Chapter 9: The Lord of Clouds

The people around were startled, Ximen Yan's whip went down, I was afraid that this savage would instantly become coke and die, and he couldn't die any longer.

And when the girl was furious, the other jade wrist shook slightly, and a very delicate and beautiful small crossbow was added to Hao's wrist, which was as white as jade.

"Whoosh..." A small red arrow shot like lightning.

At such a close distance, Yang Dingtian had nowhere to hide. Yang Dingtian instinctively slammed out the small arrow that was about to smash, and suddenly a dozen profound energy burst out.

Immediately, the small arrow slammed into Yang Dingtian's palm, but it turned into a fiery and terrifying energy, pierced through Yang Dingtian's palm suddenly, and pierced into his chest.

At the same time, Yang Dingtian's right hand became as red as fire, and according to his inertia, he directly slashed and pressed against the girl's terrifying chest.

Amazing size, amazing elasticity, amazing smoothness, amazing feel.

But Yang Dingtian couldn't take it anymore, the girl was stunned by Yang Dingtian's fiery palm on her breast, and then exclaimed, extremely angry, and slammed down with a palm.

At the same time, Ximen's fiery red whip slammed on the top of Yang Dingtian's head.

Yang Dingtian seemed to have been struck by lightning, and three very ferocious fiery energies burrowed into his body domineeringly, as if to tear his entire body apart in an instant.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian's body suddenly turned red, and the blood all over his body began to boil.

"Ah..." With a roar, Yang Dingtian grabbed the girl's little hand tightly, his eyes were red, he looked at the girl full of anger, opened his mouth, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out a few meters, and instantly fell to the ground. Don't forget!

The girl only felt that her face was scalding hot, and Yang Dingtian's blood was sprayed directly on her beautiful little face. In fact, her cultivation base can be avoided completely, but although she is arrogant and arrogant, she has never killed anyone.

After a while, he threw Yang Dingtian's hand vigorously, his small mouth trembling and said, "How dare you, how dare you touch me... I will die!"

Then, she still wanted to take away the flame pendant on Yang Dingtian's chest, but she threw it hard, but she didn't break free from Yang Dingtian's palm. She could have used her profound strength to directly fling Yang Dingtian's "corpse" several dozen meters away, but Yang Dingtian was afraid that all the bones in her body would be shattered, but after hesitating, she did not use her profound strength, His own strength was desperately trying to break free.

Ximen Yan's face turned cold, he directly pulled out the sharp blade and stepped forward to chop off Yang Dingtian's palm.

"Presumptuous! Can't stop?" Suddenly, there was a majestic anger from a distance. It was a middle-aged man's voice. It was far away, but it seemed to ring in his ears, shocking the whole heart and lungs, making Ximen Yan dare not move. .

"The city lord is here!"

Everyone dismounted and knelt on the snow.

At the same time, a few strings of horses' hoofs sounded from far to near, and a pressing breath rushed towards us!

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Yang Dingtian is like Sun Wukong in the furnace of the Supreme Laojun. He is calcined by fierce flames all the time. Even in a coma, he feels incomparable pain.

This is not the same as the pain of washing the marrow and cutting the meridians. This kind of pain is completely violent. Yang Dingtian's body must be completely torn apart, and he must be directly killed. So even though he was in a coma, Yang Dingtian was still in pain that was worse than death.

Until a pair of soft palms pressed against his heart, and then a cool breath suppressed the surging heat all over his body. Immediately afterwards, the mouth seemed to be poured with icy liquid, and the whole body suddenly seemed to be nourished by the heavy rain after a few years of severe drought.

Even in a coma, countless thoughts surged in his mind, making his whole mind restless in a coma.

"My flame ornaments, I don't sell them, return the ornaments to me..."

Yang Dingtian snorted angrily, then sat up abruptly and woke up.

At this time, he was no longer on the snow, but in a luxurious and warm room, lying on a large fragrant and soft bed, with a gentle and handsome middle-aged man standing at the head of the bed, he was wearing a plain robe, his eyes Warm, with a face like a crown of jade, and his whole body, only the jade crown with his hair can tell his wealth.

"You finally woke up." The middle-aged man said gently.

When Yang Dingtian touched his chest, he found that the flame ornament was gone, so he shouted angrily in Maori language, but he didn't know how to say "return the flame ornament to me" in Maori, so he only called out the word "return me". .

"What? Did my daughter rob you of something?" the middle-aged man asked, using the common language of the world.

Yang Dingtian was startled, that the girl with the big (breasted) face was the daughter of the person in front of her. It was impossible for her to not know that she stole her flame ornament as her father. That girl forced to buy the flame ornament can be said to be happy to see the hunter, but the middle-aged man in front of him pretended not to know that his daughter stole the flame ornament and had ulterior motives.

"Did he recognize the flame ornament? Impossible? The master said that only the wife and sister know the flame ornament." Yang Dingtian thought to himself, but still pretended not to understand the other party's language, shouting loudly in Maori Something back to me.

"Little brother, you don't have to pretend to be a Maori savage. I am very proficient in Maori language, but you are very inauthentic." The middle-aged man smiled warmly. Although he exposed Yang Dingtian, he still gave people a feeling of spring breeze. a feeling of.

His face changed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, Yang Dingtian said in the language of this world: "Your daughter stole my flame ornament? Please return it to me. Although that thing is worthless, it is very important to me. Important and memorable."

"My daughter has been locked up by me. I don't know about the conflict between you. Because I have to wait for you to wake up and tell me. I won't listen to my daughter and those samurai." Middle-aged man Said: "If she really stole your stuff, I will definitely give it back to you."

Although Yang Dingtian was still vigilant in his heart, his expression was calm and he said, "Thank you, senior!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, then beckoned: "Go and call Miss."

"Yes, Master." Someone outside responded.

About ten minutes later, the door was opened, a gust of fragrant wind came in, and the girl walked in, and it seemed like a flame lit up the whole room.

The little girl's face was a little haggard, but she was still full of stubbornness. Seeing Yang Dingtian wake up, her little face loosened a little, but then it was full of chills.

The middle-aged man's face changed from gentle to eyes. He stared at his daughter and asked slowly, "Tell me, now you can say what happened?"

Then, his face turned to Yang Dingtian, and he smiled gently: "Little brother, if there is anything wrong with what she said, you can point it out. I will never favor my daughter."

"Dad, he's a Maori savage and can't understand what we're talking about," the girl said.

"Don't worry about it, what's the matter with you?" the middle-aged man said sharply, and the girl's delicate body suddenly shivered, and she seemed to be in awe of her father.

"We were on our way, and suddenly this savage rushed out and blocked our way. I heard Big Brother Yan and the others said that this was a Maori savage. I thought that the Maori had been extinct for several years, so I came out and looked curiously. It turned out that There's nothing to see, so I asked Big Brother Yan to drive him away, and I wanted to go back to the car, but I saw this flame pendant hanging on someone's chest."

"Dad, you know..." the girl continued.

"Call my father." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes, father!" The girl's beautiful eyes were aggrieved for a while, and she continued with gritted teeth: "Father, you know, I was born with the vein of Yan Yan, so I was like fire since I was a child, so you named me Ximen Yanyan. , I think the flame ornament on his chest matches me very well, and I like it very much. So I bought a hundred gold coins and a hundred catties of meat. "

"I gave him the gold coins and meat, and then I was going to get the flame ornament. Who knew that this savage would grab my hand and hit me with a slap. Every inch of my body was covered with a slap on my chest. I have never been touched by a man, and even the underwear was made by Sister Ning Ning, not to mention that he is a savage. When I was in a hurry, I shot my Firebolt and slashed it with one palm. , also hit him with a whip, and then the savage vomited blood and fell to the ground, I thought he was dead at the time..."

After listening to the girl's narration, the middle-aged man asked Chaoyang Dingtian, "Is that the case? Is it like what she said?"

Yang Dingtian nodded and said, "Yes, but Miss Ximen didn't ask me if I would like to sell it."

"You're not a Maori savage?" Ximen Yanyan opened her beautiful eyes and said, "That flame ornament of yours is worthless. I gave you a hundred gold coins, so who wouldn't want to sell it? Besides, why are you arresting me? hand?"

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily.

Suddenly, the whole room shook violently, the candle flame swayed violently, and the flame instantly shrank several times.

"The bracelet on your wrist is not worth much. Someone wants to buy one thousand gold coins. Would you like it?" The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Of course not, my mother gave it to me, I won't sell it for any money." Ximen Yanyan said.

"Then why do you think this little brother is willing to sell her flame ornaments?" The middle-aged man scolded: "What right do you have to buy other people's things? Just because you are the daughter of the City Lord Yunxiao?"

"Besides, just because someone grabbed your hand and accidentally touched your body, you're going to hurt someone else's life? Who gave you the power to kill someone?"

"You have disappointed me so much. It's all my fault that I dote on you too much and make you so coddled and arrogant. A girl, being arrogant may be cute, but tyranny is an unforgivable sin!"

"Kneel down!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

Ximen Yanyan was shocked and stood there.

"You didn't hear what I said, kneel down and apologize to this little brother!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

Ximen Yanyan finally heard his father's words clearly and dared not believe: "Dad, I am your daughter."

"Kneel down! Do you want me to say it a third time?" the middle-aged man shouted coldly.