How could this be possible? In Jialan's whole body, once again, countless cold needles condensed, which were silvery and cold under the light.

Jiang Jialan can never become so powerful. If she did her best for the first time, she should be exhausted. How can there be a second time? This is not Jiang Jialan. When the familiar people are completely different, Lin Xianfan first thought that Jiang Jialan was taken away!

"You are not Jiang Jialan. What is it? Get out of Jiang Jialan!"

Lin Xianfan roared.

However, Jialan hissed, "these years, you are really blind, thinking you are just arrogant. Now look, where are you arrogant? There is no room for people stronger than you. You are extremely narrow-minded!"

When she comes, she is Jiang Jialan, and Jiang Jialan is also her. Jiang Jialan's qualifications are also excellent. Jialan's cultivation is handy, and her strength is not for nothing.

She is definitely not a rebirth.

But Lin Xianfan can't tolerate people who are stronger than him, especially a person who was weaker than him has become stronger than him.

Lin Xianfan was more angry when he heard Jialan humiliate him like this, especially when he looked at the corner of Jialan's mouth and caught a touch of ridicule. He was extremely eager to defeat Jialan and trample her hard under his feet to get out of his heart.

Because of his anger, Lin Xianfan was burning a stronger flame around him. This flame seemed to burn everything clean and fiercely attacked Jialan.

The people who watched the war had only shock in their hearts.

Fire seems to be equal to cold needle.

Lin Xianfan's eyes were jumping with a flame: "you die!"

Behind Lin Xianfan, a flaming tiger was erected. The tiger even made a tiger roar, and the whole ground of the sect door shook.

Jiang's father was burning with anxiety: "be careful, daughter."

Jialan calmly looked at Lin Xianfan, and behind her, there was also a tiger condensed, but it was cold. The repeatedly condensed cold ice was silver, vivid, and even the hair could be seen. The silver white tiger emitted cold air, jumped up, and soon got entangled with the tiger condensed by Lin Xianfan.

Lin Xianfan stared at Jialan. As soon as Jialan raised his hand, countless cold needles flew towards Lin Xianfan.

"Whew, whew, whew"

"Zizizi"

This fierce battle is breathtaking.

But when people saw Lin Xianfan fall from the eaves, everyone opened their mouths.

Lin Xianfan, defeated.

And the beautiful woman in red is still standing on the eaves. Beside her is a Silver Tiger braved the cold.

The aura in Lin Xianfan's body was completely disordered. Those who could not resist the cold needles that entered the body, the bone etching cold, almost frozen him into ice when he swam in his blood. The temperature on his body instantly fell a lot, and his eyebrows and eyes condensed frost. The fire tiger he condensed naturally disappeared, and he fell to the ground in a panic.

When the silver tiger jumped down from the eaves, the cold breath made people step back for several steps, and what was more frightening was the woman who stepped on the head of the Silver Tiger.

Everyone was shocked, and Jiang Fu laughed when he came back to his senses.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of being my good daughter, the best water spirit root, all things in the water, my daughter is good."

Water can change its form. When it is boiling, it will freeze when it is cold.

Looking at Lin Xianfan's embarrassed appearance, Jiang Fu felt very happy, and the evil spirit in his heart finally came out, which was really great.

Lord Lin's face was deep.

Jialan seemed to embarrass Lin Xianfan deliberately. She walked up to Lin Xianfan and looked down at him from a commanding position: "Lin Xianfan, you lost. On the day of my great joy, I have no time to entangle with you here."

Lin Xianfan looked at Jialan and felt very strange. It was clear that a month ago, she was still single-minded about herself. How could she change so much, and she was defeated by her.

The torture of dignity made him unbearable. His throat was bloody and he could not control vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Lin Xianfan vomited blood, Lord Lin couldn't sit still anymore. He came up to hold Lin Xianfan, poured out a few pills of pills and took them to Lin Xianfan. Knowing that Lin Xianfan was arrogant, he didn't want his son to lose face, so Lord Lin said to Jialan, "Jialan, the auspicious time is coming, you'd better marry ah Xun first."

Jiang Fu sneered: "Ho, it's just a respectful apology. How much time can it take? Can't you afford to lose?"

Jiang Fu stepped on it without hesitation, and Lin Xianfan's eyes widened, and his eyes were red and terrible.

Jiang Fu was not afraid of him, and sneered, "it's you who want to compete. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. In this sect, as long as you don't want it, no one can want it, right? You're strong, so you can spit and nail one by one. If you fight against Jialan in the afternoon, can Jialan choose not to agree? Have you given her a choice? No."

Jiang Fu thought, with incomparable disdain, and looked at Lin Xianfan's expression with extreme ridicule: "but now, you're weak, you lose, you want to reason well, don't you? Bah! Life and death are still there, and you can't keep the agreement, I'm afraid that your cultivation will end here."

This remark was serious. Lord Lin said in a deep voice, "Jiang Changlao, speak carefully."

Jialan married his eldest son, and that was his daughter-in-law. Lord Lin looked at Jialan and said, "Jialan, stop."

Jiang Fu snorted coldly.

Jialan looked at Lord Lin and said faintly, "the Lord has defaulted. You'd better not interfere in some things."

Jialan didn't give Lord Lin face, which made Lord Lin face hard, and his face sank.

Jiang Fu was very proud, and his eyes were full of pride.

Lin Xianfan only felt extremely embarrassed. He really didn't want to apologize to Jialan. He couldn't open his mouth, and his heart was as heavy as a heavy stone.

Jialan's voice was cold: "Lin Xianfan, can't you afford to lose? If you can't afford to lose, I won't care with you. After all, I'm about to become your eldest brother's wife, that is, your eldest sister-in-law. For your eldest brother's sake, I can not care this time."

Lin Xianfan clenched his teeth. Because of anger and pain, the veins in his neck bulged, and his face was a little terrifying. If he really recognized this, he would not be able to lift his head in his life. If he couldn't afford to lose, it would be enough to break his spine.

But to ask him to apologize to Jialan is undoubtedly a torture without dignity.

His eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Jialan, with hate and killing in every byte: "Jiang Jialan, I apologize to you, I apologize for my previous misconduct, and I hope you can forgive me."

When Lin Xianfan lowered his head, he felt as if something was pressing on his neck, making him unable to lift his head anymore.