"You have ill intentions, even if the capital crime can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable, and now you are imprisoned and enslaved by the Ice and Snow Apostle for fifty years, and you will naturally be free when the deadline expires!"

A cold voice suddenly came out from the spatial crack where the Ice and Snow God of War had left, making the old man couldn't help but change his expression for a while!

Do you know that you have been accustomed to being alone and free all your life, and you can't stand the slightest constraint, let alone a full fifty years?

It's just that no matter how crazy he is, it's only in this continent, and he doesn't have any temper in the face of a god like the God of Ice and Snow.

Even if the other party is actually just an intermediate god, trying to crush himself is still like crushing an ant.

In desperation, this old man could only look at Leng Feng with a crying look, which clearly meant "You won't really bear it, right"?

There is no need to ask, the Ice and Snow Apostle mentioned in the mouth of the Ice and Snow God of War is undoubtedly him.

It's just that Leng Feng also showed a helpless look on his face, and shrugged his shoulders before saying.

"Don't look at me, I can't do anything about it!"

Grandma, if you don't have any way, then my old man will be killed by hitting his head directly! You must know that you are the culprit of this incident!

For Leng Feng's ruthless move to keep himself out of the matter, he almost almost this old man to death, but the magic contract in his brain was constantly working, making him feel more and more an irrepressible headache!

According to the requirements of this contract law, once the contract is signed between the contracted party and the contractor, then no betrayal is allowed under any circumstances, otherwise the contract will be punished with the most severe punishment, which can be said to be extremely harsh, and even the slightest dissatisfaction in the heart of the contracted person is counted in it.

Moreover, this kind of binding from the contract has nothing to do with strength, even if your strength reaches the level of the Fa Sheng, but once the contract is signed, unless the contractor dissolves it, otherwise the contracted person alone cannot unilaterally terminate it in any way.

Seeing that this old man looked pitiful, although the cold wind blossomed in his heart, after all, this old boy had brought himself a lot of trouble, and it could be said that the actions of the Ice and Snow God of War were extremely relieving in his opinion.

But on the surface, he didn't dare to show it, but said in a tone of pity and helplessness.

"Otherwise, you should bear with it for a few years, and then I will think of a way?"

Think of your sister's way!

How could this old man not hear that this was a pretext for the cold wind? He almost burst into a foul mouth in anger, but the sharp pain that came from his brain at the right time made him have to have scruples.

In desperation, he could only squeeze out a smile, and then said.

"In that case, then I'm going to have to trouble you a lot!"

"No hassle! No hassle at all!"

Leng Feng waved his hand vigorously and said very generously, but in his heart, he couldn't help but slander for a while.

Damn, you old immortal who was tossing at the beginning, Lao Tzu was about to fall completely, if this account is not settled with you, then how can I rest assured?

Anyway, when the time comes, the initiative is in the hands of his cold wind, as long as he finds some reason to shirk it, there is no way to forgive this old thing!

Anyway, Leng Feng has already made up his mind in his heart, a fifty-year contract, you have to give Lao Tzu a free thug for free, and it won't work if you miss a day!

As for fifty years from now, it depends on your mood and the performance of this old thing!

Perhaps this old man was moved by the superficial phenomenon of Leng Feng's "kindness", so that his originally somewhat flustered heart finally settled down a little.

But if he knew that Leng Feng had such an idea in his heart, he was afraid that he would be killed by a head immediately!

Although he was helpless in his heart, this old man could only finally choose to succumb to reality, only to see him fall to the ground on one knee with a reluctant face, and then said in an unusually respectful tone.

"Russell, the Dark Necromantic Holy Magister, I have seen Lord Cold Wind, may my master be able to live forever and forever!"

Now you'd better pray that Lao Tzu doesn't die halfway, or else you will have to be buried with this old boy!"

Leng Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

According to the rules of the contract, once the contractor has an accident and dies halfway, then because of the connection of the contract, the contracted party has no way to be alone, and is bound to be implicated!

It's just that, although he thought so in his heart, after hearing the strength level of this old man, Leng Feng still couldn't help but feel a burst of comfort from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder this old man is so difficult to deal with, I didn't expect it to be a powerful Holy Demon Master, who is second only to the Fa Sheng!

It seems that the ice and snow god of war has really invested enough money in order to win over himself, which is tantamount to allowing himself to have a powerful thug out of thin air!

Just thinking about this, even if Leng Feng suffered a lot of grievances before, he also felt that it was worth it!

But soon, the cold wind remembered, but there was still a little snow that was almost forgotten by himself!

Immediately, Leng Feng didn't dare to slack off, and came to the inside of the hut directly under the guidance of Russell, only to see that this girl had already fainted, and the paleness of her little face made Leng Feng's face immediately gloomy.

Russell, who had been observing the cold wind's every move for a long time, couldn't help but take a big start, and quickly stood up to explain that this was due to the coercion of several powerful gods before, which caused Xiaoxue to faint, but it was not a big deal.

And there is no need to say more about the cold wind at all, this old boy has very consciously lifted the ban hidden in the depths of Xiaoxue's soul.

Rao is the strength of such a powerful holy demon master as Russell, but firstly, because of mental tension, and secondly, it is not a simple matter to want to remove the ban, so that he actually broke out in a cold sweat later.

But fortunately, the most fatal ban has finally been lifted, and the reason why this girl has not woken up is mainly because of the spirit of the Divine Mansion.

And Leng Feng is not a fool, seeing that Xiaoxue's face is gradually ruddy, and her breathing is beginning to stabilize, plus she is not a chick, under the watchful eye on the side, this old man does not dare to do anything, so he immediately put his mind at ease.

I saw that he didn't hide the appreciation on his face at all, and patted the other party's shoulder vigorously before he said.

"Good work!"

You must know that Russell's temper has always been seen by others, where is there such a thing as now? Even if it is forced, the embarrassment in his heart can be imagined!

If it weren't for the constraints of the contract, this old boy would have scolded Leng Feng in his heart a long time ago, but now he has to make a grateful appearance, and said very humbly.

"What are you talking about, sir, that's what I'm supposed to do!"

For such a good performance of this old goods, the cold wind is still very recognized!

Although he also knew that letting the other party succumb to his subordinates would be as uncomfortable as death for him, Leng Feng really didn't expect the other party to be convinced of him.

Who told you to plot against you in advance? It's just that I didn't expect to attract such a great god as the God of Ice and Snow War, who is completely on your side, making your bamboo basket empty!

What's more, Lao Tzu was tortured like you at the beginning, why do you have to have some compensation? To be honest, Leng Feng has already begun to feel that this fifty years of slavery is a bit too light, so it will take one hundred and eighty years, right?

If such an idea is known to Russell, I am afraid that I will not immediately cry and faint in the toilet in depression?

Xiaoxue was carefully placed in the bedroom that originally belonged to Russell, mainly in the eyes of the cold wind, the room that was originally given to Xiaoxue was not only narrow, but also extremely dark, far less comfortable than Russell's exclusive bedroom.

Needless to say, there was no need for Leng Feng to say it clearly, and after only making an unhappy face slightly, this old man could only give up his bedroom diligently.

With nothing to do, the cold wind, accompanied by Russell, circled around his hut.

Although on the surface, this thatched hut seems to be extremely simple, and can even be described as simple, but after being immersed in the scene, Leng Feng found that there was a hole inside.

It's just that Russell used a powerful space-like magic power to hide it so well that if outsiders simply looked outside, it would be absolutely impossible to find anything unusual.

However, after a few turns, Leng Feng couldn't help but vaguely feel a lack of interest.

This is not because of anything else, but mainly because of the decoration similar to Russell, he is no stranger to it at all, although the magic tower of his two unscrupulous teachers is slightly different in details, but it is the same in the general direction, it can be said that it is similar.

Almost all of them have study rooms with a sea of books that are so large that they are not inferior to a library, and laboratories that can be described as luxurious, with all kinds of equipment.

It seems that almost all magicians are the same!

The books that ordinary people may not be able to read in almost their entire lives make them extremely knowledgeable, even if they are not magicians, as a well-known scholar, it is more than enough.

In addition, it is a magic laboratory that is simply piled up with gold coins, and once again tells Leng Feng the truth that as a magician, there is absolutely no shortage of money.

From the perspective of Leng Feng today, materials such as Mithril, blood gold, etc., which are so precious that they can be sold at sky-high prices at a little on the market, are placed here at random, so carelessly, so that Leng Feng can't help but sigh at the other party's wealth again.