Inside the conference room.

Sawdust flew, frost everywhere.

Chen Beibei didn't react, his eyes were still cold, but Ji Wuji took a step back, his face turned pale.

Strong!

It's just too strong!

Zhang San shuddered and quietly retreated to the corner.

His skill had been used to the extreme, and he had finally managed to keep the biting chill out of his body.

At first glance, the others are also average.

At this moment, he was close to the corner of the wall, and while exercising to ward off the cold, he was staring at the field in shock.

Ji Wuji is pitiful, as the first person to bear the brunt.

His whole body was covered with frost, his whole face was bruised, and the top of his head was steaming, which was the scene of his skill being transported to the extreme and forcing out the cold air.

I didn't notice it just now, he had been invaded by the cold in his abdomen, and if he didn't get rid of it quickly, his blood would be frozen and stiffened.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of ice-like black blood spat out, and Ji Wuji's face finally dissipated bruises.

"Extreme Cold Power, you have cultivated the Ice Enchantment?"

Wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, he stared at Chen Beibei in disbelief.

"Yes, I've been in retreat for so many years, and you eat dry rice as an old lady?"

It's still the same cold, it's still the same sneering.

Chen Beibei is arrogant like a queen who rules everything, and her huge momentum has not weakened for a minute.

"Convincing or not?"

"You ....."

Ji Wuji was furious.

It's been a hundred years, and he, Ji Wuji, has been roaming the world for a hundred years, and he heard these three words again.

A hundred years ago, at the end of the world war, he was proud of the world, and wanted to share the world equally with Taizu.

In that battle, he broke three ribs and his legs were broken, and this woman asked him condescendingly.

He will never forget that day.

It was his humble begging that gave him a chance to live!

A hundred have passed.....

He made another breakthrough, and when he reached the pinnacle of the Great Perfection, he considered himself invincible.

He also did it, and for a hundred years, no one dared to make an enemy of him, and his imperial dream was being realized step by step....

The woman reappeared.

She didn't die.

Obviously, he only has a few years of longevity, but he is even more powerful than a hundred years ago, and he has even comprehended the enchantment that can only be possessed by breaking through the void realm.......

Ji Wuji trembled.

Faced with the same sentence of 'convincing or not', he seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago.

Back to the day when I was at my humbled!

"Huh?"

With a soft sound, Chen Beibei, who couldn't get a response, was unhappy.

"Zizi Zi !!!"

The ceiling cracked, reduced to flying stone chips, and the floor stiffened, clinging to a thick layer of ice.

The air in the room is getting colder and colder, and gradually, some people can't hold on, Xuanjizi stepped out, and instantly arrived behind the crumbling Heavenly Master, and gently pressed his palm on his back...

In the end, he is old, and he is a cultivator, if it weren't for Xuanjizi to find out in time, the old heavenly master would have been seriously injured.

"This is Yiyi's master? This is the secret crush that Dongfang Venerable will never forget?"

Zhang San had the urge to run away.

This is not a tigress anymore, it is completely a Tyrannosaurus rex.

Who can submit such a woman?

It's so pathetic...

Zhang San cast a sympathetic gaze at Venerable Dongfang, and at the same time felt sad for the men present.

Everyone is a man at the top of the food chain, and no one dares to stop this woman from bullying the weak?

His eyes were open to the boss, and he looked over one by one.

Dongfang Xuan who smiled bitterly, the great monk who chanted scriptures, the old heavenly master who closed his eyes, the Xuanjizi who looked at the sky, and the sneering Bai Yujing.....

Sneer?

Yes, how can I have compassion?

Is it the same hatred between men?

It shouldn't be!

Zhang San shook his head, and when he looked at the field again, he already had a sneer.

He felt that he should be sneering at Ji Wuji like his eldest brother.

"But why am I so afraid of her?"

Looking at the stunning woman in the field, Zhang San always had a feeling of being sharp on his back....

"I took it.... Can you obey you?"

Suddenly, a low roar shocked everyone.

After a long confrontation, Ji Wuji finally relented and lowered his originally arrogant head.

"Cut, I thought a hundred years had passed and you had lost your temper. ”

With a chuckle, Chen Beibei waved his hand casually, and there was a golden throne behind him, "Next time you provoke me, remember to say that you are not convinced, I haven't dismantled my bones for a hundred years, and my hands are already itchy." ”

"You ....."

Ji Wuji's whole body trembled violently.

Anger and fear, bloodlust and coldness....

All kinds of contradictory emotions were constantly stimulating his brain, pushing him to the brink of exploding.

But no!

"This is a crazy woman, she can do anything. ”

Thinking of the tragedy a hundred years ago, Ji Wuji clenched his fists tightly, and drops of blood fell to the ground, but his nails had sunk deep into his palms.

And opposite him, Chen Beibei, who was smiling with Erlang's legs crossed, seemed to be expecting him to explode.

"Poof. ”

Zhang San couldn't hold back any longer.

It's hilarious.

Can you imagine the appearance of the ancestor of the Ji family who is rampant in the world pretending to be a grandson?

looked at Ji Wuji, whose face was pale, but he didn't dare to say more.

Zhang San smiled, laughing very strangely.

"Funny?" but Chen Beibei looked at Zhang San.

For some reason, her gaze at Zhang San was full of inexplicable hostility.

"No.... No. ”

Zhang San was a little trembling, and hurriedly put on a smile, "I'm ..... Admire the heroic posture of His Holiness. ”

"You are Zhang Chunyang, your strength is good, your mouth is sweet, do you look like you...... It's okay too. ”

Chen Beibei stood up, slowly approached Zhang San, and after some comments, he finally came to a conclusion.

"Well, he's barely a handsome guy. ”

"Ugh. ”

Zhang San was stunned, and his face turned red.

In these years, it is the first time that he has been molested by a beautiful woman, and it is Bai Yiyi's Venerable who is molesting him.

It feels ......... That's nice!

"This ...... Beihe senior, I already have a family. ”

Zhang San said softly with some embarrassment.

"Senpai, am I old?"

Chen Beibei's eyes flickered, and he broke out, and grabbed Zhang San's collar, "The old lady is as beautiful as a flower, and her youth is eternal, you actually call me senior?"

"Also, what the hell is it to have a family? Do you want to be an old lady without a family?"

Chen Beibei's eyes breathed fire, and he looked at Zhang San in disbelief.

"Ugh. ”

Zhang San was speechless.

At this moment, he was able to understand Ji Wuji a little.

Who would dare to offend this kind of woman? She is simply a banshee who does not play cards according to common sense!

"Beihe Daoyou, I was wrong. ”

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Zhang San regretted that he shouldn't have laughed at Old Ghost Ji, and under Chen Beibei's reprimand, he was finally defeated.

"That's pretty much it, okay, forgive me. ”

Seeing Zhang San admit his mistake, Chen Beibei was finally satisfied, and was about to loosen his collar, but was suddenly stunned.

"Wait!"

Her eyes became extremely cold, "You say.... What about my good boy Xiao Yiyi? I heard a lot of scandals about you as soon as I got out of the customs.........

"Ugh!"

This time he was really stunned, and Zhang San's mind was blank.

He finally understood why he was afraid of this woman....