Jiang Zhige had already turned around and looked at the quirky little beggar in front of him with a smile, feeling a little happy.

Regardless of the rest, this extraordinary courage and personality alone is enough to impress people.

She was silent, standing quietly behind the little beggar, watching the situation.

But seeing that the frost tomb that had suffered a loss still did not wake up, he shouted unknowingly: "What do you think you are!" How dare you call yourself a master here! I'm not afraid of going and never going back! ”

"Master, I don't have to worry about going back to something. But you should care about yourself, is it better to break your leg and punish a big commandment? Or a broken arm? ”

The little beggar held a few stones in his hand, weighed them up and down, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the frost tomb with a smile.

"You are presumptuous!"

Shuangling was annoyed and angry, and as soon as the words fell, he slapped at the little beggar!

Her palm seemed to be extremely impulsive, but she did her best and went straight to the little beggar!

Jiang Zhige saw that the situation was not good, and when she was about to help her from behind, she had already found that she had already faced the wind with her palm, and she also greeted her with a palm!

And the palm wind is not inferior to the frost tomb, or even better!

The two of them collided together, and suddenly with a low snort of Shuangling's pain, her arm hung down weakly, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang!

She trembled and touched her other hand, but let out a ghostly cry like a wolf—

"My hands! My hand! ”

"I've said it a long time ago, do you choose to waste hands or waste feet. Now that you've made your choice, I'll have no choice but to say yes. ”

The little beggar spread his hands innocently and shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

The disciples of the Lishan Shuang clan on the side all drew their swords one after another, and when they were about to stumble to the end, they heard an extremely melodious flute sound not far away!

"Ice God!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a clear figure floated down from the stands, landed in front of Jiang Zhige, glanced at the disciples of the Lishan Shuang Clan, and slowly put down the jade flute.

"The Qingyun Han clan and the Lishan Shuang clan have always been friends, and they have never had anything to do with the Shangbei Jiang clan. I came here this time, but I just want to be a handy peacemaker, I might as well look at the thin noodles of the ice, and turn this matter into a small thing, how about it? ”

The Ice God said slowly, but his gaze swept majestically towards the Lishan Frost Clan and his party.

"Is the ice god going to make it clear that he is protecting this woman and the little beggar?"

The eldest of the Shanshuang clan saw that Shuangling was seriously injured by this, and it was difficult to go back to deal with him, so he had to salute indignantly and said.

"Miss Frostling's injury is just a simple minor injury. The little beggar seemed to be ruthless, but his heart was soft, and he did not hurt his heart. With time, you can get back to normal. Immortal Gu doesn't have to worry. ”

The Ice God smiled slightly and said.

"Really?"

When Shuangling saw the words of the cold ice god, the panic in his heart was a little less.

"I said, is this Lishan Shuang's daring to love all of them unskilled and timid like mice? If I really make a ruthless move, I'm afraid that this dirty thing that attacks people behind the back won't survive now! ”

When the little beggar saw that the ice god had told the truth, he also snorted, rolled his eyes, and said without any scruples.

"You!"

"I, me, me! What's wrong with me? ”

Shuangling got up and wanted to beat the little beggar, but she was glared at by her eyes and shrank back.

"Alright, alright. Look no further. Miss Shuangling, this is the best medicine for bones, and she asked for it from the King of Medicine. You might as well give it a try, maybe it will take some time to get back to normal. ”

The ice god pulled the little beggar and stood between the two, and said dissuasively.

"Thank you, Ice God."

Shuangling shyly took the medicine bottle and said softly.

Seeing that the group of Lishan Shuang clan turned around and was about to leave, they heard Jiang Zhige say slowly-

"Wait."

The crowd stopped and turned around in confusion.

I saw Jiang Zhige with a smile, stepped forward slowly, glanced at the frost tomb, and said with a slight smile: "Since the ice god has this magic medicine, it is better to have the other arm, and the god will also give you a waste?" lest you bother to sneak up on the gods behind in the future? Well? ”

"Yanlian, don't mess around."

When the cold ice god saw Jiang Zhige scheming with a junior like this, his eyes wrinkled, and he couldn't help but stop him.

And Shuang Ling also showed a look of fear in his eyes, stepped back step by step, shook his head in disbelief and said, "You are actually the god of the Lotus Lord?" Impossible, impossible......"

"As for you, you're not very lucky, just in time when the god is in a bad mood. So, a little punishment for you. Alas, who let you leave the Shanshuang clan and have an enmity with the gods......"

Jiang Zhige smiled slightly, and between the raised hands, there was a sharp palm wind that wanted to sweep towards the frost tomb!

But when he saw that the eyes of the god on the cold ice were tight, he blocked in front of Shuangling, and used the jade flute to resist it, blocking Jiang Zhige's palm wind!

"Yanlian, don't mess around. You just have a grudge against Frost and Snow, not Frost Tomb, nor is it from the Frost Clan. ”

The cold ice god frowned, and did not approve of Jiang Zhige's approach, so he protected the frost tomb behind him, and said coldly.

"Han Bing, you should know that if it weren't for the fact that this Lishan Frost Clan deliberately sheltered Frost and Snow, I wouldn't have been able to find Frost Snow's whereabouts by now. It's fair that she killed me for the rest of my life, and I gave her one of her men an arm, right? ”

Jiang Zhige glanced at Han Bing God indifferently and said coldly.

"Yan Lian, you have changed. You used to be so benevolent. Why, this time the soul returns, it's like a different person......"

The Ice God shook his head and said with a little helplessness in his eyes.

"What? Isn't it permissible for blood to be repaid? Ice God, what you say is too high-sounding? ”

Jiang Zhige's eyes lit up, but he saw Ye Shengji appearing at the corner of the wooden ladder with two bags of osmanthus cakes, leaning on the railing of the corner, smiling evilly, and said coldly.

"Ye Shengji! Don't add fuel to the fire! Angering the four major families is no good for Yan Lian! ”

The eyes of the cold ice god looking at Ye Shengji were full of disgust, and he scolded coldly!

"Could it be that if she doesn't annoy the four major families, she will be at peace with each other? Ice God, you think too much. ”

Ye Shengji walked straight through the crowd and walked in front of Shuangling, squatted down, glanced at Shuangling with a smile, and asked in a low voice, "Fang Cai, are you disrespectful to my little Zhige?" Seems to be trying to kill her? ”

"I ...... I didn't! ”

Shuangling, who was forced to ask in a panic, hurriedly retreated, and his whole person was as vulnerable as an ant.

But seeing Ye Shengji's eyes cold, he smiled slightly on his lips, and the strength between his hands increased!

Then there was a click of broken bones, and Frost Ling let out a scream of extreme pain!

Ye Shengji clapped his hands and stood up with the osmanthus cake in his hand, smiled at her, and said-

"Sorry, my hand slipped."