"Senior, who is Ice Crack?"

The few people we talked to before were all the kind of old men with white hair, but they were all crane-haired and childish, and they seemed to have been cultivating for a long time.

The one who asked was black-haired and long-bearded, and it seemed that he had only been practicing for two or three years.

"Judging by the way you look, I'm afraid you haven't been cultivating for a few years, right? And no wonder, you don't know. ”

There was a hint of nostalgia in the eyes of several people, and there was a little bit of ...... Fear.

Seeing that they seemed to know, some people around them slowly gathered around.

"In other words, we have a saying in Huaxia, called Zhuzi Hundred Schools, Kunlun is the greatest! The reason for this is that the strongest man in the Chinese dynasties, Qinglong, came out of Kunlun. ”

"But the rivers and lakes are so big, and there are many capable people! There are countless people who want to defeat the green dragon and take the opportunity to rise to the top! However, for thousands of years, no one has succeeded! ”

"Could it be that the ice crack has succeeded?"

Someone couldn't help but interject anxiously and asked, but got a few people, and there was a burst of contempt.

"How can it be that easy?"

"So what's so good about him?"

"Hehe, boy, you're still too young. Do you know what you need to challenge the Green Dragon? ”

"What conditions?"

The big guys couldn't help but hook their heads and asked curiously.

The old men with childish faces were quite smug on their faces.

"If you want to challenge the Green Dragon, what you need is to challenge the one hundred and eight sects on the rivers and lakes! And beat the best of the youngest generation among them! And Ice Crack is the only successful monk in the past hundred years! ”

"Although he was later defeated by the current generation of Qinglong and exiled to this extreme north, he is at least the only man who has ever been qualified to challenge Qinglong! It can be said that in the whole of Huaxia, in his generation, except for Qinglong, he belongs to him, the most powerful! ”

"OMG! Then who dares to provoke his junior brother? Don't you want to live anymore? ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Before, Ice Crack kept his promise because of his defeat to Qinglong, and he would not go out for the rest of his life in the extreme north. But now it seems that he is about to break his vows! ”

"Then when he leaves the Far North, isn't he afraid that the green dragon will blame him?"

"Hell knows, maybe Qinglong doesn't have the time to deal with him. But perhaps, Qinglong, can't help him! After all, over the years, Ice Crack has been cultivating frantically all the time! ”

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

Even Qinglong can't help him, so how strong does he have to be?

I'm afraid that this time, Huaxia will set off another bloody storm.

And in the Central Plains, Ling Fei has returned to Jiangbei.

The distance of thousands of miles is just a small meaning for Ling Fei.

When they landed, the two happened to come to the door of Jiang's house.

"This time, thank you for accompanying me to Jiangnan."

Ling Fei said lightly, but Jiang Yingxue shook her head with a smile.

"It is my life's wish to accompany you, and I will always accompany you in the future."

"Well, I'll go back first today, I promise you, when I come back from Yanjing, I will definitely marry you."

"I'll wait for you."

Jiang Yingxue's face had a happy smile.

But at this moment, a Mercedes-Benz Maybach drove out of the gate, and when I saw two people, the car immediately stopped, the back door opened, and a man and a woman came out of it.

The middle-aged appearance of the two of them is somewhat similar to Jiang Yingxue between their eyebrows, to be precise, Jiang Yingxue has somewhat inherited the appearance genes of the two.

"Xiaoxue, who is he?"

He ...... He's my boyfriend. ”

"Bastard!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but scold on the spot, which made Jiang Yingxue tremble.

Ling Fei immediately passed a true qi to Jiang Yingxue through the palm of his hand, helping her calm her down.

He pulled Jiang Yingxue behind him, and the knife-like back made Jiang Yingxue extremely relieved.

Those sharp eyes were a little terrifying.

"I think you should be Xiaoxue's parents, out of respect for you, I don't want to say anything excessive. However, there is one thing, I want to make it clear, Xiaoxue, is my woman! ”

Father Jiang sneered:

"What a rampant tone, my own daughter, you say take it away! Which green onion are you? ”

Ling Fei squinted his eyes and said with a light smile:

"Usually those who talk to me like this are dead!"

Father Jiang took a sip.

"Whew! What do you think you are? Xiaoxue, come here, otherwise Dad will be angry! ”

"Brother Ling Fei......."

Jiang Yingxue grabbed Ling Fei's hand with some concern, for fear that Ling Fei would be unhappy in her heart and directly hurt her father.

Ling Fei turned around, touched her little head with his other hand, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, he's your father, I know what's right."

Jiang Yingxue was a little moved in her heart, she knew that in this world, there were few people who were qualified to talk to Ling Fei like this! And his father, the reason why he said this, can still stay here is purely because of his own face. Otherwise, he would have died eight hundred times earlier.

"Thank you, Brother Ling Fei. I know my dad's words are very unpleasant. However, I'll have a good conversation with my mom and dad, and you can give me a little time, okay? ”

"Hmm."

Ling Fei nodded.

He took out the bank card with more than 70 billion yuan from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yingxue.

"This card, you keep it for pocket money. When you're done spending, look for me again. ”

Jiang Yingxue's breathing suddenly froze.

There are more than 70 billion in this card! Ling Fei gave it to himself so easily to make pocket money?

At this moment, Jiang Yingxue suddenly felt how happy she was to meet Ling Fei in her life!

But Father Jiang was very angry and snorted coldly:

"Look at your unproductive appearance, just a bank card, and buy you like this? Lao Tzu has raised you for so many years, spent so much money, and I haven't seen you happy once, I really raised you for nothing! ”

Jiang Yingxue didn't say anything, just looked at Ling Fei affectionately.

More than 70 billion, I don't know how many Jiang families I can buy! Ling Fei didn't care at all, she threw it directly to herself, a man who loved her like this, what qualifications did she have not to love well?

"I'll go first, and if there's anything upset, call me directly. I will come to you as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Yingxue nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, Ling Fei glanced at Father Jiang lightly, and then turned to leave.

Father Jiang stomped his feet angrily in the back!

"This stinky boy is so angry with me! How dare he ignore me? What kind of thing is he? I, Jiang Liang, am in Jiangbei, how could I have ever been so angry? I'm going to kill this kid! ”

"Dad! I don't allow you to do anything to Brother Ling Fei, if Brother Ling Fei suffers any harm, I won't live alone!" ”

"You...... You rebel! ”

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