One que lan is enough for him to choke, not to mention this...... It seems that the underestimated Feng Muchen.

As a powerful existence among the superpowers, he is most proud of not making ice and snow that he relies on to become famous, and his twenty years of experience in the run has made his judgment of the situation to the extreme.

Otherwise, they will not escape the pursuit of Biluo Island.

Character does not have much to do with cultivation, but only determines its upper limit.

The appearance is even more half-dime. Blizzard looks like a dog, and he is indifferent and unconventional against the background of ice and snow attributes, and he has always regarded himself as an elegant man in front of people.

It's just that no one could have imagined this bullish blizzard...... looks like Bing Qing and arrogant, but in fact, what he is best at is changing his face.

The stunned Blizzard looked at the three of them who were talking and laughing, cold sweat flowed, and suddenly he changed, his whole body was cold and arrogant, and he arched his hand to Yu'er, squeezing out a smile.

"Hehe, Sister Yu, remember what you said?"

Yu'er glanced at him and said lightly: "Let you dispose of it, come on, I will never fight back." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Que Lan and Feng Muchen: "Please don't interfere, so as not to put me in a place of no faith." ”

"Okay! Sister Yu really promised, how can I bear to be hurt? I just want to bother Sister Yu to give me a ride, thousands of miles away, I will send Sister Yu back, let's come to Japan for a long time! Haha!"

Such a big superpower! Just now he was domineering, and he changed his pug dignity in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Blizzard stepped forward and grabbed Yu'er's sleeve with an obscene face, Feng Muchen suddenly wanted to vomit.

Que Lan frowned, and wanted to make a move, but Yu'er preemptively blocked it with words, after all, Yu'er was the lord of a realm, and she was also a golden mouth, and when she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Wait!"

Feng Muchen made a move, and a faint purple qi enveloped Yu'er, and the dazzling light flowed slowly, and when she looked closely, it was actually thousands of ice needles glowing with cold light, and Blizzard hurriedly let go.

At the same time, the light in the bar was dazzling, a small river hung in the air, and suddenly turned into a sharp weapon, and for a while, the sword light in the house flickered, and the arrows were cold.

"Do you think I talk like a count?" Feng Muchen changed to be gentle and humble, and his voice was extremely cold.

Blizzard......

"You go by yourself, I promise that no one present will touch you, of course, you can also ask Sister Yu to send you away, but I will kill you afterwards!"

Winter thunder shakes summer rain and snow!

Fortunately, the moon is gone, and it is estimated that it will turn into a puddle of mud.

Wow wow, wow!

The deep cold from Jiuyou made the hearts of people who had played frozen all their lives cold, and after five seconds of calculation, Blizzard made a choice.

"Hehe! There will be a date later!

He sneered, shook everyone, and exited the bar lightly, not daring to raise his head.

The situation reversed, and the bald boss saw that it was easy to capture and kill Blizzard, but he could only watch the tiger return to the mountain, and he was very angry in his heart, and thought of this guy's shameless behavior towards the ancestor just now, and it was difficult to contain his anger. I thought that even if I was severely punished by the ancestor, I would kill this wolf-hearted person in the local area. Thinking of this, he glanced at the disciples, and suddenly burst into a shout, and the mountain axe slashed towards the blizzard.

All the disciples also had this thought, and when they saw him taking the lead, they did not hesitate to launch it at the same time.

Everyone knows that the ancestor will definitely stop it, so he doesn't think about a second move, and releases all his energy without reservation, determined to kill the enemy with one blow.

The energy of dozens of people converged together, like an angry sea suddenly surging, and it seemed that it was about to drown in the blizzard.

It happened suddenly, even if Blizzard had a special ability, it was not easy to resist the combined attack of so many people, and it was completely defenseless. His heart was cold, and he knew that he could not be spared, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

Blizzard is not dead.

Feng Muchen saved him, and Que Lan and Yu'er saved Feng Muchen.

The immortal Blizzard thanked Feng Muchen, glared at the bald boss and the others viciously, didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and hurried away.

Alas, this is the truth of the millennium of evil.

Because they are dealing with gentlemen, good people.

However, there is another sentence: it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!

It's not that God is going to kill him, it's giving you a chance, don't be angry!

Blizzard endured humiliation and stealing his life, and he thought that today was the day when he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to become a day of shame.

It's so special!

He took two steps with his head drooped, glanced back at the restaurant, and faintly heard everyone laughing and cheering.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rushed up, almost bursting his head, and then a wisp of evil thoughts also rose.

Grandma drips! I can't kill a few of you, so I can clean up a batch of little minions, and you dared to kill me just now! Hmph!

Blizzard gritted his teeth for a moment, a sinister smile on his face.

......

The quiet night suddenly became a little gloomy.

A dark cloud covered the bright moon overhead, and in the middle of summer, it was suddenly cold, and soon it snowed, and the snowflakes fluttered softly in the air.

The evil thing is that only the top of the restaurant is snowing, and the snowfall range is no more than 100 meters.

When the white snowflakes were about to fall, they suddenly turned black and spread at an incredible speed, becoming like a millstone in the blink of an eye.

Not just as big as a grinding disc, but as scarily as heavy.

The black snow fell from the sky in the night, and the snowflakes of the millstone swept up gusts of wind and smashed onto the roof like huge hail......

More than a dozen miles away, Blizzard's face was even more hideous.

This snow is actually not unusual, it is ordinary snow, but, under normal circumstances, it should cover at least a hundred miles.

What Blizzard did was to gather the heavy snow together, condense the snow that should have been sprinkled within a hundred miles on the restaurant, and smash the people in the house alive, if not to die, but to bury them.

He also knew that this move could not hurt Que Lan and the other three, but Yu'er's disciples were afraid that it would be difficult for them to protect themselves.

What is rare is that although Blizzard has become a mad dog, it has a very thorough plan.

He was optimistic about the escape route, cast spells from afar, and after Feng Muchen and the others noticed it, they would definitely save people first, and they had no time to chase him. Besides, he couldn't catch up even if he couldn't catch up, and he had escaped for decades, which he was very confident about, and if it weren't for the wind, fire, and lava that formed a formation to trap him as soon as they met, what would have happened later.

Indeed, everything was as he expected, the heavy snow broke into the house, and Feng Muchen and the three of them went all out to rescue the disciples, which was really okay for him.

The smug blizzard, stepping up the urging of the ice and snow, thinking about the busy people in the room, finally had a trace of comfort in his heart.

Blizzard, who had just escaped, did not repent, and he did not understand the word death without repentance, since he did not know repentance, he had to die.

Because, although no one can catch up with him, they can intercept him, just like back then, and trap him.

It's just worse than that time, this time it's six people.

......

It turned out that Dai Ji, who knew Feng Muchen very well, had long been suspicious when she saw that he was saying goodbye to Yu'er without paying attention, and she could conclude that he must have arrangements without probing, so although it was inconvenient to probe his mind, she had been secretly paying attention.

Feng Muchen woke up Que Lan, and as soon as the two set off, Dai Ji had already found out, and immediately understood in her heart, and immediately woke up everyone, and then came. It's just that Feng Que and the two are too fast, and they can't do it, so they arrived one step later, who knows that they are hitting the right one, and they are running into a blizzard.

You will not live!

Blizzard had just escaped the hands of the three great gods, but he ran into six fierce gods who wanted to eat their flesh.

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed. What rules do you care?

The six people screamed and surrounded him, especially the two couples, Daiki and Wu Yu, who poured out the anger that had accumulated for twenty years.

......

When Yu'er and Feng Muchen Que Lan covered everyone to break through the snow, the snow had stopped, but the battle not far away was in full swing, and the fight was urgent.

The three of them looked at each other with a smile, and no one had any intention of making a move.

For their hatred of this wicked man is nothing compared to those six men.

Besides, this is a matter of Biluo Island.

After looking at it for a while, Yu'er Qi said: "Please ask the two! I don't understand it, I can't wait to eat Blizzard alive when I see this momentum, why does it seem to be merciful and not dead?"

Feng Muchen sighed and shook his head silently.

Que Lan chuckled: "It's not that I don't kill my hand, I see that all the strength of the milk has been used! ”

Seeing that Yu'er was still puzzled, she came to her ear and muttered for a long time, telling the story of Blizzard leading people to besiege Danhua and the three of them and playing to their heart's content.

Yu'er couldn't help but laugh when she heard what she said, but she also sighed lightly.

Que Lan smiled: "It seems that Sister Yu is really a confidant with her brother, I am really afraid that you two are too kind, and I let this product go." ”

Yu'er sighed: "Obsessed, repeatedly taught, leave him in the world, if you have to use your innocent life to awaken his sinful soul, don't stay!"

Feng Muchen nodded and said solemnly: "I am kind, but I have a sharp edge!"

Then he turned and walked.

A faint purple glow pierced through the boundless darkness and the heart of sin.

A wicked man is his own hell!

Blizzard pawn.

......

Blizzard was innocent of his death, and he never imagined that his death would bring a lot of trouble to Feng Muchen.

Feng Muchen, who helped him liberate, became the target of everyone.

Especially the Yuechi father and daughter, who have crusaded against him many times, and those who don't know the inside story think that they want to seek justice for Blizzard.

Yuechi: "Who told you to chase pigs and meddle in your affairs?

Mo Yun: "I don't think there was a competition that day, you kid can't get this momentum, right?"

Although everyone didn't understand what it meant to be gallant when they left the sea, they all understood that he was to blame him for taking the initiative to help Blizzard get free.

Six of the nine people from Biluo Island, even Dai Ji didn't say good things for him, Yu'er didn't dare to protect her brother to avoid suspicion, and she didn't dare to be angry.

Poor old man took care of the living and the dead, and he couldn't get a good one.

......

The most infuriating thing is that no one called him after drinking a few times, and it is said that it was a death order from Princess Yuechi.

Feng Muchen, who betrayed his relatives, became a loner.

Que Lan and Yu'er looked at his sullen expression all day long, and they were amused in their hearts, they both felt that this brother was too difficult, and it didn't matter if he was scolded, he had to cooperate in his posture.

You can't be punished for nothing, right? You don't take it seriously, it doesn't hurt or itch...... Is that worth it?

On this day, Feng Muchen sat alone in the house and drank tea.

Suddenly, I heard the eagle crying in the sky outside, the voices of people were noisy, and the moon was shouting and directing this and that.