Chapter Eighty-Nine: On the Use of the Ice Shield

Backyard around the corner.

Jun Yao stepped forward to stop her, "Madam." ”

"Ahh ”

Mrs. Fuzun was startled, and when she saw that it was Jun Yao, she said with a smile, "It's Miss Jun Yao, the adults are going to pick up Liu Feng, wait with peace of mind before coming back." ”

"I want to ask what you just meant by saying that Liu Feng doesn't live long?"

Jun Yaoxiu's brows furrowed.

"No. ”

Mrs. Fuzun's face changed, and then she knew that what she had just said was heard by Jun Yao, "You may have heard it wrong." ”

"I heard you right. ”

Jun Yao was very strict, "Did you say it, or did Master Wen say it?"

"Hehe......"

Mrs. Fuzun laughed dryly, and then said ashamedly, "I am jealous that you are young and beautiful, so it is my fault to arrange you at will, and I hope Miss Junyao will understand." ”

Jun Yao looked at her seriously, and Mrs. Fuzun, who had been watching, felt furious in her heart, so she spoke.

"I hope so. ”

"Whew-"

Mrs. Fuzun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Junyao, it's my fault, please understand." ”

"Good. ”

Jun Yao nodded.

Mrs. Fuzun's heart was a little furious, "The girl can entertain her subordinates if she has something." ”

With that, she hurried away.

How do you know.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a whistling sound behind him, and suddenly turned around, feeling a black shadow smashing him.

"Bang!"

Jun Yao smashed it down with a stick.

"You!!"

Mrs. Fuzun was knocked down by a stick and fell softly in the corner, the boss with staring eyes, as if she couldn't believe that this gentle and weak woman, a girl who spoke with a soft atmosphere, actually dared to hurt her. She's a dignified lady! Is this Junyao crazy and disheartened?

Junyao pointed the wooden stick at her tremblingly, a little pale and threatening, "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Feng'er?"

"Someone ...... coming"

Mrs. Fuzun subconsciously shouted.

"Bang!"

Junyao smashed down with a stick again, and spoke with a hint of crying, "What's wrong with Feng'er?"

Mrs. Fuzun is crazy.

It's obvious that I was beaten, why are you crying!

The pain in her body stimulated her to wake up, and looking at Jun Yao in front of her, she finally knew that at this time, she must not mess with this crazy woman!

"Who the hell said that?"

Jun Yao stabilized her mind.

For her, who has always adhered to etiquette, this is already quite a challenge in itself! Once upon a time, she would have thought that she would dare to beat the lady of the mansion with her own hands, even if it was the county government or a painter, she looked up to. But now, for the sake of Liu Feng, she did not hesitate to do it.

Soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, this is Jun Yao.

Otherwise, when Wang An attacked, she would not have stabbed people with scissors.

"That's what he said. ”

Mrs. Fuzun finally panicked.

Jun Yao's hand shook, this "he" must be the mansion.

Think about Fu Zun's attitude before, and then think about the attitude behind it, and deliberately emphasize not to spread it, for various reasons, it goes without saying that he wants to kill Liu Feng!

"Why?"

Jun Yao asked.

"I don't know, when he received a letter, he told me not to get too close to you. ”

Mrs. Fuzun said tremblingly, "That's all I know, I don't know anything else." ”

"The wind is in danger!"

Junyao gritted her teeth and made a decision in her heart, she was going to find Liu Feng!

"Don't kill me. ”

Mrs. Fuzun was a little trembling, and Jun Yao clenched the wooden stick in her hand.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound.

"Huh?"

"Who?"

Jun Yao was shocked.

"Me. ”

Lin Fan walked over, and was even more shocked when he saw the lady of the earthly mansion, "This ......"

"Help me, this woman is crazy. ”

Mrs. Fuzun was overjoyed.

"It was discovered. ”

Jun Yao's face turned pale.

"What's going on?"

Lin Fan's expression was fierce, Jun Yao threw away the wooden stick in her hand, and could only tell the truth that in front of a powerful painter, she didn't expect to be able to escape. When Lin Fan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, just when Mrs. Fuzun got up happily, he knocked her down with a stick.

"Bang!"

Mrs. Fuzun was stunned on the spot and passed out directly.

"This ......"

Jun Yao's mouth opened slightly, isn't Lin Fan a person from the mansion?

"In the hurricane robbery incident, I owe Liu Feng a life. ”

Lin Fan's expression was calm, and after explaining, he said, "Lord Wen is the Eye Realm, and he is still the Supreme of Yifu, if he really wants to kill Liu Feng, no one in Youzhou Mansion can stop him, we must arrive before he meets Liu Feng." ”

Lin Fan summoned the cloud boat.

"Let's go!"

......

Linyang Avenue.

Liu Feng and Nuan'er finally arrived here, this is the most smooth avenue from Youzhou Mansion, through the official road of Guò, you can go all the way to Youzhou Mansion.

At noon, the earth is like a steamer.

"Liu Feng, how good is your painting?"

"It's fine. ”

"Draw me a piece of ice, I'm hot. ”

"Who asked you to call Nuan'er, Nuan Nuan Nuan, it's not hot. ”

"Then I'll call Bing'er from now on. ”

"When you're hot, you don't feel the heat of the day, and it's naturally cooler. I think it's better for you to change your name to Hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot, isn't it hot, if it's not boiling, it's boiling, it's painful?"

"Do you even draw ice?!"

"Draw!"

A quarter of an hour later.

The two hit the road again, attracting sideways glances from passers-by. Because behind Nuan'er, there was a huge ice cube, and the cold was pressing, and the two of them walked on the avenue, overflowing with coolness, which was so comfortable.

"It turns out that the painter is still somewhat useful. ”

Nuan'er was delighted.

Liu Feng sighed and scribbled a product, "Ice Shield Map".

Yes.

That's not an ice cube, it's an ice shield at all! This kind of weather makes an ice shield out to cool off, Liu Feng feels that since he got to know Nuan'er, his living standard has skyrocketed. Fortunately, the ice shield consumes very little when it doesn't withstand attacks, otherwise his drawing power is not enough to see.

"I'm a painter anyway. ”

Liu Feng sighed, he felt that it was too shameful to use his precious painting power to enjoy the coolness.

"Then what else can you do?"

Nuan'er thought about it seriously, "Anyway, you can't beat me, and I will help you solve it when you encounter an enemy." ”

Liu Feng: "......"

What Nuan'er said made so much sense, he was speechless!

Because he really can't beat her!

The strength of a product is good.

If you incarnate into an possessed demon beast, it will be even more terrifying!

Liu Feng is a micro product, plus the bonus of the official list, basically belongs to the storage zài that swept into the micro realm, however, he still can't beat Nuan'er.

Originally, his strength was still faintly above Nuan'er, but since she carried a cannon, he couldn't beat it anymore. This is definitely a demon! How can there be a human body that is more terrifying than a demon beast? Liu Feng even wondered if this girl could be the orphan of a demon saint.

......

At the end of Linyang Avenue.

The sun was shining fiercely, and Wen Zeli stared at the middle of the road, the lines were different, only the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, which could prove that his mood did not seem to be very happy.

It's been a whole day, and Liu Feng hasn't come yet!

In order not to alarm Liu Feng in advance, in order not to be noticed by others, he could only not even use his painting power, and could only stand next to each other under the sun!

Beads of sweat ran down his cheeks.

Wen Zeli felt that his patience was gradually being worn out, since he became a mansion honor, how long had he not done this kind of hard work?

"Willow Wind ......"

Wen Zeli held back his anger.

Half a day passed in a flash, and Wen Zeli was even a little shaky. The sun was too hot, he hadn't rested for a long time, and he had been exposed to the sun for another day, and without using his painting power, he was just a strong ordinary person, and his clothes were even soaked with sweat.

Should...... Coming soon, right?

It's getting late.

At dusk, Wen Zeli finally saw Liu Feng's figure.

"That's right, that's Willow Wind. ”

Wen Zeli's eyes were like torches, he had seen Liu Feng's portrait, so he naturally wouldn't look bad, but when he saw it clearly at the next glance, he almost didn't die of anger on the spot.

Willow Wind is coming.

But he also took a little girl with him, the little girl was carrying an ice brick, and the cold and refreshing breath could be felt from such a distance! The two walked slowly, chatting while walking, completely going out to play, no wonder it was so slow......

When he was exposed to the sun, Liu Feng was actually enjoying it?

"That alone is enough to leave you dead without a place to bury. ”

Wen Zeli is murderous.

Not far away.

Liu Feng had just walked here with Nuan'er, and suddenly raised his head.

The powerful divine soul consciousness made him feel that something was wrong at the first time, and when he looked up, he happened to see a middle-aged man looking here somewhere near the avenue.

The eyes are facing each other, and sparks are flying.

"Not good, dangerous!"

Liu Feng was suddenly alert.

PS: Okay, Liu Fengjun has become a mobile air conditioner......

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