heart.
Fu Yueyuan and Fu Yinru didn't look too good, shocked and frightened by Qin Ruan's strength.
Father and son remained silent, gazing at Qin Ruan with vigilant and cautious expressions.
Only Hou Yirong, Hou Qiang, and others appeared composed.
However, the shrinking pupils in their eyes revealed that their composure wasn't as genuine as it seemed.
The golden whip in Qin Ruan's hand gradually faded, disappearing at a visible speed.
Her eyes were cold as she stared at the Fu family's father and son, her voice as chilly as ice, "I don't like being plotted against; consider this a warning."
Facing her menacing gaze, Fu Yueyuan's forehead broke out in a fine sweat.
Fu Yinru managed to keep a straight face, lips tightly sealed, his face darkened.
He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Third Madam, rest assured, the reason our family could enter the capital was due to the generosity of the Huo family. The Fu family will be cautious and restrained, keeping to ourselves."
"Hope so."
Qin Ruan gave a cold smile, her tone aloof. "Nine Yang Body, innately carrying cold poison. With a slightly lower body temperature than ordinary people, the freezing of your blood will result in death. The poison in your body can also kill others. Your life is at risk."
Hearing Qin Ruan talk about his son's physical condition, Fu Yueyuan hurriedly approached, his face showing sorrowful pleading. "Third Madam, what do you mean?"
Qin Ruan smiled at him, her voice cool. "Even if there is a way, why should I help your family?"
As a third madam of the Hou family and the next mistress of the Hou family, she naturally lacked nothing. There was nothing that the Fu family could provide her, except perhaps spiritual and financial assistance.
Qin Ruan understood the underlying meaning of his words.
She gazed at Fu Yueyuan and shook her head. "I don't need anything, nor do I need your family's assistance."
Hou Yirong showed impatience, glaring at Fu Yueyuan. "If there's anything, we'll talk about it another day. My sister-in-law is pregnant, so we can't stay here for long."
At this moment, Fu Yueyuan suddenly rushed in front of Qin Ruan.
With a pleading expression on his face, he said, "Third Madam, is there any way to treat Yinru's condition?"
Qin Ruan looked at him, smiling slightly. "Even if there is, why should I help your family?"
Fu Yueyuan clenched his hand that was hanging by his side and then slowly released it.
His face was full of forbearance, and he humbly said, "As long as Third Madam speaks, the Fu family will spare no effort."
Qin Ruan could see the hidden meaning behind his words.
She looked at Fu Yueyuan calmly and shook her head. "I don't need anything, and I have no use for your family's help."
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