Gan!The gold master has a grudge against me?

The ice floe in the bathtub swims away, and the cold air dissipates.

The water mist over the chest condenses into strong ice crystals on the bare skin, like fine viburnum blossoms along the solid and thick arms to the jade-white slender neck.

The frost dyed the cheeks, the lips kissed the cold air, the nostrils precipitated ice foil, and the eyebrows were covered with fine snow. After a day passed, the uneven and rough green stubble scrambled to drill out the smooth and firm flesh, and spread it shallowly on the sharp-edged mandible. open.

The sculptural body soaked in ice water, the skin is cold, the hair is cold, the breath is cold, even the trembling eyeballs under the eyelids are wrapped in dense ice, only an unrestrained fire comes from the forearm. Pieces of burns flowed around the body along the blood vessels, muscles and bones.

The more you try to suppress, the more red flames burst out, the more you cast spells to resist, the more painful it is. Inside the body that was forcibly frozen, the tendons tore and the bones burst, like a sharp axe, splitting the steel spine on the back, stirring The raging fire will boil the liver, intestines and viscera into a pot of boiling soup.

When the first announcement came, the owner lowered his eyes slightly, as if he hadn't heard it, his firm chest was exposed in the cold air, and his strong arms rested on the outside of the bathtub.

The second notification came, the floating ice melted into water, the frost and snow flew away, and the people who should move remained motionless like a mountain.

When the third announcement came, the man opened his eyes slowly, and took a lit cigarette from the maid.

When the uninvited people showed their prestige in the stairwell, the Dragon King Prince stubbed out the cigarette butts and got up to get out of the bath.

Li Yunxiang picked up the guards blocking the way with a gun head, and when he stepped into the corridor, Mr. De's shirt was close to his body, and his collar straightened.

When an uninvited guest rushes to the door, Xiao Ao always tightens his cuff buttons and wears a suit upper body.

Li Yunxiang raised his hand and pushed open the door. The flaming spear on his shoulder was still burning, and the armor on his chest was burnt red.

The third son of De didn't change his face, and the wind and snow were blowing all over his body.

The overweight kitten on the windowsill held a small dried fish in its mouth, suddenly felt sleepy, opened its mouth wide and yawned, the dried fish fell on its front paws, the cat lowered its head and licked the food on its paws, and decided to sleep first Once you wake up, eat again when you wake up.

It glanced at the poor father who would grab food from him every time he came by the door, and heard the little butterfly giggling on the windowpane watching the show, "Your father is really good at pretending!"

It licked the wet pads and wiped its face. Seeing that its father was covered in rags and iron, he thought he was very handsome. When he saw his father, even the flames were dancing on his forehead. Lazy changed her sleeping position, "It's quite capable of pretending."

Huadie didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "Fight! Fight!"

The kitten scratched its paw through the window pane, "Go, go, fight, your father fights."

The butterfly fluttered its wings happily, "Look, I'm sure I'm going to fight."

The kitten shrank its head, not to show its ugliness, before it could chase away the spectator bug, there was a loud bang, and all the windows in the room were shaken to pieces with a loud explosion.

Flowers, insects, ghosts, flying away long ago, the kitten complained about the poor father who doesn’t earn money and loves to smash things every day, while jumping up and down in the room full of ice and fire, avoiding the flying broken ice and the blasting bombs in the air. Flame, seeing the right moment, swished under Father Long's big bed.

The flames swayed, the blades of ice flew horizontally, and the two refused to give in to each other, fighting all the way from the cramped buildings in the city to the endless East China Sea.

Fang Tian's halberd swept across the sky, gathering thousands of ice waves, and the flaming spear was unstoppable, splitting the wind and dragging the fire, breaking the ice and cutting the waves.

The real dragon soldiers in the sea entered the water, rolled over the waves, ordered the water to turn into ice, and spread out the sky full of knives, guns, swords and halberds to attack him with three heads and six arms.

□□Shocking the sea, the shocking water is the screen, the flesh and blood are the firewood, and the soul and flesh are the fuel, turning out the innate fire, and the scorching flame melts thousands of miles of swords and soldiers.

Li Yunxiang suppressed his restless soul, rushed on the white waves in the raging sea, dragged his gun to shake off the waves under his feet, smashed the hydrated dragon head-on, and held the double-moon halberd with boundless magic power face to face.

Li Yunxiang called the weapon in his hand so that his arms went numb, "You dragons are all bullying like this, don't let me do it."

"Do not talk nonsense."

The Dragon King Prince has tried his best, and the steel dragon tendons on his body brought him back to life, but after rebirth, not only is there little mana left, but no matter how much he cultivates in this life, it will be in vain. He can't remember the battle with Nezha 3000 years ago. But if he was able to fight to the end without any scruples like this, it wouldn't be a shame.

Li Yunxiang tilted his head to avoid the weapon that was slashed at his face, and then raised his spear and pressed down the halberd, "Hey, you are responsible for beating someone if you don't slap someone in the face?"

"You talk too much!"

Two magic weapons, water and fire intersect, the tip of the spear guides the fire of the sky, and the sharp blade hooks the waves of the sea, making the sea thunder and thunder, and the wind howls.

Li Yunxiang saw that Prince Long's strength had weakened and he was unable to continue his moves. He knew the time had come, he roared, raised his gun over the top, and slashed down with a single shot, luring his opponent to block with a horizontal halberd. With a flick of the gun, he got into the empty hole in his chest. While he was in a hurry to return to the defense, he backhanded the Fang Tianhalberd made of ice crystals into the deep sea.

Prince Long let go of his weapon, Li Yunxiang also threw his spear, and faced the enemy empty-handed.

Mr. Xiao Ao has an injury on his arm, and Mr. Li is shameless, and has a clear goal to focus on his injured arm.

The moment the waves crashed, Li Yunxiang clamped his injured arm with five fingers, and Prince Long's left hand melted into icicles, and the edge of the blade touched his forehead almost at the same time.

The white waves under their feet took time out, and the billowing waves swallowed the two whales into the sea.

In Li Yunxiang's palm, a gentle fire covered the opponent's arm. The flame poured into the wound, but it didn't hurt anyone. It also aimed to bind the blazing afterglow remaining in his body. The moment he got out of the body, The fire that had tortured him for many days was violently drawn out.

The underwater eddy current swirls around his body. In the dark deep sea, Li Yunxiang can't see anything with his naked eyes, except for the arm he is holding in his palm, there is only a cold touch between his brows. He should be dead, but someone is still alive. Relentless.

The passing octopus was tripped by something in the water, and he sprayed black ink on his face angrily. Li Yunxiang spat out salty ink, "Hey, you can't beat it, what hidden weapon are you using?"

The third prince of the Dragon King glanced at the octopus swaggering away in front of him, frowned and shook off the person in front of him, and floated towards the sea first.

"Hey, take me with you, I can't swim!"

The sea is calm, the clouds and mists have dispersed, and a bright moon shines brightly.

The Dragon King Prince sat on the beach with his eyes closed and adjusted his breath, the old wound on his arm was slowly closed under the ice and snow.

Li Yunxiang folded his hands behind his head, lying on his back next to him, imagining the moonlight 3000 years ago, not knowing how it is different from what it is today.

"Boss De's eyesight is bad, do you think the four boxes of gold will lose money?"

The third son of De was concentrating on healing his wounds and ignored him.

Li Yunxiang said to himself, "Do you want to make a bet, I bet on a car, you and me, the one who dies in the end must be you."

President Xiao Ao sneered, "Do you have a car?"

Li Yunxiang was happy, "That's right, I don't have a car."

"Then you're still talking nonsense here."

"Hey, you East China Sea dragons aren't that powerful? If they were all like you, I wouldn't be able to kill them all if they were all sent out."

"Oh, is it?"

Li Yunxiang propped his head up, turned to look at him, "Is the Dragon Palace just under the sea, can you take me to play if you have time?"

"Cut off your head, and I will take it back."

Li Yunxiang smiled, "My head is easy to cut off, what about his?"

Murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the Dragon King Prince, "Aren't you him?"

Li Yunxiang turned over and sat up, looking seriously into his eyes, "Am I him?"

Eyes met, no one spoke, only Night Breeze sighed in his ears.

Li Yunxiang is a flesh body after all, tonight is the limit, the armor has long been seared into the flesh, biting the tendons and bones, although the skin will not be shattered, it is already covered with bruises at this time, the innate fire is powerful, but there is no indestructible gold of the original owner The body is used to hurt others and oneself.

He pushed the silent person beside him, "Hey, your injuries are all healed, do you still want to hit me?"

The palm of the Dragon King prince turned ice into a halberd, and when the icy Fang Tianji took shape, it turned into water mist and dissipated out of thin air. His thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his face was livid, "My Dragon Clan never takes advantage of others' danger."

Li Yunxiang smiled while resting his cheeks, "You have no chance of winning if you are upright."

"You don't want me to cut your tongue and shut up."

Li Yunxiang looked up at the moon on the sea, the sky was about to turn white, and the moon was about to enter the sea. He put away his jokes and lowered his head, "I came here tonight to tell you that my elder brother is fine."

The third son of De didn't say a word. The anti-smuggling bureau was working for the De family. Li Jinxiang was also his subordinate. He had no reason to be unclear about the situation of his subordinates.

"Can I ask you something?"

"No."

"I know who I am, but others don't. I'm afraid that what I say won't count. If the things that happened 3000 years ago must be blamed on me, I have nothing to say. There is only one thing I want to ask you , you can come at me for anything, don't implicate other people."

……

Li Yunxiang returned to the transportation station, treated his injuries briefly, and then hurriedly found tools to repair the damaged armor while there was no work at hand.

"Wow, brother Xiang, you are too cool!"

Li Yunxiang smiled and didn't say much. In a place like the transportation station, there are many people and things to do. As soon as the voice of the little six fell down here, some people dismissed him and said that he could pretend, and he also felt that he could pretend. At least yesterday In the evening, the hero pretended to be pretty, and dragged Mr. De San out to play all night.

"Li Yunxiang."

The visitor had a helmet in hand, long hair fluttering, and a handsome white motorcycle suit, which made her look even more graceful, with a slender waist and long legs. All the old men in the transportation station stared straight at her.

"Doctor Su?" Li Yunxiang put down the tool in his hand, "Why are you here?"

"I'm passing by, and I'll tell you by the way, your brother's injury is much better, go and have a look when you have time."

"Great, thank you!"

Without the real fire in his body, it was rare for Xiao Ao to sleep peacefully for two hours. The first thing he heard when he woke up was that the housekeeper had brought someone to fetch Nezha's reincarnation himself.

"How long have you been gone?"

"It's been a while, sir."

"Where did you go?"

"It seems to be the transportation station in the south of the city."

"What did the steward say?"

"He said that this son deceived me that there is no one in the East China Sea. He dared to attack you when he came to provoke you last night. Today, no matter what, he must be killed."