The man in red was originally amusing Xie Mingen for having fun, but when he raised his eyes and suddenly saw the movements of the two of them, the smile on his face suddenly fell, and his handsome face was dark and gloomy.

Staring at them intently, Snow Fall seemed to sense his resentful gaze, opened his eyes slightly, and threw him a defiant look.

So angry that the man almost jumped on the spot.

However, he had some scruples in his heart, and he didn't dare to scold, but just pointed at them, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Hmph, what's the big deal!" Rolling his eyes, the man muttered under his breath.

At this moment of distraction, an ice blade broke through the air, and before he could dodge, a wisp of black hair was cut off, and it quietly drifted in the air with the wind.

Ice blades slashed one after another, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Xie Mingen, who was manipulating the ice blades, the smile on his face did not fade, but his eyes were obviously cold.

This woman, do you really think that he won't touch her?

Hehe...

Several ice blades slashed into the air again, the man's eyes were cold, his right hand was slightly raised, his body rose into the air, the wide red sleeves were flicked in the air, and the whole person fell to the ground leisurely, standing straight in place, there was no wind, but his hair and robe rose up a very beautiful arc.

Junlan beauty, independent legacy.

Bing Lingluo's side was already over, and as soon as he came out of the cloak with snow scars, he turned his head and saw the man waving a bunch of red things at Xie Mingen.

It's not like powder, it's like red mist.

Although I don't know what it is, Bing Lingluo bets that that thing, the cliff is not a good thing!

Turning her head, she looked at Xie Mingen, only to see that her hand, which was originally controlling spiritual power, had dried up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Can you imagine the tragedy of a delicate flower being dried? Then you must be able to imagine that her originally white and delicate slender jade hands became old in an instant, like an old woman who has lived for a hundred years.

"You... What have you done to me? Xie Mingen only felt that a pair of hands were unconscious, no pain, but they just had no strength, not at all.

"What was done? You guess, you guessed that there is a prize..."The man is still calm, as if he said let's go to dinner today, you didn't pay attention to people at all.

Bing Lingluo smiled secretly, how does this person look like the prodigal prince of the world who falls into the snow.

The same arrogance, the same arrogance, the same inadequacy.

The only thing is that it exposes the fact that they are not the same person, Xue Luochen hates women, let alone flirting with others, and he is too lazy to look at it.

And the man in red in front of him seems to like to play tricks on people...

"You... Give me the antidote. Xie Mingen held back the anger in his heart and forced himself to say calmly.

"Hey, Miss Xie, is this ordering me? That's really a coincidence, Miss Xie Mingming said the same thing to me not long ago, and the tone is quite similar to you, oh yes, your name is Xie Mingen, right? I don't know who Xie Mingming is? ”

The man said casually with his hands around his chest.

Although Xie Mingen was dissatisfied, he could only follow him nonsense, "She is my sister." There was some reluctance and disdain in his tone, and there was a mixture of disdain and jealousy.

Bing Lingluo raised his eyebrows, yo, I didn't expect that the relationship between the two sisters of the Xie family was not as good as it was rumored.

What is like glue, sister, friend and sister, that's all shrimp.

Just look at Xie Mingen's expression, the estrangement between the two sisters seems to be quite deep!

"Yo, she's your sister! It's a misfortune that there is only one antidote to this... This one... Whom do you say? It's really tangled, so tangled, alas..."