My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 2773

Outside the crowd, two women with veils on their heads looked brightly at Hong FA and he Qiang on the stage.

"Sister Yan, the old man surnamed Hong is so hateful. We'll kill him later." Xiaodie scolded.

"Our task this time is to find out the news of artifact. Don't make trouble first. When the task is completed, we'll have a chance to kill you." Sister Yan said.

"The first World War was won by the right way because of the strength of the eight caves, especially the one named Ye Xiong. Without him, the Qin Empire would have fallen... Hong FA, fart, he is a green onion." Xiaodie said more and more angrily: "I've never seen such a shameless person. In the first World War, even if he participated in the war, I'm afraid he hid in a corner as a shrinking turtle. I dare say that he killed two of our demons. Does he deserve it? "

"Don't get excited. Winning or losing is a routine for soldiers. The one who laughs last is the winner." Sister Yan comforted her.

Next, the game was in full swing.

In the middle of the cold, suddenly in the depths of the mountains in the distance, a bunch of colorful light rose into the sky and rushed into the sky.

For a time, heaven and earth turned pale, mountains and rivers became turbulent, and all animals roared and panicked.

"Artifact breath, artifact appeared again." A loud cry came.

Everyone, looking at the deep mountains in the distance, was shocked.

Ye Xiong suddenly felt the five elements in his body, boiling uncontrollably, like a running tide, completely out of control, as if to echo or fight with the breath of the artifact.

Since the cultivation of the five elements skill, especially after all the five elements skill have been cultivated to the fourth level, the five elements vitality in his body has reached the point of doing whatever he wants. This is the first time he feels out of control.

He quickly displayed his cultivation and depressed the irritable five element yuan.

In this short clip, the smell of the artifact disappeared again.

"Bobby, stop, brother Hong, let's go."

He Qiang finished, turned into two streamers with Hong FA, and fled in the direction of the magic weapon breath.

On the other side, Xiaodie and sister Yan also perform teleportation and follow closely.

Ye Xiong was just stunned and followed him.

The monks who watched Dabi also followed one after another for fear of being half a minute slower.

……

Ye Xiong fell into the middle of the mountain and released the spiritual consciousness. All around him was shrouded in the spiritual consciousness.

Unfortunately, the smell of the artifact has completely disappeared and there is nothing left.

"With my eyesight, the artifact breath will not be more than a kilometer away from here. It must be near here." Ye Xiong murmured.

As soon as the voice fell, two Petite figures fell from the sky and fell beside him, but they were two women with veils.

Even across the veil, ye Xiong still recognized that one of them was the girl he met on the lake that day. He also taught him a lesson.

"The enemy's road is narrow. I didn't expect to meet you, the God of plague, here." As soon as Xiaodie saw Ye Xiong, she couldn't help scolding.

"Not enough?" Ye Xiong stared at her coldly.

The little butterfly, like being stared at by a poisonous snake, involuntarily withdrew a few steps.

"Xiaodie, say less." Sister Yan knew that the person in front of her was not simple, so she quickly scolded her.

Hong FA and he Qiang are nearby. With this mysterious young friar, if the other party finds out that he is a demon, there is only one way to die.

"My mouth grows on me. I can say whatever I like. It's none of his business." Xiaodie said with a cold hum. She looked at Ye Xiong, but found him standing in place and looking at sister Yan with bright eyes.

"Big sex wolf, what are you looking at? Shameless." Ye die scolded.

Ye Xiong reacted. He looked at sister Yan and couldn't help asking, "Miss Bai, is that you?"

"What white girl, black girl, is your routine of picking up girls too backward..."

"Shut up, I didn't ask you." Ye Xiong roared at the little butterfly.

Xiaodie was frightened by his roar and withdrew a few steps. She was afraid of being beaten on the ship.

"White girl, is that you?" Ye Xiong asked again.

The woman's voice as like as two peas, and he did not believe that there was such a similar voice in the world.

Although she covered her face with a veil, her facial features could still be seen faintly, which was very similar to Snow White's face.

He was almost sure that snow was in front of him.

Thirty years ago, during the first World War in the imperial city of the state of Qin, Bai Xue was taken away by the wind and cloud, and there was no news from then on.

This is a heart disease in Ye Xiong's heart. He always wanted to find her whereabouts and pull her back to the right path. Unexpectedly, he met her here.

"Childe, you recognize the wrong person." Sister Yan said faintly.

"Can you take off your veil and let me have a look?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"Who are you? Why should people take off the gauze?" Xiaodie couldn't help interrupting again.

"Young master, I'm sorry." Sister Yan shook her head.

Ye Xiong sighed. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.