When she was about to set off today, she drank two more cups of concoction mixed with grass and snake scent powder, and deliberately increased the dosage.

She has experimented and found that even a gay man who has no reaction to women would find it difficult to control himself under such a large dose of fragrance.

However, Yu Jinwen always maintained a stable sitting posture, sitting there as steady as a rock, motionless.

"Brother." Her voice circled in his ears, "You have such a strong determination. You still haven't reacted yet..."

Song Xi suddenly stretched out his hand and touched down.

"You stink so much."

Yu Jinwen suddenly spoke, causing Song Xi's movements to pause.

He pushed her away violently, without a trace of sympathy, with a look of disgust on his face, "You look like a piece of shit crawling out of a cesspool, you're so dirty."

"..."

Master Yixin's long voice sounded, "Amitabha, Buddhism is a pure place and does not tolerate dirty things."

Song Xi gritted his teeth secretly, wondering what was going on with these soldiers!

Fu Yu and Yu Jinwen were both indifferent to her. Did the fragrance on her body lose its effectiveness?

What Song Xi didn't know was that today all the incense burners in Kasyapa Temple were dripping with concoction prepared by Suyin, including the one in Master Yixin's room, even if she covered her whole body with grass snake incense or drank it

A jar of concoction will not have any effect.

If seduction fails, the only option is to use force.

The moment Song Xi stretched his hand behind his waist, Yu Jinwen suddenly raised his voice, "Come out!"

As Yu Jinwen finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared from the door, leaning against the door, quietly smiling at her.

Song Xi's movements suddenly froze, and his eyes widened, looking at the figure in front of him in disbelief.

Jiang, Jiang Fan!

He, he is not dead...

At this stunned moment, "Jiang Fan" suddenly raised his hand and fired a "bang" shot at Song Xi, hitting her shoulder.

Song Xi's body shook violently, and she almost instinctively took out the gun. Her wrist felt hot when Yu Jinwen poured hot tea over her.

In just a moment, "Jiang Fan" knocked down the gun in his hand.

All her suspicions were dispelled by these two shots. He was not Jiang Fan, and there was no way Jiang Fan would shoot at her.

"careful!"

With a cold shout, Yu Jinwen rushed towards Master Yixin and stood up the coffee table in front of them. Several shots hit the heavy coffee table. Several mercenaries wearing camouflage uniforms broke in through the window.

He emerged from the underground palace entrance behind the pillar and dragged Song Xi away.

Nan Song and the police hurried over. Seeing a row of blood stains on the floor and the raised floor, the police narrowed their eyes and said, "Chase!"

Yu Jinwen helped Master Yixin up, and Nan Song hurriedly walked over to help.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the two people were fine. Looking at Master Yixin who was shaking in a cold sweat, she looked guilty and couldn't bear to say: "I'm really sorry for dirtying your place. We'll apologize. I'll find a decoration team later."

What do you think about renovating Kasyapa Temple?"

Master Yixin looked at the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him, and his eyebrows almost flew up.

Is this Yu Jinwen’s daughter-in-law? Nan Sancai’s granddaughter?
Chapter completed!