Chapter 81: Yiren leans on the building and looks at the king's face

With Luo Feng all the way deep into the Snow Clan, but half an hour the two came to a magnificent palace in front of the main hall, the hall is as high as a hundred zhang, enough to towering into the sky, the whole body presents a snow-white color, fine dust, under the sunlight, it appears to shine, reflecting endless light, people dare not look at it directly, as if this hundreds of millions of light is the Changhong arrow feather, the sky is full of flashing stars. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Looking at the majestic palace, what Jun Qinghan saw was a scene of snow drifting in the world, 100,000 mountains and rivers covered in silver, and the whole world was in the crystal snowflakes flying in the sky.

However, the plaque of the temple is to make Jun Qinghan's soul tremble, fluttering and flying the word 'Snow Clan', which looks extraordinarily floating, really like a snow fairy flying down to the dust, dancing in the snowflakes in the sky, as if shocked...... However, Jun Qinghan saw the heaviness and majesty from these two words, and saw the monstrous resentment and boundless bloody killing.

Snow, Blood!

The snow drifts in the mountains and rivers, and the blood is silent. Under the flying dance, there is endless conquest and killing, and the entire Snow Clan, but it can be said that it came out of the sea of blood, that it has the terror it has now, and that it can stand on the continent for hundreds of years.

"That's it!"

Elder Luo Feng beside him said flatly, "After entering, you have to restrain your temperament, otherwise it will depend on how your kid ends!"

"Elder Xie", Jun Qinghan smiled slightly, naturally knowing in his heart that after entering, there would definitely not be a smiling face, and maybe he would have to bear endless anger.

With a squeak, the snow-white and cold iron door was slowly pushed open, and Xiao Suo's killing machine suddenly came head-on, directly hitting Jun Qinghan, Jun Qinghan's face sank, and he felt a trace of anger contained in the killing machine. When I looked up, I saw a snow-white middle-aged man sitting on a horizontal chair above the main hall, with a golden knife and a horse, and his face was extremely gloomy.

And below the main hall, Luo Beichen on the left stood there like a mountain, without the slightest expression, seeing Jun Qinghan outside the main hall, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

On the right side of the main hall, there is a beautiful woman, about forty years old, the traces of the years are not visible in the slightest beauty of the woman, every move is as gentle as water, after seeing the door of the main hall opened, the beauty immediately stood up, her eyes swept over the great elder and fell on Jun Qinghan.

"Clan Master, Jun Qinghan is here!"

Great Elder Luo Feng coughed softly twice and said, waved his robe, and unconsciously stood beside Luo Beichen.

"The boy is cold, I have seen the clan master, I have seen the lady!"

Jun Qinghan clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully to Luo Beihan in the hall and the **** below, as if it was caused by some nervousness, with a hint of trembling in his tone.

"You are Jun Qinghan, do you know why I came to you?"

Luo Beihan's eyes stared at Jun Qinghan like a sword, his eyes were like a pack of wolves, wanton and arrogant, and there was a dull anger in his tone, which made Jun Qinghan suddenly feel strong pressure, and even breathing was a little difficult.

"Yes!"

Jun Qinghan's body shook slightly, invisibly resisting the pressure around him, trying to make his voice as flat as possible, "The mistake the kid made, he knows ......" Speaking of this, Jun Qinghan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and asked, "I don't know how Ning'er is now?"

Luo Beichen below couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, and sure enough, before Jun Qinghan's words fell, he saw Luo Beihan shoot the case, with a full face of anger, and pointed at Jun Qinghan and scolded, "You still know your mistakes, do you know that this is related to Ning'er's reputation, if it is spread out, you can think about the consequences, if it is an ordinary woman, it will be fine, but Ning'er is different, she is the eldest lady of the Snow Clan, how do you tell him to marry in the future!"

Under the main hall, Jun Qinghan's brows couldn't help frowning, and his breath became fierce and sonorous, "What does the clan master mean by this, Ning'er is my Jun Qinghan's wife, who dares to touch it!"

Luo Beihan's face changed slightly, and he naturally knew that he had said the wrong thing just now because of his anger, but then said, "Hehe...... But I am Ning'er's father", Luo Beihan stepped down, glared at Jun Qinghan and said, "Ning'er's husband must be the best figure in the past and the present, surpassing the four peak powerhouses, and even surpassing the first emperor through the ages, you ...... Can you?"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's anger was high, and the murderous power was majestic, and the green silk on his head suddenly became frost white, and then blood red, and finally returned to the dark ink color, but the temples were frost white.

Surrounding Jun Qinghan's body was the arrogant and wanton majestic killing machine, as well as the breath of destruction that came from the heavenly tomb in the body, the arm was covered by pitch-black dragon scales, and the wisps contained endless terrifying demonic energy, the black-robed young man raised his head, staring at Luo Beihan with scarlet eyes, "Is this enough?"

When Jun Qinghan spoke, the void outside the main hall suddenly turned hazy, and thunder rolled in the sky.

--Fatal Death!

Luo Feng suddenly scolded, "What are you doing, do you want to destroy this hall?" Luo Feng didn't expect that Luo Beihan's agitation made Jun Qinghan's body burst out, almost triggering the arrival of the catastrophe.

Hearing the voice of the Great Elder's angry reprimand, Jun Qinghan waved his robe, his breath became calm as the sea, and he looked at Luo Beihan and said, "The kid is offended, but Ning'er, no one can have an idea, otherwise even if the Heavenly Emperor, I will swear to kill him!"

On the right side of the main hall, the corner of the beautiful woman Ning Ziyan's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, as early as before, after knowing that the person was Jun Qinghan, Ning Ziyan identified this son-in-law, not to mention Jun Qinghan's strength and identity, with his friendship with Xiao Wanjun, it was enough for her to be optimistic about Jun Qinghan, not to mention that she had also seen the image of Jun Qinghan fighting the young master of the Eight Banners before the Sky Cutting Tower, and she was even more satisfied.

However, he could not spare his daughter......

In front of Jun Qinghan, Luo Beihan's sleeve robe waved, and he sat back on the horizontal chair, "Count you still a man", the snow-white sleeve robe waved, Luo Beihan stared at Jun Qinghan and said, "How are you going to go?"

Jun Qinghan hesitated slightly, "I don't know if there is a remedy, if I strip the snow god soul out, can Ning'er ......?"

Jun Qinghan's heart suddenly became a little worried, "If there is really no way, I'm afraid this child will only die, but according to Ning'er's character, I'm afraid the child will never be defeated." ”

"Snow Spirit, Cloud Demon Spirit!"

Luo Beihan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he said flatly, "As long as you capture the Cloud Demon Spirit, I have my own methods!"

"Big Brother ......"

Below the main hall, Luo Beichen couldn't help but say loudly, the cloud demon spirit, since it is considered to be the thing of the Yun clan, this is not an obvious way to let Jun Qinghan rob the cloud clan, how can he be alone, how can he compete with the huge cloud clan, and besides, there is also the cloud demon in charge.

"Jun Qinghan will definitely bring back the Cloud Demon Spirit", in the main hall, after thinking for a while, Jun Qinghan stared at Luo Beihan's eyes, with a resolute face.

"You only have three months!"

On the top of the main hall, Luo Beihan shook his hand, with a slight smile on his face, "If you can succeed, you will not be investigated for anything before."

"Okay, you guys have said enough", Ning Ziyan on the side said, looking at Luo Beihan in the hall with a little anger, she naturally knew in her heart that the cloud demon spirit was like a snow spirit, and it was to be exchanged for blood, and she turned her head to look at the black-robed young man in the hall, with a smile on her face, like a hibiscus in full bloom, and said softly:

"Qinghan, come with Aunt Ning, presumably Ning'er's little girl can't wait", as she said, Ning Ziyan walked out of the hall with a light smile.

Jun Qinghan raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his face, and immediately followed Ning Ziyan out of the hall, leaving three stunned men in the hall, the strength of women is great, and one sentence solved Jun Qinghan's embarrassing situation.

After turning around several palaces, the two came to a large compound. The courtyard seems to be particularly quiet, the small bridge flowing water, the pavilion gallery, the birds and flowers, there are a few plum blossoms in the corner of the courtyard, the whole courtyard is decorated with extraordinarily unearthly, looking at the pavilion behind the small bridge of flowing water, Jun Qinghan's eyes shook slightly, and he was stunned in place.

The small building is elegant, a window is opened, you can enjoy the scenery outside, the woman puts her hands on her cheeks, leans on the windowsill, and looks at the small bridge in a daze, as in the painting, elegant and dusty.

The woman's head was slightly, and she seemed to see the black-robed young man on the bridge, and a smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, like a green lotus blooming, swaying, looking particularly charming, after the smile, the woman looked at the black-robed young man with disgust, as if she was blaming and missing.

After Jun Qinghan coughed slightly, he swept over the small bridge like the wind, and went straight to the pavilion, and the sound of stepping on the attic stairs suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard, which was particularly harsh.

The moment Jun Qinghan stepped on the attic, the woman had already appeared at the staircase, a pair of starry eyes, staring at Jun Qinghan's slightly resolute and emaciated face, tears in her eyes, particularly pitiful, the two looked at each other but did not have the slightest words, Luo Ning'er threw herself into Jun Qinghan's arms, her white little fist beat Jun Qinghan's chest, and finally she couldn't recognize it, and cried:

"You're a big badass, a big bad...... Don't come to see Ning'er, I thought you didn't want to ...... Don't you want to be condensed?"

Jun Qinghan's heart tingled slightly, his arms hugged the woman in his arms hard, kissed his forehead lightly, and said:

"Ning'er has always been in my heart, how can I forget it, even if it is death, I won't!"

"Hmph, who knows if what you said is true or not", leaning on Jun Qinghan's shoulder, Luo Ning'er looked coquettish, and bit a deep tooth mark on Jun Qinghan's shoulder as she spoke.

Jun Qinghan hissed, but he hugged the woman tighter, the two had not seen each other for a few years, and in front of the Sky Tower, it was just a glimpse, Jun Qinghan could not imagine the days of waiting every day, but he saw Xiao Wanjun Xiao Suo's face.

"Does it hurt?"

Luo Ning'er looked at the tooth marks on Jun Qinghan's shoulder, and said faintly.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt", looking at the woman in his arms, Jun Qinghan smirked, not seeing the previous coldness at all.

For a long time, Luo Ning'er looked at Jun Qinghan, with a light smile on her face, looking very happy, looking at the familiar face with a hint of maturity and vicissitudes, as if she couldn't see enough for a long time, she held Jun Qinghan's arm and said slightly shyly in Jun Qinghan's ear:

"Ning'er has a baby!"