At first, when everyone looked over, the figure was just a white mark on the West Lake.

At first, no one cared about it, and only thought it was a duckweed between heaven and earth, a sand gull between the sea of ​​clouds.

It was not until the figure approached that everyone could see clearly.

It was a human figure.

Above Pinghu, he put on a blue shirt.

The cold wind brought up the ends of his forehead.

The thin body stood there, just like a spear.

Of course, what is even more surprising is that the man was walking safely on the West Lake, his clothes were not wet, and he was walking on flat ground.

Moreover, with every step he took, everyone resolutely saw that the lake water under his feet was frozen inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The water of thousands of acres condenses into frost.

This world is like an ice cellar.

As the man approached, the temperature around him dropped wildly at a terrifying speed. For a moment, everyone felt that the cold winter had arrived.

"This...this..."

"How is this possible?"

"This...is this a human?"

Looking at the scene of the four-sided world frozen at his feet, the people around him were already crazy at this time, and everyone was looking at the thin figure as if they were looking at ghosts.

They stared at each other, trying to see the man's face clearly, but until they got closer, they realized that there was a dragon-headed mask on his face.

"Dragon...Dragon King?"

"He...he is the Dragon King!"

Someone suddenly started to scream in the crowd.

When he was very young, he heard from the old man that under the West Lake, there was a dragon king to protect him and let the land of Lin'an be in good weather.

"I see."

"It must be our intrusion that disturbed the Dragon King Qingjing."

"Now the Dragon King under the water has dropped his anger, just to punish us..."

Among the crowd below, an old man screamed in horror.

Chu Wenfei couldn't bear to listen anymore and kicked the old man in the belly.

"My mother, shut up if you don't know!"

"Return the Dragon King?"

"Shui, sister!"

"Are you blind?"

"Can't you tell that it's just a dragon-headed mask?"

"It's obvious that the person is wearing a mask."

Chu Wenfei's face was dark.

I wondered how this kind of idiot made a fortune.

Is money from the south really that easy to make?

Can such a fool become a millionaire?

Chu Wenfei was completely fascinated!

When Chu Wenfei was speechless, Meng Chuan on the high platform was no longer calm.

Especially after the familiar dragon-headed mask appeared in front of him, Meng Chuan's eyes widened.

"Is it... it's him?"

"Is that guy?"

"But...but, this is impossible."

"I've sent someone to deal with him."

"At this time, that bastard must have been beaten into a sieve by my subordinates."

"It's not him."

"It's definitely not him!"

After a brief panic, Meng Chuan quickly calmed down.

He didn't believe that the man wearing a dragon-headed mask in front of him was the same person as the man who repeatedly offended him at the auction that day.

"It's a coincidence."

"I guess I'm just the same mask."

Meng Chuan comforted himself like this.

Obviously, Meng Chuan was also afraid.

Fear they are really the same person.

If this is true, Meng Chuan felt that he seemed to guess the intention of this person.

When Meng Chuan looked shocked and suspicious, his father Meng Wanjun, who was beside him, seemed to feel Meng Chuan's strangeness, and immediately turned his head to ask him.

"You know this person?"

"No, I don't know. How could I know such a powerful person?" Meng Chuan immediately denied.

call!

At this time, the cold air had already invaded the entire island from the lake.

At this time, the outline of the figure was becoming clearer and clearer.

The panic among the crowd became more and more intense.


Chapter completed!