Wen Wan suddenly felt a chill on her face.

"Hey? What? How dare you spit at me?" Old Wen looked at me after aware, and immediately grew up his mouth, looking at the silver dragon floating in front of him in surprise.

The next moment his surprised expression completely solidified.

A layer of silver black ice, two fingers thick, spread out from his body. Before Wen Wan made any reaction, he completely frozen his entire body in the black ice with the silver light as the center.

Ye Qingyu was also stunned.

He always felt that Old Wen's strength was unfathomable, but now he was a little suspicious.

Looking at the ice sculpture in front of me, is this really the powerful Wen Wan? He was completely frozen by the silver dragon's saliva. Wen Wan kept his fist pose and expression was dull and shocked. He was completely a freshly baked ice sculpture, full of power and beauty.

"Yayayaya..."

The silver dragon screamed in a silence, and another silver light was slowly brewing and gathering in his mouth.

Are you going to slander again?

Ye Qingyu was startled and quickly covered the silver dragon's mouth and said, "I made a mistake, I'm my own..."

"Wang Wang? Hahahaha..." Xiaojiu smiled heartlessly while covering her stomach: "Wang Hahaha, compared to this unlucky guy, Wang was just fucked a few tails, which is so lucky..."

Well, this foodie is good at finding balance in this regard.

"Yaa?" The silver dragon looked at Ye Qingyu in confusion. It was obvious that it was a little confused. Why did his mother protect that fierce man?

Ye Qingyu didn't care about explaining anything else, so he quickly found a hammer and knocked it at the statue, trying to smash the ice on Wen Wan's surface.

Bang bang bang bang!

After hitting the silver black ice on Wen Wan's body, only tiny white dots appeared, but they did not break.

"So hard?"

Ye Qingyu was stunned.

After I hit it, even the refined steel will be cracked. The black ice spit out by the silver dragon is so hard?

No wonder Wen Wan was unable to rely on his inner soul to smash Xuanbing after being frozen in it.

But what to do now?

If it is frozen for a while, will Old Wen suffocate to death?

"Ya?Yaaa..." The silver dragon saw Ye Qingyu's actions and finally floated slowly over, gently touching the silver black ice with his little horny girl that had not yet developed like a small flower bud.

Crack Crack Crack!

A series of fine and dense white cracks appeared.

Then the silver black ice on the surface of Wen Wan's body broke and fell all over the floor.

Wen Wan maintained his punching posture, and after a while he took a breath, coughed a few times, and was a little confused. He glanced at Ye Qingyu, and his eyes fell on the silver dragon again. A strange color flashed in his eyes. He looked carefully for a while and asked, "It was this little guy who vomited my saliva just now?"

"This is a misunderstanding..." Ye Qingyu tried to explain.

He was afraid that Wen Wan would go crazy again.

"It's so cute." Wen Wan's face changed. He rubbed his fists, turned around as if nothing had happened, and went to the stone chair, gritted his teeth and said, "My body bones were frozen. I tell you, it was because I was not prepared for it, so it was spitting out of its saliva. The next time it would not be so easy, but because of how cute this little guy is, I won't care about it..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly left the gloating Daigou Xiaojiu next to him and frowned: "This waste foodie is not dead? I thought it had been eaten by the demon clan..."

Change the topic instantly.

Xiaojiu felt like he was even caught in an arrow while lying on the ground.

It suddenly became furious, with an innocent face, jumped up, and pointed its tail at Wen Wan's nose: "You are the waste, your whole family is the waste..."

Wen Wan also looked shocked and jumped up like a ghost: "What's going on? What happened? This dog is actually talking about humans?"

Ye Qingyu looked at these two live treasures and didn't know what to say.

After a cup of tea, this kind of fighting stopped.

"What's going on with you little bastard? I'm scared to death..." Wen Wan asked about what happened in the Blizzard Icefield.

Ye Qingyu did not hide too much about Old Wen. He roughly told his group that he was not lucky on the way back that he met Yan Buhui, who was healing, and then he happened to escape and fell into the snow dragon's nest, etc., and he said in detail. However, when he encountered the illusory mysterious man, the mysterious ice crystal coffin and the corpse of the white-clothed female fairy, Ye Qingyu disappeared. It was not that he did not trust Wen Wan, but Ye Qingyu felt that the fewer people knew about such a thing, the better.

"So, this little guy turned out to be a little snow dragon?" Wen Wan was obviously very interested in the silver dragon.

"Uh... maybe." Ye Qingyu himself couldn't figure out the real identity of this little guy.

It came out of the ice crystal bird's nest in the ice crystal coffin. Is it really a snow dragon? According to some ancient book booklets, ordinary little snow dragons would not be so spiritual when they were born, and the eyesight of the snow dragon clan was very serious, but this silver dragon obviously had good vision. Rebirth may be an explanation, but Ye Qingyu always felt that things were not that simple.

Wen Wan tried to tease the silver dragon.

But how arrogant the silver dragon is?

Except for being extremely attached to Ye Qingyu, he was sticking to his mother, he would not pay any attention to others at all. He was so teased by Wen Wan that he was anxious and screamed, and silver light gathered in his mouth, and a biting chill filled the void.

"Hey? It's so vague..." Wen Wan immediately stopped, turned his head, looked at Ye Qingyu, and said, "Why is this little guy like you, not vague at all, Oh, by the way, don't tell what happened here today, otherwise I'll be too shameless..."

"Wang? What is face? Can you eat it?" Xiao Jiu's tail covered her mouth and started to laugh.

Wen Wan glared at him: "You are a waste foodie, go get out of here."

Ye Qingyu: “…”

Why do you feel that Wen Wan and Xiaojiu are becoming more and more like enemies?

Lao Wen, you were once a teacher at Bailu Academy, why bother to be with a dog?

"Hey, to be honest, next time I encounter something like dying, don't be so active, okay, okay, I'm worried for so long," Wen Wan looked serious and said seriously: "For example, Mr. Liu, who wants to stay with Yan Buhui's Great Demon King, just let him stay and die. Why bother with so many things? You actually stayed to die. You really got kicked in the head by a donkey. I despise you."

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Chapter completed!