Its huge body desperately drilled into the building, and a thick tail that grew out of the sky flicked around, almost lifting the top of the observation tower.

Fortunately, it was just a dragon transformed from white mist, and under the signal of an eye knife from the old man Han Qian, it paused for a few seconds, so that the drill really lost its dragon power, and blinked its big green eyes, and finally, the head that swooped down changed from the original water tank size to the size of a water bucket, and it easily flew to Xiao Ling's side in half a breath.

Han Qianzi retreated to the outside of the railing, looking like a breeze with two sleeves, "Don't worry, when we go to Soul Island, we will still be entertained with good food and drink, and the food is no worse than that of King Chen's Mansion." ”

Xiao Ling didn't bother to respond to this, and glanced around, except for where the two of them were standing, all the other places in the building had been covered with thick ice, and it seemed that they were going to continue to spread downstairs.

"Spirit girl, this cold ice seems to be a little strange." Concubine Xue approached Xiao Ling and expressed the doubts in her heart in a way that transmitted into her ears.

Because no matter how she looks at it, those cold ice don't look like ordinary ice, how can there be ice cubes that bubble up like spring bamboo shoots?

"Mother, this cold ice is highly poisonous, don't let it touch it." Xiao Ling responded in the same way.

She had just quietly detected it with two silver needles, which were extremely poisonous, just because the silver needles that had just detected the poison were immediately devoured, and then the glory turned into air.

Seeing that they still didn't show their intention to resist with weapons, Han Qianzi completely let go of the suspicion in his heart, they had no backup, they had been holding on just now, looking downstairs with cloudy eyes, and then said triumphantly: "You don't have to wait, I have already cast a formation here, and those shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be able to come up." ”

The white dragon was ignored by the two humans without blinking from beginning to end, and half of its murderous and heroic momentum was extinguished, in order to regain its 'sense of existence', it swept its long tail, the ice on the ground broke away, and all of them smashed towards the door in front of Xiao Ling!

"Groan!" Eyes widened, glaring angrily, and posing ready to fight.

A large piece of cold ice smashed on his head and face, Xiao Ling seemed to see its arrogant expression, and his lips were shallow, this dragon was much more frank than Han Qianzi.

The white silk in her left hand flew out of her sleeve and blocked it directly above Concubine Xue's head, and the white silk in her right hand easily waved left and right, "Wow!" ”

The ice smashed all over the edge of the railing, melting in an instant and turning into black water.

The white dragon's head was slightly off, squinting at Xiao Ling, but heard her ask casually: "Are you sure you want to listen to him??" ”

The silkworm feather aya is also in her hands??

It is the self-defense weapon of the evil doctor Rakshasa Gongsun Xuanyu, according to Helian Xuan, when King Chen was on Jiuhan Mountain, he personally said that Xiao Ling was Gongsun Xuanyu's apprentice, and this white silk holy product was the best, so she gave it away? Even Han Qianzi was a little jealous.

"Groan!" After a dragon groan, it wanted to attack again, and the answer was already obvious.

"Its loyalty, there is no doubt about it." Old man Han Qianzi touched the tail of the white dragon, "The net has been cast long enough, it's time to collect it." ”

The white dragon dragon body shook violently, the dragon whiskers were raised high, this time it was not sluggish, remembering the order given by its master, it swallowed the two people who were only one zhang away from it.

Xiao Ling and Xue Fei were still standing in place, not even moving a step, the skirts scattered on the ground were swept up by the cold wind coming from the opposite side, as if to tear them apart, and the fading ice began to get closer and closer.

On the other hand, Han Qianzi, who was standing behind the white dragon, looked like he was out of the way, and his face that could kill flies once the wrinkles were raised revealed a touch of inscrutable, but his mouth was not idle, and he didn't know what he was reading, but he only knew that the longer he read it, the more fierce the white dragon's momentum became!

The white silk in Xiao Ling's hand flew out automatically, and stopped between the white dragon and them, as if drawing a clear boundary, and the white dragon's head, which had become angry due to Han Qianzi's broken thoughts, suddenly became several times larger.

That is determined to win, swallowing two postures.

It's just... When the mouth was only three inches away from Bai Aya, he stopped suddenly, to be precise, he was given something, the dragon whiskers could move, his eyes could move, but his body couldn't move a bit.

"What's going on?" Han Qianzi was originally leaning on the railing to watch the play, but now there was an emergency, and his face changed instantly.

No matter how he read it, the obedient white dragon maintained the posture of attacking with his mouth just open, and he didn't move.

"What did you do to it?" He looked at Xiao Ling coldly, and then used his divine sense to probe the surroundings, but there was still no trace of the mysterious aura of the strong man, and his heart slowly relaxed.

It's just, what's going on when it suddenly can't move?? Although this Xiao Spirit is powerful, it is impossible for the white dragon to control him in an instant.

Maybe he was a little tired from standing for too long, Xiao Ling put his hand on Bai Aya to support his cheek, looked at Bai Long and asked with a smile, "Have you ever heard of the Dark Hell Black Dragon in the Dark Forest?" ”

The white dragon blinked his big green eyes, as if in contemplation, the green eyes had no light, and seemed to be very empty.

"It used to show its teeth and claws to me like this, trying to hurt me." Xing's eyes turned slightly, and then he looked at Han Qianzi with a smile, "In the end, he was roasted and then killed by the prince and then divided into two, or the kind that was split from beginning to end." ”

After a pause, he added, "As for that keel... It seems to have been shaken twice as fine as white flour. ”

“···” Even Han Qianzi was silent.

"I don't have strong language skills, so I can't restore such bloody scenes, but I can show you on the spot, like this..." Xiao Ling retracted Bai Aya and Xue Fei silently took a few steps back.

"Yin~" The white dragon suddenly let out a sharp wail, without any warning, a crack appeared from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally split into two, in the incredulity of Han Qianzi's eyes, it was divided into two halves of the dragon body turned into a chaotic white mist, a gust of wind passed, and it was immediately blown away...

The huge white dragon suddenly 'disappeared'.

The grounds, all quiet.

Han Qianzi's chest continued to rise and fall, increasing and expanding, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his face was so black that he could drip ink, and he yelled in anger, "Who did it, get out of here for the old man!!! ”

This voice can be called 'resounding in the nine skies'...

The results of his twenty years of hard work, the proud white dragon, are just gone under his nose?? The fire in his heart roasted him so much that even the breath from his nostrils was thick white smoke.

"??" A seductive and sexy voice came from downstairs.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!···" More than a dozen spiky bamboo leaves shuttled down from the cracks in the roof of the building, flying out towards Han Qianzi in several directions, saying that it was a green leaf rather than a sharp weapon.

Han Qianzi's pupils shrank, this was all specifically to attack his own vital point, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and after jumping up and down with seven moves and sixteen styles, he finally settled the crisis in front of him.

Also, the voice...

"Han Qianzi, how much do you have an opinion of the landlord?"

The three of them collectively looked at the position of the voice—

In the south, outside the building, I don't know when a row of bamboo leaves appeared, in the shape of a staircase, until the invisible position, even if the wind danced, whistling, the bamboo leaves did not tremble, in their eyes, a touch of black color stepped on the bamboo.

Dressed in Tsinghua, calm and indifferent, half a golden mask covers the face that makes people want to peep, the thin lips under the nose are slightly raised, and when you walk, the long wind is full of sleeves, mysterious and elegant, like a fairy.

"Killing the ?!!" Looking at the person who came, Han Qianzi's face changed again, and the flame that had just risen was extinguished in an instant, and now there was only one word in his mind: escape!

The deep phoenix eyes on his face were slanting at Han Qianzi unhurriedly, "I haven't seen you for nearly half a month, my skills haven't grown, but my temper is growing, you just asked the owner of this building to get out??" ”

"I'm afraid the landlord heard it wrong..." Han Qianzi broke out in a cold sweat and retreated silently, thinking of the fastest escape route.

How could it be him?? It's such a coincidence that it's here? Could it be that he really has a friendship with His Royal Highness King Chen, who is in retreat and cultivating, so he has to ask her to secretly protect Xiao Ling? Is it possible?

"Are you saying in disguise that the owner of this building has bad ears?" Yan Yan's voice was lazy for three points, but it was cold for seven points.

Han Qianzi felt that the air around him had turned into sharp blades fighting each other for no reason, as if he was going to chop him into meat with a thousand knives.

"The landlord is not strange, the old man has never been very good at talking, I hope you will forgive me." is respectful on the face, but in fact, he is already scolding in his heart, can't he give a step down, and he will not be spared?

"Didn't you just say that one person and one dragon were very happy? Those words are also reasonable, just right, the landlord thinks you can say it. ”

Han Qianzi's heart was in his throat, he just said so many words, which one did he refer to?

He thought about it for a while, and decided to divert the topic no matter what, and if he continued to ask and answer, it was estimated that he would ask about his ancestors for eighteen generations, and he believed that Yan had this ability.

"Just now... Does the old man have any offended the landlord?? This is a very subtle question.

"Nope." With every step he took, the leaves that he stepped on behind him disappeared automatically.

Han Qianzi, who was only immersed in her own trembling, didn't see the smile in Xiao Ling's eyes, nor did she see the doting and soft eyes that looked at her under the mask of killing Yan.

"Then why would the white dragon..." Having said that, the people present will not know what he wants to say.

"Huh??" At this point, he pretended not to understand.

Han Qianzi was silent, and then he was silent, he endured, he had to endure, and then patiently changed his expression, "Did the white dragon offend the landlord just now?" ”

Ji Yan stepped on the last bamboo leaf, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and there was a peerless edge that could not be concealed, "The voice that the owner of this building doesn't like will make it disappear forever!" ”

“···” Han Qianzi's head was suddenly covered with dark clouds, like thunder and lightning, and sparks flew everywhere.

He doesn't like the sound of it? Just because I don't like !!! Just split his white dragon?? A mouthful of old blood gushed up his throat, endured the heart-piercing pain, and said, "You can wake up a little, the old man will take it away." ”

He had a vague premonition that he was not dying of old age and sickness, but was dying of anger.

Yan Yan flashed to Xiao Ling's side, and his tone was a little helpless, "This is a conditioned reflex for the owner of this building, his hands have always been faster than his mouth, and he has been used to it for so many years." ”

"Poof!!" Han Qianzi couldn't hold back anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he wanted half his life, today, he came to a realization, even if he fought with people for three days and three nights without sleep, he had never been so powerless, so uncomfortable.