"I hope you don't mess with me, or I can beat your shit out."

Ye Xiaofan takes back his eyes, looks up at the corners of his mouth, and shows a smiley smile. He murmurs in his heart and doesn't pay attention to Xue Hongcai.

After the school, the young men and women on the scene saw the snow brocade poem, all saluted respectfully, and the middle-aged people who instructed them to train also held hands respectfully.

Looking at the eyes of the middle-aged man, ye Xiaofan seems to have entered the endless abyss. It is a white abyss, surrounded by a vast expanse of white. The endless cold strikes from all around, impacting Ye Xiaofan's will, making Ye Xiaofan's body slightly tremble.

Ye Xiaofan suddenly shook his head, resisting the pressure, relying on tenacious perseverance, hard to lift the small head, and the middle-aged people look at each other.

Being looked at in this way, ye Xiaofan only feels great pressure rising suddenly, and his heart is filled with a sense of fear, as if there is a voice in his mind, let him kneel down and kneel down to the middle-aged man in front of him.

I saw the middle-aged man, a pair of tiger eyes staring at Ye Xiaofan from a distance, and his whole body momentum was not angry from the prestige.

Looking along the light track, there is a middle-aged man with snow-white hair sitting in the deep part of the palace. The middle-aged man is wearing a white robe, and his chest is carved with snow characters. His whole body exudes a crystal clear luster, just like an immortal coming.

The heart beat very slowly, and the blood seemed to stop flowing at any time. The movement of the body's limbs also became extremely stiff. There was a faint feeling of ice forming up and down the whole body.

Just for a moment, the true Qi covered by Ye Xiaofan's body surface was broken in this light, and a heartbreaking cold sense rose from his internal organs.

"Click!"

A sharp light from the depths of the palace, burst from, brushing Ye Xiaofan's cheek.

"Weng!"

The snow brocade poem on one side is only a level ten yuan baby. There is nothing wrong here. Ye Xiaofan is right to think about it. After all, the other party is Xue Linggen, who has practiced the snow system skills. The cold here will not only have no impact, but also promote the other party's cultivation.

Following the snow brocade poem, we enter the palace together. The piercing cold air is even colder. Standing among them, it seems that the cold air spreads from the internal organs to the outside. Ye Xiaofan can only use the true Qi to resist.

In the eyes of a family or a family, it's not uncommon to buy a house or a house to make money.

In front of you is a huge ice sculpture palace. The ice door opens inward, and the piercing cold comes to you. Now ye Xiaofan is a second-class infant. In this cold air, you can still feel a trace of coldness. Obviously, this ice sculpture palace is not ordinary.

Around, through a long corridor, around the courtyard building, finally came to the destination, ye Xiaofan heart can not help but sigh up, "money, good!"

In the whole family, snow brocade poetry has the highest beauty.

Can't help, ye Xiaofan's appearance is too high, short and exquisite body, with that delicate facial features, and smart big eyes, the women present at the scene see the eyes are straight, the men can't help but want to come forward to hold Ye Xiaofan.

Although Xue Jinshi's character is very gentle, it reveals coldness in tenderness. She likes to be alone in everything she does. For hundreds of years, she has never seen her get so close to others. Now she suddenly brings a strange little boy back, which makes people think that the little boy is the child born by Xue Jinshi and others.

After seeing ye Xiaofan led by Xuejin poem, all the people present were confused and full of doubts in their hearts.

The voice in the mind, more and more loud: "kneel down, you do not have to bear pain, kneel down, you can get eternal life."

In response to the voice in his mind, ye Xiaofan has only one sentence in his heart: "kneel down, MMP"

after seeing ye Xiaofan's feeling, Xue Jin Shi purrs his mouth and stares angrily at the middle-aged people in the palace: "father, what are you doing? Xiaofan is my friend!"

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