Chapter 2378 Jing Fei vs. Big Ice Sculpture

Looking at Yang Wushang, who had a strange expression in front of him, Jing Fei was still puzzled.

But soon he knew what was going on.

As soon as he stepped into the Dragon Palace, he felt a surging cold air piercing into his bones. The source of these cold air was not the cold weather outside, but from a woman standing in the middle of the hall.

Jing Fei's steps were stiff in place for a moment, keeping one foot moving forward while the other foot was still outside, and then he stopped moving.

Not just shock, but more shock.

Although he could not even see the figure of the woman in the hall at first sight, Jing Fei instantly recognized who she was.

That was a big ice sculpture in the ice room of Longtan.

How could an ice sculpture that clearly had no rest suddenly come out?

Although Jing Fei had long felt that the big ice sculpture was not a real ice sculpture, but a human body, it was just an imagination. At this time, he saw it with his own eyes and immediately made his hair stand up.

Facts have proved that the big ice sculpture is really not a simple ice sculpture, but a person or a living person. At that time, she just entered a special state of life in the ice room, similar to the state of turtle breath. Now Jing Fei has figured this out, but he is even more worried. He thought that he touched the big ice sculpture very vulgarly at that time. He felt cold at that time, and the touch was really beautiful, and it was slippery and elastic...

Grass.

What are you thinking about?

Jing Fei suddenly came back to his senses, but saw Yang Wushang looking at him with strange eyes, his eyes slanted, as if he was looking at a monster. His posture was so amazing at this moment. One foot was in the door and the other foot was outside the door, and suddenly he stopped moving. It was not normal to look at it no matter how you look.

"hehe"

Jing Fei smiled awkwardly, quickly calmed down his nervousness, and then walked into the hall.

But Yang Wushang had already taken the lead in walking towards the woman in white and said respectfully: "Master, that boy Jing Fei is here."

"puff"

Jing Fei had just taken two steps behind him. When he heard the title of Yang Wushang, he almost suffocated himself to death in one breath, and almost scared him to death!

master?

Yang Wushang actually called this woman master?

Da Ice Sculpture turned out to be Yang Wushang’s master?

In an instant, Jing Fei's heart and mind seemed to be like a thousand grass and mud horses galloping by at the same time, completely messy in the wind, and dull...

This is over.

This is what Jing Fei thought at this time. Without any luck, his skills are no match for Yang Wushang, and he is far from being his master.

Imagine it.

How powerful is it to be able to get a master like Yang Wushang?

No need to think that they are all super amazing beings.

Killing yourself is like stepping on an ant to death.

But I was even a bit rude before, and I was still a bit vulgar. The one I caught was the most important place. I couldn't accept it if I had an ordinary woman, let alone Yang Wushang's master.

Now I'm dead.

Jing Fei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face turned bloodless, and his fear reached the extreme. This time, he was really afraid, without any falsehood, because there was no possibility of escape. As long as the woman in white didn't like her, she could kill herself at will, which was almost the same as stepping on an ant to death.

"kindness."

The woman in white said "happy" softly, and then she lost her voice.

Yang Wushang was not surprised. His master had this temperament, and he looked like something. The fairy Li Yaoji was far from that. Li Yaoji's coldness was pretending to be cold, but the master's coldness was really cold, and it was normal for him to not take care of him directly.

But when he turned around, Yang Wushang wondered what kind of expression Jing Fei was like, why did he feel like he had lost his soul?

In his thoughts, his master and Jing Fei must have known each other, and they are very familiar with each other. The relationship is definitely extraordinary, far beyond his disciple. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stand on Jing Fei's position unconditionally again and again. However, what is the situation in front of him? Who can tell him...

It’s okay if my master is silent, that’s his temper, and I’m not surprised by it anymore. But what kind of virtue is Jing Fei? Why does it look like he’s so scared that he lost his soul?

Yang Wushang was really wrong. Jing Fei was so scared that he lost his soul. His head was rumbling like he was hit by five thunders, a ball of paste...

"You are Jing Fei?"

At this moment, the woman in white spoke first.

Just a word, Jing Fei did not respond, but Yang Wushang staggered and almost lay on the ground. He turned around and looked at his master in surprise. What? Doesn’t the master know Jing Fei? Then why did he favor this kid so much before?

Yang Wushang really couldn't figure it out. The ones who were thundered were also galloping in grass and mud, and they were not much better than Jing Fei.

Jing Fei had no reaction and didn't hear the other party's question at all. He was still in absolute fright.

The woman in white frowned slightly, feeling very annoyed. This bastard used to be so slick and sarcastic, but why did he become mute now?

Almost, the woman in white slapped her in the face.

He took a deep breath before he could bear it and asked again: "Where did I ask you, didn't you hear it?" The voice was a little cold, and the surrounding aura became colder.

""

Still no response.

Yang Wushang was about to collapse. He felt that there seemed to be something hidden in today's affairs. Seeing that Jing Fei still didn't make a sound, he bounced his fingers out of his fingers and hit Jing Fei's thigh... Although Lord Dragon did not know what was going on between his master and Jing Fei, he knew that things could not be so stalemate. With his understanding of the master, the master was not very patient. If he was really angry, there would definitely be more than Jing Fei who was unlucky, but he would have to suffer as well.

Therefore, Yang Wushang had to take action secretly.

"ah!"

Jing Fei exclaimed and subconsciously shouted: "Who pinched me?"

Yang Wushang's face is dark. Who pinchs you? Madan, can you speak human language?

The woman in white did not move at all, as if she had seen nothing. Although she could not see her face clearly, she could feel the sharp eyes falling on Jing Fei's face.

Jing Fei was completely awakened by Yang Wushang's finger wind, but the awake ghost woke up and saw the woman in white in front of him again, and his heart was beating again. This was not a backbone, but an instinctive awe.

But soon Jing Fei returned to normal, because he suddenly figured out whether it was a blessing or a disaster or a disaster. Anyway, there was no way to escape, and it was impossible to beat him. If he was really doomed, he had no choice, and he was afraid that there would be nothing to do.

Thinking of this, Jing Fei's mood magically calmed down. All the tension and fear just now disappeared, and his face turned bloody again.

This scene not only made the woman in white wonder, but Yang Wushang even more wondered what medicine this kid took. Why did he suddenly become less afraid when he looked so scared?

Jing Fei returned to normal, so he naturally remembered the two conversations of the woman just now, and smiled softly and said, "Yes, I am Jing Fei." He was actually a very calm and calm attitude.

Mama.

This kid really took the wrong medicine.

Yang Wushang suddenly opened his eyes wide and felt as if he had seen aliens.

But I didn't know that Jing Fei was a dead pig at this time and was not afraid of boiling water. If it was okay, it would be fine. If the woman in white pursued him, she wouldn't be able to resist. Anyway, she wouldn't be able to compete. The worst thing would be to die. Come on.

Jing Fei, who had such an attitude, would naturally not be afraid. He even felt much less respect for the woman in white, because he knew what was wrong with him. After touching someone, the woman in white would definitely not let him go. Anyway, he died, so Jing Fei was not worried.

"Hmph!" The woman in white snorted coldly, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped for a moment.

Jing Fei's body shook subconsciously. It was so cold. At the same time, he had a more intuitive understanding of the horror of the woman in white. He could be so cold with just a cold snorkeling. How strong is this woman?

It was beyond Jing Fei's expectations. No, it was beyond Jing Fei's cognition. At least I had never heard of a person's breath that could change the ambient temperature of nature before, but now it is really happening, not beyond cognition.

However, Jing Fei was not afraid and said calmly: "Hello, senior, do you know if you have any instructions for me to ask me to come?" His voice was still neither humble nor arrogant, and he asked very directly, not at all, and Yang Wushang asked him to come here clearly, which was the meaning of a woman in white, and the fools could see it now.

The woman in white seemed not to hear the second half of Jing Fei's sentence and said coldly: "What did you call me just now? Call me senior?" It actually revealed the meaning of dissatisfaction.

"Well, the senior is the master of Lord Dragon Lord, and naturally the senior of the junior. Is there anything inappropriate about this?" Jing Fei was stunned. It was really the problem that the other party pursued him and made him nonsense. What logic is this? The focus should not be on this easy to attack?

But Jing Fei did not dare to talk too much. He would do his best, but Jing Fei would not be idiot to deliberately provoke and oppose. If he really got angry, he would only die. No one thought he had a long life, and Jing Fei was no exception. At least he would not seek death by himself.

The woman in white did not make a sound, but the aura on her body was clearly swelling, and the atmosphere in the hall became even colder, and she seemed to be in a very uneasy mood.

Grass, did you call me wrong?

Jing Fei's heart was shocked and immediately corrected: "It's my junior who was rude. It should be an old senior. You are Yang Wushang's master. Of course, you are highly respected. I am a gangster..."

"Old senior?"

Before Jing Fei finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snorting in the white woman. The breath around him became even more turbulent, as if the entire hall was in the waves...

The mood of the woman in white can actually affect the atmosphere of the entire hall...

It's simply terrifying...

Jing Fei was a little disappointed, but the seniors couldn't do it, and the seniors couldn't do it either.

What is that called?
Chapter completed!