"Master, I'll tell you."

Swallow saliva, Ding Sheng scolded: "you go back to tell Nangong Duan that old man, let him wash his neck, wait for me to come to get his dog's head."

Quiet, all around suddenly quiet down.

Everyone opened their eyes as if they had heard the most incredible words.

Boom!

All of a sudden, there was a crash, and the whole table split into pieces.

The sound of tea cup breaking, the sound of tea splashing and so on.

One after another breathless voice, but no one dares to speak.

OK, OK, OK.

"It's been a long time since I was scolded."

Three good words in a row, Nangong Duan laughed: "Ding Sheng, you have made great achievements this time. Come here and I'll have a look at your injury."

Frightened by the state of Nangong Duan, Ding Sheng had a little hair rest: "my master, these injuries are nothing, I won't bother you to see."

My darling, a solid wood table with a full thickness of 50 cm is cracked?

How much power does it take to do this?

I can't imagine how Ding Sheng dares to pass.

What's more, just now he described it in a perfunctory way, just for the sake of hatred.

Now that the hatred has been drawn, let him pass. This is not to seek death. What is it?

"I won't say the same thing twice."

The heart shrinks, Ding Sheng hurriedly walks over: "housemaster, that will trouble you."

Before he came back, in order to play a realistic effect, he specially used a knife to cut his body.

The bloodstain on the body is real, and the damage to the body is also true.

Looked at the eye Ding Sheng outside the injury, the south palace end reaches out to fall on the former shoulder: "don't move, I help you to have a look."

Although Ding Sheng said very true, but this practice of letting the tiger return to the mountain is inevitable to be doubted.

A strong way through, the south palace end inspection Ding Sheng's body condition.

The meridians were seriously damaged and obviously injured by heavy internal forces. This also shows that Ding Sheng did not lie.

Just, why can you feel cold?

"Ding Sheng, you Not good... "

Just ready to ask what's going on, nangongduan jumps up from the chair.

Bang bang bang.

A moment ago, Ding Sheng, who was still alive, suddenly felt chilly.

The sound of freezing sounded, and in three seconds it turned into a statue.

Click, click.

Then the ice sculpture began to crack, and the speed was blinking.

Boom

The explosion sounded, and the cracked ice sculptures shot everywhere.

Like an irregular dart disc, a sharp piece of ice will fly at a high speed once.

Under the light, we can see clearly the red color inside the ice.

That's Ding Sheng's blood, frozen blood!

With the explosion of ice, Ding Sheng also exploded.

Ah My eyes

My neck

Dead Dead

The temperature of the whole office plummeted a few degrees, and a cold air gushed and spread.

At all, they didn't see what happened. Members of the Nangong family got hit one by one.

Near the nearest Nangong end, a burst of red fluorescence appeared on the body, blocking the flying ice.

But even so, he was invaded by the cold.

The explosion came fast and disappeared quickly, but the whole office was in a mess.

The ground was covered with broken ice and blood.

Drink.

A roaring sound sounded, and the end of Nangong was like a deep water, filled with horror.

With a mouthful of black blood spitting out of his mouth, his face calmed down.

What the hell is this?

That cold, even he was almost killed?