? "You are very smart. I have to say that you won the highest bet with the lowest chips." The man in blue stood up with his head held high, his face regaining a peaceful smile, and his eyes looking at Yan Feng were full of appreciation.

Yan Feng saw that the run worked, and he felt a little more relaxed. He didn't care about the posture of the superiors in the blue man, and said lightly, "Since you have made a choice, please, please." [..com]

The man in blue narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from Yan Feng, and said, "I have seen the so-called core disciples of the Qiu family, but most of them have mediocre martial arts, which is far from you. I think you are not a disciple of the Qiu family, right?"

Yan Feng heard his words mention the martial arts exhibition conference implicitly and said casually, "Who am I? You will know next month. If you have this qualification."

The man in blue moved his heart and thought to himself, "He has seen my strength and should not regard me as a disciple of a second-rate family. Is the 'qualification' he mentioned, too, is he also a disciple of a super family?"

The pointed-faced man saw the man in blue silently, as if he was going to let go, and immediately said anxiously, "Third Brother, are we going to give up like this? That's nothing..."

The man in blue reached out to interrupt him and uttered three words "Let's go!"

After exiting the courtyard, the pointed-faced man still felt unwilling to accept it and cursed and said, "Third Brother, look at that kid's arrogant look, I'm so angry when I think about it. His martial arts skills are not as good as you. Wouldn't it be too shameful for us to leave like this?"

The man in blue glared at him and said with anger, "Do you have the confidence to avoid his wooden sword? I want to capture that nv son easily, but he really wants to fight to the death, you will definitely die, but I am not sure that I can kill him, at most I will hurt him."

The pointed-faced man was stunned. He didn't expect that the man in blue looked at Yan Feng's strength so highly, and half-believed and half-doubted, "Third Brother, is he really that powerful? I think as long as you use all your strength, he is not your opponent at all."

The man in blue was holding his breath. If his brother was not by his side, he could have let go of his hands and feet and attack Yan Feng without being threatened. txt e-book download** Hearing this, he had the urge to beat the pointed-faced man and said angrily, "Did he keep his hand? The fight between experts is a big deal, and there will definitely be casualties. I didn't do my best, but he was obviously deliberately hiding his strength. If he acted seriously, it would not be necessary for him to kill him!"

Yan Bing immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them leaving. His tense nerves were slightly relaxed. His injuries could no longer be supported. He felt a chill all over his body, and his head buzzed, and he fainted. In a daze, he felt a pair of warm hands holding her body. After a long time, a warm current poured into his body to dispel the suffocation of the accumulated mouth and feel unspeakable comfort. However, the chill in her body did not dissipate. Instead, because of the internal strength, the cold air began to erode her injured body.

"These two hun eggs have also made such a heavy move on an nv boy!"

Yan Feng was not ashamed of Yan Bing's injuries. He was very ashamed of the behavior of the two. He used his hun Yuangong to help Yan Bing breathe and heal his wounds, but his internal energy was a yang. Every time he sent a trace of yang's true energy to Yan Bing, a trace of cold energy invaded his body. The feeling of cold and biting feeling was extremely uncomfortable. But when he saw that Yan Bing's neck was covered with sweat, he could not stop.

"Why is this Yin Han body so powerful? Old Man Yan can actually maintain her for so many years... If Butler Zheng was here, maybe his acupuncture therapy could alleviate her condition."

Yan Feng had been persisting for half an hour and began to feel a chill in his abdomen. This was a sign of internal strength overdrawn. Originally, with his current internal strength, even if he had two or three hours of breathing, his physique was affected by blood poison and had fire. It was two extremes with Yan Bing's cold body. On the one hand, he had to help Yan Bing breathe, and on the other hand, he had to suppress the cold air that invaded his body. When the conflict was in conflict, it consumed faster.

Yan Feng saw that Yan Bing's cold energy became more and more powerful, and his internal strength was exhausted, and his blood poison was faintly attacked. He felt very anxious, "What should I do? If I persist, not only will I not cure her, I am afraid I will also suffer internal injuries..."

Yan Bing still felt the coldness of his body in the dark, and murmured, "Grandpa, Bing'er is so cold..."

She has been used to the old man Yan driving away the cold for her for many years, and subconsciously treats Yan Feng as her grandfather. She only shows her weak side when she is mumbling in her dreams.

Yan Feng has been with her for so long and has never seen her smile. His slightly pale pretty face is always cold. It was not until this moment that Yan Feng realized the pain in her heart. When she thought of her suffering for two years for the blood poison, she suffered for more than ten years for the cold body. She felt inexplicably aroused the feeling of caring for her heart.

Yan Feng is not a cold-blooded person. She was injured when she broke into Jinhui Building that night and drove away the poisonous heat for herself. Later, when she was healing herself, she vomited blood because Chen Jie accidentally entered the room. Even if she acted coldly, Yan Feng could feel her kindness.

When he thought of these things, he thought, "Yan Bing was also injured that night. I was exhausted, but I spent a night safely..."

Although he had no intention of invading, he thought of Yan Bing's beautiful body and blood poisonous evil fire quietly emerged. It was not until he felt his body was so hot that he realized his abnormality. He no longer cared about so much. Compared with his life, those bullshit principles of "male NV teaching and receiving but not kissing" were worthless at all.

He took off his clothes and made a red bodybuilding muscle training

Then he took off Yan Bing's gray and black coat, leaving only a piece of close-fitting underwear, and put Yan Bing horizontally on the big chuáng and hugged it into his arms.

Yan Bing felt his hot chamber, his slender body snuggled tightly, and Yan Feng fell asleep while resisting the erosion of the cold air. The two hugged each other and asked each other for their temperature until dawn.

In the morning, Butler Zheng came to clean Yanfeng's residence on time, and waited to prepare breakfast to see Yanfeng not coming out for a long time. He knocked on his room and asked, "Young Master, have you not got up yet?"

Seeing that no one responded, Mr. Zheng opened the room in surprise, but saw that the amazing scene.

"This...this..."

He opened his eyes wide, his mouth wide open, and was so surprised that he didn't react for a long time. He knew very well about Yan Feng's character, and he knew that Yan Feng and Han Yueru would never indulge himself. Now he saw the two of them hugging each other almost red in their bodies, which made him feel unbelievable.

Yan Feng was not sleeping deeper than Yan Bing. When he noticed someone entering, he quickly woke up from his sleep. After seeing the appearance of Butler Zheng, his face was slightly awkward. He pulled the back and covered Yan Bing's snow-white skin and explained, "She was injured internally, and I kept warm for her last night."

Butler Zheng was also a little at a loss. As the butler, he accidentally ran into Yinsi, his master. No matter what, he was dereliction of duty. He hurriedly said, "Young Master, I didn't see anything... I didn't see anything..."

Seeing Butler Zheng exiting the room in panic, Yan Feng was speechless, and his eyes fell to the beautiful and still cold face next to him. He reached out and gently touched him. He felt that the temperature was normal, and finally came to his senses. When he walked out of the room, he saw Butler Zheng waiting at the dining table as usual. Yan Feng said with some amusement and laughter, "Butler, do you think I am like a sèyu?"

Butler Zheng pretended that nothing happened and replied seriously, "Young master is young and full of energy. It is normal to have sèyu."

Yan Feng was just saying, "There were two others coming last night and injured her. You also know how powerful she is in cold body. I lack internal strength, so I can only use this method to keep her warm."

Butler Zheng was stunned. He remembered that he had indeed mentioned Yan Bing's special physique before, and then he suddenly realized it and asked, "Young Master, how is her injury now?"

Yan Feng said, "The body temperature has returned to normal, so it should be fine if you take a break."
Chapter completed!