Chapter 47: Trouble

The boy who suddenly appeared, the whole person seemed to be a person who came out of the 10,000-year-old glacier, and he couldn't feel a trace of the body temperature that a person should have, if the purple edge was the coldness that came out of his bones, then the young man in front of him was from the cold of the soul, the young man was dressed in a white robe, his dark eyes flashed with the coldness of no emotion, holding a white folding fan in his hand, a golden belt around his waist, a pair of black boots on his legs, and his indifferent face revealed a kind of careless maturity, and the flowers inadvertently swirled around him, and fell on his hairpin from time to time, so beautiful, if it weren't for the coldness that pierced the bone marrow, it's like a beautiful man who came out of a painting.

Danger, this man's first intuitive feeling to Zi Yuan was very dangerous, although he stood there quietly, and did not say much, but the invisible momentum made Zi Yuan's whole person tense instantly, and almost reflexively released the momentum to resist, and Zi Yuan alone had fallen into the disadvantage.

But this is not a matter that needs to be concerned about now, Zi Yuan faintly saw a trace of murderous intent in the eyes of this young man.

Zi Yuan stared at Leng Lingfeng deadly, he thought that he had never seen this young man, but why did he show murderous intent to himself, there was only one possibility, and that was related to the girl on the side.

Mu Xi turned his head to look at Ziyuan, then at Leng Lingfeng, waved his hand a little impatiently, and shouted at Leng Lingfeng with his hands on his waist: Hey, you are not finished, let me tell you, he is very powerful, you can't beat him, hurry up and go to the side, it will be annoying to see you. Leng Lingfeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, his body trembled slightly, and the pupils of Ziyuan, who had been staring at Leng Lingfeng, shrank suddenly, and before he moved, it was a flower in front of him, and then he felt a strong true qi bombarding his chest, and Ziyuan's whole person shot out backwards, and the injury that had just healed recurred again, and a mouthful of blood was coughed out without money, if the fierce true qi had already made Ziyuan feel unbearable, then the trace of ice qi that followed was like countless needles piercing into his body, if it wasn't for his concentration, Ziyuan really couldn't help but roar。

Leng Lingfeng's face was cold, and he glanced at Zi Yuan, who was struggling on the ground, and then his gaze fell on Mu Xi's pretty face, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up with a trace of disdain: This is what you are talking about?

You'd better tell me who he is, or I can't guarantee that he'll get out of this valley. Mu Xi looked at Zi Yuan, who vomited blood and fell to the ground, a touch of annoyance appeared on his pretty face, and he pushed Leng Lingfeng heavily and said: I said that you are really sick, get out of the way. Mu Xi trotted to Ziyuan's side, slowly helped him to sit up, and said softly: Are you okay, I'm really sorry, I didn't know this guy was here, your old injuries are okay. Zi Yuan waved his hand gently, and sighed slightly in his heart: How can it be okay, it hurts Lao Tzu to death. However, Zi Yuan still made a non-serious appearance on the surface, gently pushed away Mu Xi's hand, and stood up with some difficulty, although his urgent urging source force was to dissolve the cold, but the cold qi that invaded before had already made him miserable, which made him still have a little foundation, otherwise he would be killed in seconds.

Leng Lingfeng squinted slightly, faintly he felt that this purple-haired young man was a little not simple, and what he felt in this young man was an aura that he had never seen before, he was not a cultivator, nor a martial artist, and he could stand up under the erosion of his own cold qi, which had to be said to surprise him, being able to be by Mu Xi's side, and let him show such a posture was really not an idle person.

Zi Yuan gently patted the dust on his body, slowly suppressed the discomfort in his body, raised his head to look at Leng Lingfeng, and said: Why do you want to attack me?" Leng Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, slapped the folding fan in his hand and snorted coldly: "Why, not convinced?" Zi Yuan grinned: I think anyone who is punched inexplicably will not be convinced, especially me, I have written you down, I will accept your life. Leng Lingfeng's brows slowly furrowed, and the killing intent in his black eyes slowly flashed.

The temperature in this area has dropped a lot at this moment, Zi Yuan's face remains unchanged, he can admit that the strength of the young man in front of him is not comparable to what he is now, but if the light is more murderous, then he really hasn't been afraid of anyone!

The killing intent that suddenly exploded was like an invisible big hand slapping at Leng Lingfeng, Leng Lingfeng's pupils condensed slightly, a flash of white light flashed, and his body subconsciously shook, and a relatively weak killing intent roared out of his body, and he resisted Ziyuan's murderous aura to the death.

Leng Lingfeng's heart at this moment seemed to be leading a monstrous wave, he was a little unpredictable about the purple-haired young man in front of him, at first he just thought that he was the son of one of the major families in Xuanyuan Villa, and he had seen several princes who could be compared with him in terms of power, but he didn't have any impression of Ziyuan, so the first intuitive impression was that those noble sons who were not very popular were entangled with Mu Xi, but with the temptation again and again, it was constantly making Leng Lingfeng look up to this purple-haired young man more and more, and finally there was a killing intent that was stronger than himself, this is how many people to kill to achieve a substantial killing intent, the first time, Leng Lingfeng began to face the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, Leng Lingfeng was reining in his killing intent, Zi Yuan was slightly stunned, but he was also reining in his momentum in the next moment, besides, he was still injured now, if this continued, it would only aggravate his injury, although he didn't know why Leng Lingfeng suddenly reined in his momentum, but this was not harmful to himself.

Leng Lingfeng stared at Ziyuan, whose face was a little pale, and frowned: "You have injuries on your body, who are you?"

Why are you here?" Throwing out three questions in a row made Zi Yuan slightly stunned, but before he could speak, Mu Xi suddenly stood up and pointed at Leng Lingfeng and frowned: I said that your facial paralysis is endless, didn't you see that I brought this person in?

I also asked knowingly, and I told you that he was rescued by me and Liu Lao, put away your careful thoughts, and be careful that I am not polite to you. Leng Lingfeng directly ignored Mu Xi's words, stared at Zi Yuan and said lightly: You plan to hide behind a woman all the time?" Zi Yuan blinked, glanced at Mu Xi who was blocking in front of him, and suddenly said with a provocative evil smile: Then at least I can still have the ability to hide behind a woman, you, do you?"

"You ......" The killing intent that had just been suppressed was suddenly provoked, Leng Lingfeng's eyes full of murderous intent stared at Ziyuan's face, and said coldly: I think you are looking for death......

"Enough!!" Mu Xi interrupted Leng Lingfeng's words all of a sudden, and said coldly: Leng Lingfeng, I gave you face, I warn you now, leave here for me immediately, who should you say about this place, Ziyuan is a guest, if you are having a nervous attack with me, don't blame me for making this matter bigger, don't force me. Leng Lingfeng frowned, as if he was thinking about what Mu Xi said, after a while, Leng Lingfeng exhaled slowly, the first time his eyes fell on Mu Xi's face, and said lightly: Xi'er, I have said it many times, and I don't want to repeat it anymore, no matter who dares to block you and me, I will kill him. Hearing Leng Lingfeng's words, Zi Yuan couldn't help but sneer: Is this a threatening confession? This time, Leng Lingfeng was surprisingly not annoyed, and slowly shifted his gaze to Ziyuan's face, and said coldly: Your name is Ziyuan, right, although I don't know which family you are, but I am very responsible to tell you, you can't compare with your family background, strength, you can't compare to me, but I can see that yours is not simple, I can give you a chance to challenge me, we compete fairly, if you want to get the hearts of beauties, you can't do it without strength, I tell you very seriously now, you are qualified to be my rival, I am waiting for you。 After speaking, he ignored Zi Yuan, who was in a stupor, and Mu Xi, who was about to go crazy, and turned to leave.

For a while, it's not embarrassing............