Otherwise, when the freezing time ends, what should Jiang Han do if he pays back? A Rou Yi gently lifts it, ready to freeze Jiang Han.

Thinking of his success, a smile finally appeared on his face that had not shown a smile for hundreds of years.

Suddenly, Jiang Han, who was originally frozen in place, raised his head, his eyes as bright as stars were full of smiles, and he looked at Tu Shan Yaya with a smile: "How come you are not surprised or not."

Without waiting for Tu Shan Yaya to speak, Jiang Han slowly touched Tu Shan Yaya's eyebrows with one hand: "Frozen."

A force that was even colder than the ice demon power instantly eroded Tu Shan Yaya. Under the shock, Tu Shan Yaya maintained a stunned expression and turned into an ice sculpture.

: The computer has been repaired for a long time, and I suddenly miss the time when I used the computer to code words, playing music and coding at the same time, I was so happy.

Mobile phone code words must use voice, not music.

Chapter 31

When Tushan Yaya was frozen, the ice-blue world returned to normal.

Jiang Han looked at Tu Shan Yaya who was the only one whose eyes could move among the ice cubes, and said with a smile, "Why not compare?"

"If you want to compare, let's break free from the ice first."

Tu Shan Yaya can only move her eyes, and her eyes are full of confusion.

She didn't understand why Jiang Han was in the frozen world, and the time he could move had been frozen. It stands to reason that Jiang Han couldn't move anymore.

"It's time for us to go back. Before that, calm down."

Jiang Han chuckled lightly, with Tu Shan Yaya's hot personality, now that she is released, she will definitely come out and make a fuss.

So for now, let her calm down in the ice cubes, and talk about it after a while.

Jiang Han waved one hand, and the void battlefield disappeared out of thin air.

They returned to Tushan, and there were many fox demons looking at Jiang Han and Tushan Yaya in amazement.

"The big boss was actually defeated."

Not long ago, Tushan Yaya challenged Jiang Han, and this message can be said to have spread throughout Tushan.

Almost all fox demons know about the battle between Tushan Yaya and Jiang Han.

But before the good character of Tushan Fox Demon showed its good character, this war ended so abruptly.

Let the Tushan fox demons have no chance to run around and tell each other and ferment this matter.

"Sure enough, my sister failed again."

Tu Shan Rongrong walked out from the side with an unsurprising look on his face.

Calculate this time, my sister has been defeated by Jiang Han 578 times.

At this time, Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes appeared in a trance with scenes from his childhood, Tu Shan Yaya, who was carrying a tall wine jug, challenged Jiang Han.

On the other hand, he drank a sip of wine with great interest, and more than doubled his own strength.

Tu Shan Yaya, who thought she could go well, smiled proudly, and was beaten by Jiang Han until her nose was blue and her face was swollen.

When Tu Shan Yaya saw her sister's arrival, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, the meaning of which was already obvious, let Tu Shan Rongrong come to rescue her.

At this moment, Tu Shan Yaya didn't have the arrogance of being the head of the family for hundreds of years, as if he had returned to his childhood.

Tu Shan Rongrong narrowed his eyes, and an apologetic smile appeared on his delicate face: "I'm sorry...Sister Yaya, this is the ice block that Jiang Han himself has frozen and I can't lift it."

"I'll go find a place to rest for a while, and you can talk slowly."

Jiang Han rode the purple lightsaber and flew towards the depths of Tushan.

"Let Tu Shan Yaya calm down for six hours, and the ice cubes will unblock naturally."

Before leaving, Jiang Han did not forget to say something to prevent Tu Shan from falling into anxiety.

When he came to the tree of affliction again, Jiang Han looked at this huge and predictable affliction tree and couldn't help but praise: "It really is the most mysterious existence in Tushan."

The bitter tree is the core of Tushan, all those who want to become red lines must go through the bitter tree.

And the reincarnation of the human monster must be divided into two halves, and each half of the human monster can be reincarnated.

There is an indispensable and important role among these....that is the tree of bitterness.

Although it is impossible to obtain mana, the tree of suffering that has encountered mana for countless years has also given birth to its own ignorant mind.

It can be foreseen that after ten thousand years, there will be a peerless monster born, stirring the situation in this world.

Jiang Han sighed softly, flipped over a branch of the giant tree of affliction, and lay on his side like this.

That was a thousand years later, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

No monster has survived [*] years.

Even if the monsters were born, they have nothing to do with them. After all, most people have already died, and I don't know how many times.

Jiang Han just fell asleep on the tree of affliction, the holy tree in the minds of the Tushan fox demon.

Just when Jiang Han fell asleep, Wang Fugui was struggling frantically in Tu Shan's inn.

His whole body was wrapped like a mummy, and he couldn't speak at all, he could only make a whimpering sound.

A pair of eyes exposed outside can be seen full of horror.

In front of him, a spider spirit with eight legs walked up with a gentle face.

"Fugui, I knitted a sweater for you, do you want to wear it?"

I have to say that the spider spirit is very talented in knitting. It is very simple to knit a sweater with its own silk thread.

As a spider spirit that has been around for hundreds of years, Qingtong's spider silk is extremely tough.

If it is only made into a sweater, it has the characteristics of invulnerability to fire and water, and invulnerability to guns.

It can even become a magic weapon if it undergoes special sacrifices.

"Don't come here!"

After finally breaking free from the bandage, Wang Fugui let out a shrill cry.

Looking at the spider spirit this time, his eyes were full of horror, as if he recalled his fear of being dominated by monsters that summer.

Qingtong felt Wang Fugui's fear of herself, and a trace of sadness flashed in her heart.

"How can this happen? Can't the rich and noble restore the memory?"

Wang Fugui didn't care about Qingtong's grief, and struggled desperately to get rid of this damn bondage and escape.

But the more he struggled, the less strength he felt in his body.

Wang Fugui glanced at Qingtong angrily, his body is so weak, it must be the ghost of this spider.

Wanting to use the King Power Sword Intent to escape, a weak feeling came from the bottom of my heart, and the King Power Sword Intent that was about to be condensed also disappeared.

The last way to save his life disappeared, and Wang Fugui's heart was ashes: "It's unfortunate that my dignified young master of the Wang family will be killed by a mere monster!"

Just when Wang Fugui gave up his resistance, Wang Wanli pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of black medicine that he did not know what it was.

"Grandson, grandpa has prepared your favorite tonic. After taking it, you can make up for your lost life force."

Wang Wanli glanced suspiciously at Wang Fugui, who was unlovable: "What's the matter, has something happened?"

"Fugui doesn't seem to like me."

Qingtong's eyes are full of sadness, hated by the person she loves the most.

, This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Wang Wanli hurriedly said, "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, grandson just hasn't recovered his memory yet. Could it be good if his memory recovers in the future?"

"I'm going out first."

Qingtong nodded, although she was comforted by Wang Wanli, she was still not very happy.

Wang Wanli didn't stop Qing Tong from leaving, what she needs most now is to be alone.

"Woooooo!"

Wang Fugui was excited, looking at his grandfather as if he were looking at a savior.

Wang Wanli's old face showed a kind smile: "Come on, my grandson, drink the medicine first."

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Chapter 32

Ten minutes later, Wang Fugui stared blankly at Fang Liang, he didn't know what he had just experienced.

The memory of the past has been blurred, and it seems that he has encountered extremely terrifying treatment.

"Grandpa, what are you tying me for?"

Wang Fugui looked at Wang Wanli with a smirk in confusion.

From his eyes, he seemed to see embarrassment.

A smile appeared on Wang Wanli's face: "Nothing, grandson, do you feel your physical strength has recovered?"

The bowl of spirit medicine just now did contain a lot of life energy, but its taste was unpleasant and even more unpalatable.

In order to allow his grandson to recover as soon as possible, he directly forcibly poured it.

"I feel the recovery of the power in my body, and it seems that even the mana has improved a little."

Wang Fugui nodded lightly, and there was something inconceivable in his heart.

He knows his aptitude best, but he has taken countless elixir as a child, and he has never improved his mana.

Unexpectedly, he has inexplicably raised some mana today, which is a pleasant surprise.

After Wang Wanli confirmed that his grandson was not abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid of Wang Fugui, who fell into autism because the elixir was too unpalatable.

"Royal Sword Qi!"

Wang Fugui gave a soft drink, and a real sword of kingship appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The moment Wang Quanjian appeared, the bandage on his body was directly swept away by the sword energy.

"Yes, the strength has improved."

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