The thin turtle burst into laughter and pointed to the crotch of the man on Sikong and said, "No matter what, you are squatting now. Your chest muscles are well developed to raise children. If you tell me you are a man, who believes it?"

I sucked, Sikong pretended to be angry: "You are deliberately unable to get along with me, right?"

"Master Turtle, I don't have that freezing time, I'm frozen to death."

The thin turtle shook and couldn't help but shrink his neck. He was a turtle spirit. What did turtles fear the most? The cold.

In the cold winter, turtles all have to hibernate. Now they are in the northern hemisphere ice field that is dozens of degrees below zero. He can still breathe now. It is entirely because of the cultivation of the truth. The warm current of the true qi dispels some of the cold air, otherwise he would have been frozen long ago.

"I don't know if Brother Li got the Fentian Roll."

Master Sikong, whose eyebrows were frosted, reminded, "Call him and ask."

"Why don't you fight?" The thin turtle did not move.

"My hands are cold."

The ten fingers of the people in Sikong were frozen like carrots.

"I'm so colder."

The thin turtle's neck was almost gone, and it looked extremely funny.

In such a harsh weather environment, the turtle feels that its cultivation is greatly reduced. After all, the physical condition is a turtle, and it is a natural defect. If a strong enemy comes, it may not be able to be resolved.

However, there will be no strong rivals in the cold ice fields. I guess there will be no third human besides him and the Sikong master.

However, the thin turtle was wrong this time, because in the sight, there were several black dots that were almost difficult to distinguish between the naked eye. The black dots gradually approached, as if they were figures.

"It seems to be a cultivator."

The thin turtle has already felt the unique aura of the cultivator from afar.

"I wonder what they came here from afar?"

"What else can I do? I think it's probably because I'm here to cover the sky."

The Sikong Master was resentful: "This group of dogs, like a discussion, others don't look for treasures, and they won't come. They will leave it to you later."

"Why use a knives to kill chickens? I think you should do it yourself."

"I really have my hands freezing." The man from Sikong stretched out his ten fingers, and was indeed very cold.

"Who is better at our kung fu?"

"Everyone has its own merits."

"Shaote Mother beats around the bush. To be honest, can you die?"

"Okay, you're even better." The Sikong people admitted unwillingly.<>

Xigui smiled and said, "What's the point? They have left it to you to deal with, don't disappoint me."

"You're watching from the side?"

"Of course, if I take action, these boys will definitely be wiped out. There is no chance for you to show off."

Unexpectedly, when the group of cultivators approached, the sexy young man actually greeted the thin turtle!

"Yoho, it turns out it's the junior brother Wang Baoqiang!"

Four or five people on the other side were relatively young, and there was also a girl with a white and tender skin that was purer than the snow on the ice field. She looked at the thin turtle with big watery eyes, and she had a shameful feeling in her eyes that was indescribable.

"Hey, look at that girl is discharged at me. Qiu Bo Yingying is very beautiful." Xigui was immediately overjoyed and said to Master Sikong, "Do you think she is interested in me?"

"I originally thought that a turtle was only thick in the shell, but I didn't expect that her skin was so thick. It was so shameless."

"If you don't have blind eyes, you can see that the girl has a good impression of me."

"She doesn't like you, but likes someone who possesses your soul, that's the sexy young man named Wang Baoqiang."

The Sikong Master reminded.

Thinking back to Zhonghai City for Ling Xiao, Wang Baoqiang secretly sneaked back to Zhonghai City to find out Li Fei's whereabouts, but was captured by the other party. Later, he was possessed by the soul of the turtle and borrowed his body.

The thin turtle thought something and felt that what the Sikong master said had a lot of truth.

It seems that the visitor is very familiar with the slut named Wang Baoqiang, otherwise how could he say hello as soon as he meets him?

Although the other party was very enthusiastic, the turtle was not polite at all. He turned his eyes and asked, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

The beautiful Sao Nian was no one else, but one of Li Fei's mortal enemies, Ling Xiao.

Seeing that Xigui was rude, he immediately lowered his face: "Junior Brother Baoqiang, don't you even recognize me?"

"Who is your junior brother? You are young and want to take advantage of me?" Xigui snorted coldly, "No way, why don't you kneel down and call Mr. Turtle!"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he immediately became angry: "Did you have your brain frozen or kicked by a donkey? How dare you talk to your senior brother like this?"

He then asked, "If you don't stay in Zhonghai City, what are you doing here?"

The turtle asked back, "What's the purpose of you coming here?"

"Senior Brother Ling, his voice seems to be wrong, and he doesn't know us. I think it's probably not Junior Brother Baoqiang."

A young cultivator muttered in a low voice in front of Ling Xiao.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he was stunned at first, then looked at the thin turtle carefully. From his appearance, there was no problem, just his junior brother Wang Baoqiang, but the other party's performance and tone were completely different, as if he had changed his own person, and his eyes were also unfamiliar.

It seems that something must be wrong.

He asked coldly: "Who are you? Tell me honestly, so as not to suffer later."

"Even a little slut like you, you dare to speak loudly in front of me?" The turtle did not take it seriously in the face of Ling Xiao's threat. After all, he was once a famous figure. "Even your ancestors dare not speak like this with me. He is really a blind eye and has lived in vain for so many years."

"I have hundreds of thousands of ways to let you honestly explain."

Ling Xiao was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by the young junior sister who was wearing a white dress next to her, "Senior Brother, don't."

The girl's five soft white fingers stretched out were delicate and smooth. Although she was still not frostbite in the snow and ice, she was just slightly rosy and became more charming.

Just a slim hand can capture the hearts of a large number of men.

“So beautiful!”

The turtle couldn't help but praise it, something was wet on his mouth, and it turned out that he almost drooled out without realizing it.

"A stinking gangster, have you ever seen a beautiful woman?" Master Sikong pinched him, very dissatisfied, "Am I not as beautiful as her?"

The thin turtle turned his head and looked at the Sikong master, and was almost vomited. It was so disgusting. Thinking about the other party being a man before, but now he is so arrogant, which is really nauseating. "Fortunately, I didn't eat in the morning, otherwise I would have to vomit your face."

"It's really annoying." The man from Sikong pointed with orchids, "You are so blind that you can't even see the beauty of my shaming moon."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!