Tu Yufeng stood in front of Wan'er, through the white ice, he could see the anger and unwillingness on his face at the last moment before the ice, under the warm winter sun, the ice on Tu Yufeng's body glowed with a faint blue light, exuding a trace of cold air outward.

The street was silent, and the people around were once again overwhelmed by Wan'er's strength, and no one dared to say a word. Tu Yufeng's men stood scattered to the side, and the shocked collective petrified, they stared at Wan'er in disbelief, their faces were as pale as paper, and they were as silent as cicadas.

Wan'er looked up at Tu Yufeng's frozen face, her breathing was slightly short, this was her first time against Da Yuan Realm, and she won very reluctantly. If Wan'er didn't have the Frost Yuan Force, if Tu Yufeng didn't carelessly underestimate the enemy, without these two conditions, Wan'er would never have won this game.

Wan'er adjusted her breath a little, then turned around and looked at Tu Yufeng's men. Although there was still anger in her heart, Wan'er's expression was very peaceful, but despite this, swept by Wan'er's gaze, these disciples of the Red Sect couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat fell from their foreheads.

"Hurry up and carry these guys away, go back and soak them in warmth, and they will thaw in a while. Wan'er said slowly. Like the six people before, Wan'er just froze Tu Yufeng, in fact, with the Yuan Power level of Wan'er's Xiao Yuan Realm peak, freezing Tu Yufeng was already the limit. "But be careful, and don't blame me if it breaks. ”

After saying these words, Wan'er turned to leave, and the crowd spontaneously made a way for her. After Wan'er walked out of the crowd, she turned around and bowed to the crowd, and said gratefully: "Thank you for standing up for me just now, Wan'er is grateful." ”

After speaking. Wan'er turned around and ran away, and disappeared at the end of the busy street in a moment.

After Wan'er left, the disciples of the Red Sect carried an ice sculpture and left in a gloomy manner, and the crowd gradually dispersed, and everyone went to do something. But. There was a person who kept looking at the direction of Wan'er's departure, and he didn't leave for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

The man's name was Sandra and he was a young man of twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a thin and cold face, dressed as a samurai, and a horizontal sword hanging from his waist. He had witnessed the whole process of Wan'er's battle just now, originally he was just coming to see the excitement, but he didn't expect to see the Frost Yuan Force here. And what surprised Sang Zhuo even more was that he didn't know Wan'er, not only had he never seen it, but he had never heard of it.

The reason why Sang Zhuo was surprised by this was because all the monks in the Snow Empire who had awakened the Frost Yuan Force, Sang Zhuo knew all of them. However, the Frost Monk's information was not of much use to him, and the reason why he had such classified information was in his possession. It was because of the need of another Lord, the Lord, to whom he was loyal to an incomparably noble Lord. Even saying his name, Sandra felt disrespectful.

Sang Zhuo stared at the direction Wan'er left for a long time, even though Wan'er's figure had disappeared from his sight, he still stared motionless in that direction. After a long time, a smile slowly appeared on Sang Zhuo's face, as if he had found some new toy. It's a smile looking forward to what happens.

"Interestingly, there will be a fish that has slipped through the net of the Snow Empire here, this girl, adults will definitely be very interested. ”

Sandra pulled up the hood at the back of his shirt and buckled it around his head, hiding half of his face in the shadows. Turning around, he quietly blended into the crowd and left the street.

Calm was restored in front of the gates of Pangcheng, and the wide streets were bustling with traffic, and a steady stream of travelers were hurrying, all busy with their own business. An hour later, a group of people suddenly walked in from outside the city gate.

There were six people in this group, and at the front was a young man of the same age as Xia Yu, he was very handsome, but he seemed to be anemic, his face was pale and frightening, his long black hair was draped casually on his body, almost blocking half of his face, wearing a black robe, and carrying a black sword on his back.

If Xia Yu was here, he would be very surprised when he saw this young man, because it was a very coincidental fact that this young man Xia Yu actually knew that he was the ghost son of the Hundred Ghost Country, Baili!

In this session of the Ten Alliances, the Hundred Ghost Country did not inform the Ghost God Sect that they wanted to participate, so Baili suddenly appeared in Pang City, was it just because the Hundred Ghost Country temporarily changed its mind?

Baili was followed by five people, four men and one woman, the oldest looked about fifty, and the youngest was the same age as Baili.

"Is this Pang Cheng? It's so far worse than our ghosts. ”

The one who spoke was a young man, his name was Yiyang, he was very handsome, and at first glance he gave people the feeling of a sunny boy. With his hands behind his head, he scrutinized the buildings on either side of the street, his face a little dismissive.

As soon as Yiyang's words were finished, a girl next to him also spoke.

"Shut your mouth and say a few words, Yiyang. ”

This girl is called Frost Bead, tall and sexy, with short ear-length hair, exuding a cold and wild beauty all over her body, she looks ahead without squinting, there is no expression on her beautiful face, and her voice is as cold and piercing as this northern winter.

"Cut! I want you to be nosy. Yiyang glared at Shuangzhu viciously and turned his head angrily.

At this time, Baili, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and when he stopped, the five people behind him also immediately stopped, and everyone looked at Baili's straight back, and their expressions became stern.

"Go, and do what you planned. Baili didn't turn his head, only a cold voice came.

"Yes!" the five of them hugged their fists together and said in unison. After saying that, the five of them immediately dispersed and walked away in five different directions, and after a while, they disappeared into the vast flow of people.

When they had gone, Baili took a step and continued along the main road, and after two streets he entered an inn. The guy at the inn immediately greeted him and asked with a smile, "Does the guest officer want to stay in the hotel?"

"I have a reservation. Baili looked at the guy a little impatiently and replied coldly.

Being stared at by Baili's cold gaze, the guy felt like he had fallen into a river of ice, and his body was cold from the top and bottom, he hurriedly stepped aside, and his tone became more and more respectful: "Yes, yes, then you go slowly." ”

Baili went up to the third floor of the inn and walked into one of the rooms. At this time, there were already people waiting in the guest room for a long time.

The man was a middle-aged man, who was standing by the bed, looking at the bustling Pang Cheng, as if he was thoughtful. Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, he immediately turned around and bowed respectfully to Baili: "Young Master." ”

If anyone else sees this man who has been waiting for a long time, they will be very, very shocked, because this man is very famous, and he is the master of the Devil's Craft, Lu Ting! (To be continued......