When Yeqing Huan rushed to Murong Yafeng's room, he found that as Phoenix said, a layer of frost had condensed outside Murong Yafeng's room!

Obviously, it was Murong Yafeng's cold aura that was too strong, which caused the surrounding environment to change because of him.

"Yafeng, Yafeng, open the door!" Ye Qinghuan pushed the door and found that it couldn't be opened, so she couldn't shake the door open with her Xuan Qi, so she immediately banged on the door and shouted.

There was a deathly silence inside, no matter how Qinghuan knocked on the door, no one in the room came to open the door for her.

And what she can be sure of is that Murong Yafeng is in the room!

Don't...... What happened to him? Did the Ice Spirit retaliate?

When Ye Qinghuan thought of this, his face suddenly became solemn, and his palms used all the Xuan Qi in his body to slam towards the door!

I only heard a 'bang', but the door seemed to be frozen for thousands of years, not moving at all, only making a dull crashing sound.

Ye Qinghuan was taken aback, almost eighty percent sure that Murong Yafeng was in trouble, so she flew out of the courtyard, went to Murong Jiu's room, and pulled Murong Jiu away!

"Do what?" Murong Jiu was still a little unhappy because of his son's previous affairs, and he was pulled away inexplicably at this moment, although he did not resist, but asked in a deep voice.

"Something happened to Yafeng!" Ye Qinghuan pulled him into the air without looking back, and flew directly to Murong Yafeng's room.

Murong Yafeng? His nephew?

Murong Jiu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and soon came to the door of Murong Yafeng's room with Ye Qinghuan.

"Uncle Nine, open Yafeng's door quickly!" Ye Qinghuan pushed Murong Jiu forward, he had the power of the demon, and he could definitely suppress the icy qi in Murong Yafeng's body.

Murong Jiu looked at the door that seemed to be pressed against the back of the door by an indestructible iceberg, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and then he waved his palm lightly and slammed it on the door.

I saw that the door that had just been attacked by Ye Qinghuan and seemed to be indestructible suddenly fell apart under Murong Jiu's gentle slap, and it was reduced to sawdust and fell to the ground one after another.

"......" Ye Qinghuan was slightly dumbfounded, Nima was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face!

Before Murong Jiu could look back, Ye Qinghuan slapped him on the back with a palm and said firmly: "Don't look back!" Don't laugh at me! ”

With that, she shook her head and swept into the room.

Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt a little ridiculous, what did he laugh at her? Is it natural that a husband is better than a wife?

Immediately, Murong Jiu also walked into the room.

Although Ye Qinghuan entered the room earlier than Murong Jiu, she did not get close to Murong Yafeng.

She stood at a distance of about ten steps from the soft collapse where Murong Yafeng was, frowning and looking at Murong Yafeng, who was shrouded in cold ice and even her eyebrows were dyed with a thick layer of frost.

"Uncle Nine, it seems that the ice spirit has not completely disappeared, it has come out to take it again." Ye Qinghuan stared at Murong Yafeng's body, she had seen the same scene once, so she didn't have to ask anything this time, she could guess.

Murong Jiu stood lightly with his hands in his hands, standing beside Ye Qinghuan, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, and bowed his head: "Yes, but it is difficult to succeed." ”

Because Murong Yafeng's will is actually quite strong.