Wu Feng looked down at the man, squatted down with a cold snort, and whispered in his ear: "If, I want you to carry the blood feud and stir up the storm, or I want you to lead the clan to open up the territory...... Can you do that?"

The man's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"No, you can't. Wu Feng replied for him, with a sneer in his eyes: "So, what if you are the young master? What about my brother's only blood? You say, are these useful to you? From this period of time, you can't afford these names at all." ”

He stretched out his hand and lifted Ink Frost's jaw, stared into his eyes, and said, "If you only have that ethereal aura, then you might as well be as honest as a dog!"

Mo Shuang looked at the cold face that was close at hand and trembled, "I have never ...... I don't want these so-called ......!"

"Well, but alas, you don't want it and you have to; Wu Feng sighed and said: "I said before, in the peaceful and prosperous world, I won't care what you want, but you, since you were born at this time, I have to care!"

The pale golden eyes carried a gentle smile, like a warm spring in spring: "Well, tell me, how do you want to live? If you are really a waste, then I don't mind using the son of an old man as my plaything, after all, it is difficult to say that I am a person with the good of melting the sun?"

“...... I...... Don't ......"

Wu Feng's eyes were full of autumn water, lingering and compassionate, he gently kissed the man's trembling lips, as if to confirm his special fetish, but the ink cream was trembling at the moment, and the man gently spit out with infinite tenderness: "Then, tell me, what else can you do, let me ...... Satisfying things, huh?"

Mo Shuang looked at the demon who was covered with a layer of warmth, but in fact it was like crawling out of the abyss of the sea of blood, a great fear ignited in his heart, and his lips kept trembling: "I ......"

"Don't be afraid, speak up. The seductive voice sounded in Ink Frost's ears, but the man shrank back in fright.

"I ......" snorted, and the words were stuck in his throat.

Wu Feng's expression changed, and he lost the tenderness of the right talent, and suddenly his eyes were as cold as frost, and he grabbed the man's collar and said angrily: "Say it! Say it!!

"He!" The courage to retreat, as if he was dragged out by the person in front of him by the throat, Mo Shuang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Yue, who was standing still, and shouted: "I want him!"

"Oh?" Wu Feng glanced sideways at the immobile person, and seemed to smile rather than smile, "Want him?"

"I want him to teach me!" Frost gritted her teeth.

Huang Yue glanced at the man in some surprise.

Wu Feng slowly stood up and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, what is the price?"

"If you think I'm not doing well...... At your disposal. The man raised his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Okay, I want to see the results this time, if the results are not big, then this is your final destination!" Wu Feng shook the nameplate he picked up from the table, and said indifferently: "This time, we will set up a military order, you remember, there is no room for maneuver!" He glanced at the man and ordered: "Stand up for me!"

Ink Frost then got up from the ground.

"Huang Yue is my strongest leader of the secret guard, follow him, you must first do not kneel or worship. Wu Feng looked at the man coldly, and slowly spoke: "From now on, you remember, the warriors of the demon clan, shed blood without tears! The royal family of the demon clan, do not kneel to anyone!" The handsome man's eyes were full of cold light, frozen for thousands of miles, stabbing his life: "Even if it is a heavy punishment, let me stand and endure it! No matter how bitter the tears are, let me swallow them in my stomach! No exception! Listen, understand, no, there is!"

“...... Yes!" Ink Frost hung her head.

The jaw was pinched fiercely: "Be louder!"

"Yes!!"

Wu Feng took a deep breath and softened his tone slightly: "Your words and deeds, Huang Yue will help you slowly correct them in the future." Ink ...... No...... Young master, your weakness ends here! Remember this thing you are afraid of, if I find out that you are crying or kneeling to someone......" The silver-haired man pasted the nameplate collar in his hand to Mo Shuang's eyes: "Then, it shows that you are only qualified to be a weak pet; At that time, we will no longer be able to complain to anyone! Our demon clan wants an iron-blooded man, not a shrinking girl, not a submissive brute!"

"Yes!!"

"Very good...... This time you are exchanging the following terms...... Unload the 'qiyun' of your own body, and be a person who knows the warmth and coldness. From tomorrow onwards, stand on the platform over there for five days, without food or water, stand well in the sun, and if you fall, then ......."

"I won't!" Ink Frost seemed to be driven by something at the moment, and had a kind of resolute courage.

"If you want Huang Yue to teach you, you have to endure hardships. Wu Feng looked at the man with an unfathomable expression, he patted Mo Shuang's shoulder, smiled slightly, and left with Huang Yue.

............

The sun shone on a platform that was not too small or too small, and a short distance behind it was a sparse twig, and there was nothing else around but the lonely tree.

When the sun climbed overhead at noon, the originally relaxed look on his face slowly became solemn, and it was not long before the man realized that it had been a difficult five days.

As time passed, the scorching sun also changed, and his body began to sweat more and more by the moment, and finally sweat rained down, and soon soaked his chest and back. He squinted at the height of the red sun in the sky, hoping that it would come down sooner, and he hoped that the clouds would be stacked together to cover the dazzling fireball.

Clearly, his luck proved to be bad once again: the weather had been fine and cloudless.

When the bright and dazzling day became a little orange, and then slowly became a little darker, the man breathed a sigh of relief—the first day was over.

But he still couldn't go, the man wanted him to stay on this platform for five days, he looked left and right, there was no one around, and he wanted to sit down and rest, but before he could finish thinking about it, suddenly the dragon pattern on his body hurt as if it had been cut by a blade. He let out a defenceless cry, then pulled open his shirt to see that the faint silver threads were digging into the flesh, and after a sigh, the man had to continue standing.

This piece of broken ground is indeed Luancheng's "neighbor", and he didn't notice it before, until he unloaded his "qi" today, and he realized that it was really cold at night.

It was as if he had experienced the extreme cold and heat in the sand again, and the sudden drop in temperature at night, although not as exaggerated as the climate in Luancheng, was enough to make him shiver now.

He could clearly see the white air coming out of his nose, and he saw the leaves behind him that began to frost.

After a while, the soaked clothes began to get cold, then harder, and finally my body seemed to be wrapped in a cold shell, hard and cold.

Ink Frost shuddered, and the teeth in his mouth began to rattle—it seemed that the night was not going to be easy, but he had to hold on, just because he didn't want to go back to the place that made him unbearable.

In this way, the man stood honestly for two days and two nights, encouraging himself as much as he could, reminding himself that he could not fall.

Without the door, he became the most ordinary person in terms of perception, he finally felt the heat and cold that others could feel, he tried to support his crumbling body with his will, and everything seemed to be going smoothly and with difficulty, until on the third day, his stomach began to bark......

In any case, the will cannot be eaten, and the copper skin and iron bones also need the supply of energy - he has reached the limit.

For three days, there was no food or water, and the scorching wind blew away the water from his body and the liquid from his body, and he felt that in a few more days, he might become a human-shaped jerky.

The limp-covered man tried to lift his eyelids, but there was nothing moving in his cloudy vision, and fortunately, there was the sound of insects chirping in his ears, so as not to make the place seem lifeless.

"I can't stand still......" The cracked lips were covered with blood, and the man's figure swayed a little.

He stumbled and almost fell, but at the moment he was about to fall, he tried to lift his breath and firmly fixed his legs on the ground.

Finally...... On the third night, he fainted.

After waking up, he saw Wu Feng's cold eyes and trembled with fright, but before he could make any excuses, Wu Feng had already brushed his sleeves away, leaving Huang Yue with an indifferent face.

Huang Yue looked at the person lying on the bed and sighed: "The Lord means that you will start tomorrow and stand for another five days." ”

A hanging heart was put down, and he was a little glad that Wufeng didn't fulfill the promise to make him a pet, but just let him start all over again.

After a day's rest, Ink Cream went to the table again.

It doesn't matter, as long as you stick to it, you can always stand for five days.

However, to his disappointment, the second time, he didn't even carry it through the noon of the third day.

Man, fainted again, was rescued again, and then challenged again.

It wasn't until the fourth time he stood on the stone platform that his brain began to wonder why he was not as good as one time.

The last time the fainting passed, but the sun shone for one day.

Why is this happening?

The first thing he thought of was the problem of physical strength, the more he went to the back, the worse his physical strength became, on the surface, he had a night's rest after fainting, but there was not much physical strength to recover from this rest, and even, he would relax because of this rest; once the tense body was instantly relaxed, it would form a state of "laziness", and it would be very difficult to endure hardships later.

[Note: The so-called 'Qi Yun' is the most basic cover door exclusive to alien beasts - it can greatly reduce the impact of external cold and warmth on itself, keep one's body temperature balanced, and will not feel too hot or too cold; and this kind of cover door is like the opening and closing of the eyes, which can be "opened" or "closed" at any time as needed.] 】