"Da da."
"..."
The sound of footsteps came.
A young man approached slowly in front of the door, glanced over, and grinned.
"It's me, Shuangrong." The smile on the young man's face remained unchanged. He walked into the house with his hands behind his hands and looked around first.
After seeing that there was only one person in front of the room, the smile on his face became even brighter.
"What are you doing here?" Shuangshuang frowned, her face showed vigilance, and she took two steps back.
The other party injured her guard.
It can be seen that the person who came is not good.
"Ah."
"You are going to marry me in two days, why can't I come?" Shuang Rong chuckled and looked up and down at the person in front of him.
Shuangshuang bit her silver teeth lightly.
"Get out, now!"
"If you injure my guard, even if I kill you, the tribe will not be punished." Shuangshuang gathered spiritual power in her body, and her aura locked onto the person in front of her.
The air froze, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
When Shuangrong saw this, there was no fear on his face, and he even couldn't help laughing.
"Oh, kill me?"
"Just you?" Shuang Rong chuckled, and the momentum around him exploded, instantly overwhelming the people in front of him.
Don't wait for the other person's reaction.
"call!"
"..."
Shuangrong suddenly dodged and stood in front of the opponent in an instant.
He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and there was a gap in physical strength, giving Shuangshuang no chance to react.
"You...you dare!" Shuangshuang's eyes flashed, trying to calm down, staring at the person in front of her and gritting her teeth.
"Snapped!"
"***."
"Do you still think you are that superior tribal saint?" Shuang Rong's eyes suddenly darkened, and he slapped her with his backhand.
The two of them were already married.
That damn Great Flame Dragon King, even if he robbed someone, why did he let him back?
It was the *** in front of him that made him unable to hold his head high among his own clan.
"Ka..." Shuangrong's face became more and more gloomy, and he raised his hand and tore open the clothes in front of him.
"You, be brave!" Shuangshuang covered her body with her hands, a look of grievance on her face.
Her mind was racing.
At this moment, she couldn't think of any way out. Even if any clan members found out at this moment, they probably wouldn't save her.
"***!"
"Are you still pretending in front of me?"
"Hmph, I can't wait. After the wedding, the tribesmen roll their eyes and make fun of me. I want you to exchange them all tonight, damn ***." The expression on Shuangrong's face became a little more crazy, and he raised his hand with his paws. Whistling, tearing and tearing.
"you……"
"I am his woman, how dare you!" Shuangshuang trembled slightly, gritted her teeth and shouted softly.
As soon as these words came out.
Shuang Rong paused, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, he was overwhelmed by anger again.
"Damn ***, you still dare to mention that person?"
"Don't say it's impossible for that person to come to the wasteland. Even if he does come, how can I, Shuang Rong, be afraid of him? Shuang Rong shouted repeatedly.
His eyes wandered over the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. .Ь.
After all, she was a former saint.
Among his peers, many tribesmen fantasized about him at night.
suddenly!
"Are you really afraid?"
A voice suddenly sounded in Shuangrong's ears.
"hiss!"
"who?"
"..."
Shuang Rong's head was buzzing, and he immediately pushed away.
Until this moment, with his strength, he didn't sense anyone approaching, and the voice was like a ghost.
"Hmph, I am Shuangrong, and my father is Frostwolf
Clan leader, no matter who you are, get out of here immediately. Shuang Rong felt confident and shouted coldly.
The words fell.
In front of the stone door, a figure walked in slowly.
"A foreigner?"
"You..." Shuang Rong saw the person clearly and was stunned for a moment.
His Frostwolf tribe is located in the wilderness circle and is one of the eight chief tribes. How come there are outsiders?
Inside the house, Shuangshuang's eyes trembled.
"It's you."
"Are you here for me?" Shuangshuang's eyes flickered, her whole body froze in place, her eyes fixed on the person in front of her.
She was afraid that if she looked away slightly, the person in front of her would suddenly disappear.
The person walking in front was undoubtedly Ye Wentian.
On the way to find Teng Zu, I sensed the situation here and walked over directly.
"Eh."
"Almost, I just came to the Frostwolf tribe, so I have to come and say hello." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he said with a smile.
Say it.
Ye Wentian moved forward, walked in front of Shuangshuang, stretched out his hand to straighten the other person's clothes.
This holy girl did have her own reasons for being ostracized by the tribe.
"You...thank you."
"Take me away, I can go back to Dayan with you." Shuangshuang pursed her lips lightly and realized almost instantly that the person in front of her came to the Frostwolf tribe probably not for her.
Just now, I was just passing by.
"It's all small things, they're all friends."
"When I finish my work, you come with me." Ye Wentian nodded and said with a smile.
Shuangshuang's body trembled, and the grateful look in her eyes could not be concealed. xь.
Between the two of them.
On the side of the room, Shuangrong's pupils shrank, and his face showed unprecedented fear.
His figure immediately took two steps back.
"You...you are the Great Flame Dragon King?" Shuangrong's mouth trembled slightly, and his mind kept buzzing. How could this person appear in the Frostwolf tribe?
How could it appear in front of him?
This is absolutely impossible!
"bingo."
"There is a prize." Ye Wentian turned around slowly and looked at the person in front of him.
The next second.
A sense of death struck Shuang Rong's mind.
It was as if he was being stared at by the god of death.
"damn it!"
"This...this is impossible. This is the territory of my Frostwolf tribe. You can't scare me."
"Please Tengzu!"
The spiritual power in Shuangrong's body suddenly exploded.
The momentum was extraordinary, but the expression on his face was distorted by fear. There was no hesitation at all, and the move was a unique move.
This Great Flame Dragon King had once easily snatched the Holy Maiden from the crowd of thousands of troops. How could he be able to deal with her?
Only by making a big noise and alarming the tribe can there be a chance of survival.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The shadow of Teng Zu appeared faintly.
A vicious force swept across.
Ye Wentian's expression remained normal, but he slowly raised his hand.
"seal up!"
"Bang...boom."
One finger fell.
The terrifying spiritual power was released, sweeping across the entire Frostwolf tribe.
The figure of the young man in front was instantly frozen in place.
"Do you want to kill?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person next to him and asked in a low voice.
Shuangshuang's eyes condensed, and there was a hint of coldness on her pale face.
"kill!"
"..."
The words fell.
Shuangshuang dodged, and her spiritual power gathered in her hand, forming a hand knife that suddenly fell.
The next moment, it penetrated the chest of the person in front.
"Bang." Shuangrong's eyes widened, and before he could scream, he fell to the ground and died.
Seeing this, Ye Wentian's aura tightened.
All this happened in an instant.
But even for just a moment, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations were already noticed by the strong men of the Frostwolf clan.
