a single-handed husband

As soon as the ring shattered, Yan Yao immediately stretched out his hand and plunged into the shattered gemstone.Grabbing and pulling, all the water rushed out of the ring and poured on him.

"I'll go, it's hot!"

The old man's screams were perfectly covered by the roaring water.The water didn't stop, and it flowed down the stairs, bringing up water vapor along the way, and the hall instantly became hot.

Yan Yao danced non-stop while hugging Han Yao, who was covered in red and almost boiled.The water under your feet is scalding hot, and the person in your arms is also scalding hot, hey hey!Hot!

"Yin Yang! Help!"

Hearing the master's yell, the yin and yang opened in response, and spun on top of the two of them.The icy wind roared out from the umbrella, instantly freezing a circle under the two people's feet, and blowing a layer of ice slag along the way, finally cooling down the temperature.

Yan Yao stopped, pinched the old man's hand and hugged Han Ling long ago, now that he is an adult, he is dizzy with a layer of ice scum, if he doesn't hug him, he might roll into some pile of water.Because he was holding him with both hands, he couldn't compare with his thumb, Yan Yao had no choice but to shout at Yin Yang: "Good Yin Yang, thank you! Help me block that old man again! Don't let him run away! Beside! Give me come over!"

Yin Yang turned around and increased the wind force obediently.Do not escape?Then freeze and pull down!The little skull quickly flew back to Yan Yao's side, luckily it was not affected.

In the entire hall, except for Yan Yao's surrounding spiritual power cover, the cold wind howled and ice fell from the ground.There was a burst of ding ding bang bang, and it was instantly white and pure.The three half-length ice sculptures stood there, neither dead nor able to move, it was Yan Yao's kindness.

The skeleton flew in front of Yan Yao, and according to his instructions, flew directly into the saliva on Han Ling's chest.Yan Yao changed his posture, supported Han Ling's head with one hand, let him lie in his arms, and put the other hand in front of Fang's saliva to release the spirit.

The ice shards were blown away by his spiritual power, even blowing away the burns on Han Ling's skin.In a short while, Han Ling's trauma has healed.

Yan Yao stopped his hands, looked at it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the injury was all healed.Fortunately, his foundation was hard, and he was only scalded after cooking for a long time.This stupid boy didn't even react when he was kidnapped!But fortunately, he was stupid enough to know to wear the necklace, otherwise, he would not be able to find it!Found it all cooked!Maybe it's all eaten!Could it be that he would not be able to survive... Bah bah bah!How can a person who hangs like this can't survive?

Thinking of this, Yan Yao glared at him depressedly, but couldn't help smoothing his hair.This kid is so stupid that he suffers.

Gently stroking his bloodless cheek, Yan Yao suddenly became a little depressed.Frowning slightly, he couldn't help releasing his spiritual power.How long will it take for him to wake up by himself?Give him a hand!

Warm spiritual power flowed into Han Ling's body, neither hot nor cold, comfortable like a spring breeze invading the lungs, awakening the sleeping person.The blood color of the skin has returned, and the coldness has gradually regained its vitality.

Before opening his eyes, Han Ling choked out a mouthful of water.Yan Yao quickly covered her face with her hands.Good boy, dare to spray me?Fortunately, I am quick!

Slowly opening his eyes, the blurred vision gradually became clear.What came into view was the stinky face that had been removed for thousands of years... No, it wasn't the stinky face, not this time.Han Ling gradually opened his eyes wide, his face was relaxed, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Smile...?Are you laughing at me for being too useless.

Han Ling dimmed his spirit, and looked around.Strange, why is it all ice?I am not cold!By the way, am I dead again?Why are you so warm?I... lie in his arms!He, he... why is his hair wet?clothes too...

Standing up abruptly, Han Ling stared at Yan Yao in shock and panic.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Yao looked at him inexplicably, and said a little funny, "My arms are hard to come by for others, why don't I be happy to lie down for you?"

"No, no, no," Han Ling whispered for a while, then stared at his smiling eyes again. "What’s wrong with you?"

"Me?" Yan Yao looked down at himself, "What's the matter? I accidentally pulled someone, not only was I doused in water, but I was also scalded to the point of scalding! Fortunately, I was clever and let the Yin and Yang cool down."

Han Ling glanced at Yin Yang in the sky, stared at him again and said: "Then I..."

"Alive again."

A moment of silence.

Yan Yao smiled. "It was just saved by me."

Yan Yao looked at his undisguised surprise, and couldn't help laughing: "What? I can't cure such a burn? Then I, a yin and yang ghost doctor, don't mess around!"

"Look, how could the yin and yang ghost doctor not be able to cure a small poisonous miasma? But you are dead. It's just a bug, he can crush it to death casually, but you are still dead!"

Ghost doctor of yin and yang, Bai Yan Wang.

The surprised eyes turned into sadness, with a hint of self-mockery.

Live if you want to live, die if you want to die.That's right, he is Bai Yan Wang, he has the right to control the life and death of others.I can still live by his side now, it only shows that he thinks I am very funny.Yes, an immortal garbage is quite fresh.After playing for a long time, I got tired of it, so I threw it away, and I forgot all about it.

Noticing the strangeness in his eyes, Yan Yao shook his hand in front of him and said, "What's wrong? Is it because I'm not used to living?"

Han Ling came back to his senses, forced a smile and said: "Yeah, I'm not used to it."

Yeah, not used to it.

"After that, I got used to it a few times." Yan Yao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and helped him stand up, "Little Ling, did you get drowned and boiled inside?"

Han Ling averted his eyes, lowered his body and said, "...um."

"Is there anything else?"

Han Ling turned to look at him.what else?Are you laughing at me?These, and... yes, to him, these are nothing.

Han Ling seemed to be angry and looked away again. "Gone."

"That's good." Yan Yao smiled lightly, but his tone was chilling. "You stay here and don't wander around." Turn around and walk towards the old man.

One step is cold, one step is ice.Han Ling looked at his back with complex eyes.Yan Yao didn't withdraw the warm spiritual power flowing on his body, but even so, the cold air emanating from his body still made him afraid.

"Old man," Yin Yang followed beside him, shaking the bells.Move blood mist up. "Tell me, what did you kidnap him for?"

The old man had his hands, feet and spiritual power sealed, and stood in the ice, looking at Yan Yao strangely.His thousand-year-old tree bark face, paired with those eyes, is really half-smiling, half-crying, it's frightening to look at.Now embedded in the ice, it looks like an old tree demon with a human face.

"What are you doing?" The old man spoke, but his voice was completely different from before.Although they are all men, their voices are now a little more sinister and malicious. "What do you say, what do I do?"

Two people?Or schizophrenia?Yan Yao muttered in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.But Han Ling in the distance couldn't calm down.Isn't this voice the voice of that corpse butterfly?Is he the one who kidnapped him?

"I'm not you, how can I know what's going on in your mind?" Yan Yao said with a smile, "However, I used the zombie butterfly to control the people in the whole valley, and I think you are out of my mind. In the last minute, say I figured out the reason, and then I boiled you."

cooked?Everyone present was taken aback.

"What expression? Are you surprised?" Yan Yao looked at the old tree bark, and couldn't help sneering, "I wanted to listen to your daughter, I don't want to kill you, just destroy you, but you kidnapped me, Even let him suffer this kind of suffering, and I will return it to you exactly as it is, but it is already the best of benevolence, so what is there to be surprised about?"

"Hahahahaha... It's exactly the same!" Old Bark suddenly laughed horribly, and the laughter moved his face, shaking extremely frighteningly.Yan Yao glanced at him in disgust, and took a step back.

"Bai Yan Wang, I admit that what you said is really nice, it's no wonder you can coax that little trash into obedience! But—"

"Little rubbish?" Yan Yao interrupted him, glanced behind him, then turned his head again, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I said that there is something wrong with that kid. It turned out that he was fine for so long, and Are you chatting with me?"

"I don't dare to chat, I just said a few words."

"Is there a difference?" Yan Yao couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I thought it was someone else who was chatting with me, it seems that I was overthinking it. Such a stupid solicitation, Only Master Yin himself can do it—"

Dodging away, Yan Yao leisurely straightened his clothes. "Yuan'er, don't be so anxious! I haven't finished talking to your father yet!"

The blood wind came again in an instant, but this time, Yan Yao went up to meet it with bare hands.

There is no sound, just to be settled.Yan Yao grabbed Yuan'er's neck and lifted her off the ice. "I thought I could break free from my ice, how powerful it is, no, my body skills are too bad." I didn't see him let go, and Yuan'er flew out with a push, hitting a sliver on the ice. imprint.

The old man smiled slyly at the side: "Bai Yanwang really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

"That's it," Yan Yao clapped his hands, "I pity them, who will pity me?"

"Hahahahaha! You are the only one who can live so selfishly and boast so much!"

"I dare not, isn't there at least you?"

Yan Yao dodged again, avoiding the three disciples who were rushing towards him. "Old man, this is your fault. How can you call for help? You have called so many people?"

The disciples in the same attire rushed over from various places, all kinds of styles, with their own dead butterflies, and the ice surface suddenly became unbelievably lively.Yan Yao flashed back and forth among the crowd, but she was in high spirits.

Both Die'er and Han Yao were far away from the battlefield, and they stared dumbfounded at the same spot. The originally depressing atmosphere was turned upside down by Yan Yao, making people want to keep twitching their mouths and rolling their eyes.

Since ancient times, pylorus has produced idiots.Han Ling couldn't help sighing in his heart, that's really the case.Even Die'er couldn't help but believe this sentence.

Finally, as if tired of playing, Yan Yao waved his hand, and the circle of blood mist centered on him expanded instantly, and everyone and the corpse butterfly fell to the ground together, turning into several flowers on the ice.

Yan Yao stroked her hair, and said impatiently: "Old man, my hair is almost dry, do you people in the valley like to procrastinate? Why are one or two like this?"

The old man still smiled slyly: "Really?" Before the laughter fell, blood shadows appeared, and countless blood-red corpse butterflies rushed towards Yan Yao from behind him.

Yan Yao's eyes turned cold, and when he raised his hand, blood mist swept across.The group of corpse butterflies was mighty, but they were engulfed in the blood mist before they touched him.

"Really, what's the use—" Yan Yao snorted coldly, then froze for a moment, then turned around and slapped Han Ling.