107. Chapter One Hundred and Six: Ice Beauty Reiji
【Ice Valley】
In the cool ice valley, the huge blue ice hall is filled with attendants, all of whom are extremely beautiful. They are lined up from the inside of the hall to the outside of the door. The lines are straight and there is no mistake. And these beautiful attendants
They have a cold and distant expression on their faces, no more, no less, dignified and decent.
However, no one dares to be proud of his beauty, because in this room, there is a man who combines the spirit of heaven and earth and the beauty of all things. He is leaning on the couch, leisurely choosing the clothes he will wear after bathing.
In the center, a man in black had been standing with his head lowered for a long time, but he did not dare to complain about the long standing, because they had a valley owner with a bad temper and a master in poisoning, and no one would be stupid.
Make him unhappy.
The man was lying lazily on his side on the soft couch, with his slender jade-like fingers supporting his chin. On the jade fingers, he showed an exquisite face, with eyebrows like swords, a nose like a jade, charming eyes, and shaped lips.
Perfectly displayed. The most amazing thing is that there is a little cinnabar between his eyebrows. In an instant, his youthfulness seems to light up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and it takes up the glory of heaven and earth. He is so beautiful that people dare not look at him. He is so beautiful.
Her long black hair is spread out on the couch, and a strand of it hangs down on her chest, bringing out a little bit of charm and captivating people.
This man is none other than Reiji, the owner of their Bingjue Valley and the world-famous most beautiful man.
At this moment, his whole person exuded a lazy air, and his narrow red eyes were slightly raised as he watched the beauties walking past him one by one holding clothes.
Everyone in the hall stared straight ahead, not daring to make a sound. They were afraid of disturbing the difficult man's interest in choosing clothes, because none of them had the courage to disturb his good mood.
The consequences after that!
He stood up gracefully, and his robe fell to the ground casually, revealing his slender and beautiful body, glowing with a light honey color. He was as perfect as the darling of heaven and earth. The bright red gloomy sand on his chest made him even more mysterious and charming. I saw
He raised his narrow phoenix eyes and glanced at the respectful man in black beside him. His delicate red lips were slightly opened, "Oh? A thousand cavalry?" Without waiting for the man in black to reply, he laughed as if he had heard a big joke.
Laughing, he still doesn’t know how many books she has?
It seems that this generation of war god Baili Qing is afraid that he will die with her.
Goldman Sachs's unpredictable and unusually calm tone made it difficult for people to hear the meaning behind it, but the attendants clearly knew that this was a sign that the Master of Book Valley was angry, because there was endless coldness in these seemingly calm words.
Slightly lifting a strand of hair on his chest, a trace of bloodlust flashed in the man's eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled brightly. The cinnabar between his eyebrows also faintly glowed with bright red blood. Zi Yingluo, you are going to die.
Is it done? But what should I do? I still prefer to see you begging for mercy in front of me, being tortured, and then dying in pain.
The attendants have long been accustomed to the man's expression. Their previous Valley Master, the father of the current Valley Master, died at the hands of the Eighth Princess, and their Valley Master was a man who was determined to retaliate. What's more,
The eighth princess may be in danger of killing her father now.
The smile on the man's lips gradually disappeared, and the cinnabar on his eyebrows gradually faded and became tender. He casually glanced at the man in black in the center and said, "Zhuying, bring her back before she dies."
Zi Yingluo, it’s time to settle the score between us. He will never forget that night, how his father died miserably under that cunning woman. No matter how he begged for mercy or begged, she still held her money.
Xiaoxiao sat on his father's waist and exercised until... his father stopped breathing.
Looking at the man's expression, Zhuying knew that he was thinking of the old Valley Master again, and his heart ached slightly, "Yes." The man in black bowed respectfully, and in a flash, he disappeared from the huge ice palace.