[Chapter 2, Volume 2]

Section 317 Chapter 310 Conflict

There were two extremely handsome young men standing in front of Qing Baoke, especially the petite one, with long silver-gray hair scattered at one end, a pair of silver pupils shining brightly, and the white skin was almost like the skin condensed by ice and snow, which made the whole person with an indifferent expression with a touch of ice and snow breath.

And the young man with long black hair standing behind him is another kind of beauty, or bewitching!

looked at it with lazy eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, making Qing Baoke feel that his body was tense.

He was not because of Hu Qiangu's charm, but because he had fought with Hu Qiangu, and he almost died......

"Bao Ye?" Hu Qiangu shouted, making Qing Baoke take two steps back, but then he thought that this was in his own territory, surrounded by his own people, even if Hu Qiangu was strong, he couldn't spread wilderness in Chongcheng, right?

"Hu Qiangu, do you still dare to come to Chongcheng?" Qing Baoke snorted coldly and said, "It was your luck that you let you escape last time, but this time it is not so easy...... Finish. ”

Leng Yan just glanced at Qing Baoke, and Qing Baoke felt that the light from the pair of silver pupils pierced his heart like an awl, making his tongue knot.

"If I dare to come, I will naturally have the means to leave!" Hu Qiangu said a lot, although his back was now soaked with cold sweat, but his face still did not fall at all.

Hu Qiangu is a heroic man on the ice field, but when he arrives in Chongcheng, it is nothing, not only is it nothing, but he is still a king-level divine beast that may be subdued at any time and everyone is greedy! Hu Qiangu thought of the master Leng Yan he was now by, although the future was limitless, but now he was the Emperor of the War Spirit, at this time, it was not Leng Yan who protected himself at all, but he Hu Qiangu wanted to risk his life to protect Leng Yan.

Leng Yan was motionless at this time, and a pair of silver eyes even began to lose their brilliance, but the murderous aura on her body was uncontrollably released, and the whole room was filled with a cold aura, that is, Hu Qiangu had already recognized Leng Yan as the main one, and they were all shivering with cold.

Cold Flame's soul had entered the soul space uncontrollably, and her soul space was filled with the breath of frost, which was originally gray, but now it had turned white, and the culprit was the silver-haired boy who had been sealed in the thread gold.

"What are you going to make a fuss about?" Leng Yan said angrily, "Do you know that the situation is critical!"

"It's just a small War Spirit Emperor, what's the danger?" the cold, crisp voice sounded, and the silver-haired young man spoke.

"Hey, do you know that his father is the city lord of Chongcheng, and he is the soul master! offend him and oppose Chongcheng, how can I gain a foothold in the exile land?"

"If you don't come in, my soul will be completely frozen here uncontrollably, and when the time comes, even you will be turned into an ice sculpture, what do you think is more important?" said the silver-haired young man unhurriedly and expressionlessly.

Leng Yan was choked, she took a deep breath, eased her mood, and said, "Then you hurry up and get out of here, get out of here, where do you want to freeze!"

The silver-haired young man looked at Leng Yan strangely and said, "What you said is easy, this is your soul space, how can I get out?"

Leng Yan frowned and shouted, "Then how did you get in?"

"I don't know. The silver-haired boy said innocently, and then added, "I feel that this is my home!"

Leng Yan is going to vomit blood, this guy!

"I think, the situation outside is even more serious, if your soul doesn't go out, that phantom beast servant of yours will not be able to support it!" the silver-haired boy reminded Leng Yan kindly.

Leng Yan didn't know how to clear this guy out of his soul space, so he could only compromise: "Then what can I do?"

"I'm going to fall asleep, you can seal me outside!" said the silver-haired boy lightly.

Cold Flame cursed as he began to prepare for the seal. Thinking that when he first found this guy, he sealed him, and now he actually broke the seal plainly, and made his soul space like this, Leng Yan felt a headache, how to seal it?

"Seal with your divine fire!" the silver-haired boy proposed, apparently sensing Cold Flame's problem.

"Rub, got it!" Leng Yan was poked and said angrily.

The silver-haired boy smiled slightly, and the surroundings suddenly became colder, and at the same time he was wrapped in a large cocoon, and at first he could see the peerless face through the translucent cocoon, but soon it became a white snowball.

Leng Yan didn't dare to be vague at all, because after this cocoon was formed, her soul space was a little colder, and the breath that Leng Yan breathed out turned into white frost, and the white cocoon was wrapped around a thin layer of spatial cracks because of the cold.

How cold is it to be able to freeze the space until cracks appear?

Fortunately, Leng Yan has a divine fire body, she is like a little fiery red in the ice field, even if the entire soul space is very cold, Leng Yan will not be affected at all.

However, this cold continued, and Leng Yan didn't know how long he could hold on, and Hu Qiangu outside had already fought against that Qing Baoke, she couldn't stand still like this, so she hurriedly began to seal the cold cocoon!

The combat power was mixed with divine fire, and under the action of spiritual power, a shell was formed around the cocoon, enveloping the cold.

Cold Flame's forehead began to sweat, and the ice and snow in the soul space began to slowly melt, and finally turned into a gray patch again.

A two-meter-high shell was wrapped in a white cocoon, and Leng Yan looked at the fruits of his labor, took a deep breath, and then withdrew from the soul space.

Leng Yan rolled his eyes, and met Qing Baoke's under-flattened face!

Leng Yan didn't hesitate to swing his fist and smashed it, although there was no combat power attached, but Leng Yan's fist was not light, Qing Baoke took two steps back, and directly sat on the opposite seat, staring at the incredible.

"You, you, dare to hit me?" Qing Baoke shouted.

Leng Yan rubbed his fist, snorted coldly, and said, "Who are you?"

Qing Baoke felt that his lungs were about to explode, where did this guy come from, he didn't even know himself!

Hu Qiangu didn't dare to do it because of Qing Baoke's identity, and at this time he was pressed aside by several of Qing Baoke's entourage, in fact, Qing Baoke didn't touch the cold flame, if he really touched the cold flame, Hu Qiangu would definitely break out regardless of the consequences.

"Master!" Hu Qiangu shouted coldly, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

They all know who Hu Qiangu is, but they didn't expect that Hu Qiangu, such a king-level divine beast, would actually recognize the master!

To be able to make a king-level divine beast recognize the master! This is not a joke, Qing Baoke covered his cheeks and looked at Leng Yan, and his expression became strange.

Qing Baoke is the godson of the lord of Chongcheng City, Bu Yesha, although he is in a high position, he takes care of the affairs of Chongcheng when Bu Yesha is not there, not because of his strong strength, but because he knows how to see the wind and steer the rudder.

In Chongcheng, there are often all kinds of masters passing by, Qing Baoke thinks that he has memorized these masters who dare not provoke, but after rummaging through his brain, he can't think of such a silver-haired young man What kind of master predecessor is!

However, if you can make a king-level divine beast recognize the master, then at least it is also a master of the Great Soul Lord level, how does this young man look like it!

However, Qing Baoke still got up from the chair, arched his hand at the cold flame, and said: "I am Qing Baoke, the godson of the city lord of Chongcheng, and I am temporarily in charge of Chongcheng!"

Leng Yan's silver eyes swept over Qing Baoke, Qing Baoke felt that his body felt uncomfortable as if he had been pricked by a needle, Leng Yan stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, and at the same time, a white light flashed between his fingers, and he pressed one of Hu Qiangu's entourage before he could even scream and his head was different.

The cold silver eyes turned red in an instant because of the blood gushing out, but they were quickly suppressed again, he looked at Qing Baoke, and said, "Let me go!

When Qing Baoke heard this, cold sweat broke out on his back!

It's so impulsive to think about himself, is a person who can take out 300,000 ink crystals an ordinary person?

"Senior, this, it's probably a misunderstanding!"

Qing Baoke said sweating profusely.

Leng Yan snorted coldly and said, "In that case, why don't you take your people with you?"

Qing Baoke hurriedly led people away, although many people thought that Qing Baoke was deflated, but no one would laugh.

In the Land of Exile, strength is everything!

Even Qing Baoke was deflated, so in people's eyes, this silver-haired boy was a master senior who was not even afraid of stepping at night.

In fact, Leng Yan's own nervous back was wet, and she was secretly glad that this Qing Baoke was a coward, and releasing her mental coercion really scared him.

Then Leng Yan looked at the guy in the box who was strangled to death by the Five Elements of Silk and was in a daze!

Although Leng Yan used to be a killer, she was not the type who liked to kill, even if she crossed over to another world, she had never had a habit of killing, but just now, she had a desire, a desire to kill, and it seemed that only blood gushing could suppress this desire......

Leng Yan took a deep breath and said, "Let's go too!"

"Then the next auction ......" Hu Qiangu meant that piece of black Xuan thread gold, after all, now that Leng Yan has changed his temperament, even if Gao Zhangxuan stands in front of Leng Yan, he will not find her.

"I still want that!" the spirit of the Ring of Life came out and shouted, "This transformation ring has no way to change the bone age!"

Hearing this, Leng Yan broke out in a cold sweat again!

In his heart, he was secretly glad that Qing Baoke was only the Battle Spirit Emperor, because he was arrogant, and the people around him did not have a soul master, so he didn't recognize her bone age.

"It's difficult for those people outside to keep their masters, and they can identify your bone age, I think it's best to ......" The spirit of the Ring of Life is really an old man, and he lowered his voice and said his plan, making Leng Yan and Hu Qiangu brows curle.