"Although I don't believe that the sect leader will die, it's really too similar to me, and I can't tell it clearly." Chi Fengjun was very entangled, but looked at the fat man hopefully, as if he wanted the fat man to give a negative answer.

"Damn, what the hell is this thing!" The fat man suddenly retracted his hand and looked at the golden film on "Hao Ren's face in shock.

Looking at the fat man again, this guy's entire left hand was actually frozen and frost flashed.

The fat man shook his hands and dissipated the frost on his hands, but looked at me in shock.

Ren Shuai and I blinked speechlessly. What kind of physique is the fat man? Not to mention that the king of the lord is not the king of the lord, it is just the body of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the

Such a physique can be frozen at the moment of touch. You can imagine how heavy the cold air is that of the golden film as thin as a cicada’s wing!

"What a hell!" After shaking off the ice frost, the fat man's palms and wrists were red, like a piece of iron burned red.

The cold air actually stimulated the yang energy in the fat man's body and produced unexpected changes...

"What should I do now? If I can't open it, how can I determine if I am the leader?" Chi Fengjun was also panicked. Although she was afraid, she still stretched out her hand without believing in the evil, and wanted to tear open the golden film.

"Don't move. If you don't want to die, don't touch that thing!" The fat man grabbed Chi Fengjun's hand and his face turned cold.

Even he was caught in the Tao. Although Chi Fengjun is the peak of the master level, he is really vulnerable in front of this golden film and is even more fragile than a doll.

Chi Fengjun didn't know the fat man's true strength, so she disagreed when she saw the fat man so serious. However, she was worried about the fat man's identity and her face turned pale, but she did not refute.

This woman's face looked very ugly. If the fat man in the future cannot convince her, I am afraid that even after the cooperation temporarily, she will not take the fat man too seriously. Unless the fat man really inherits the position of the leader of the sect...

Seeing this, the fat man withdrew his hand and ignored the group of deacons led by Chi Fengjun.

After all, this group of people is not his people, and the loyal one is only Hao Ren, not him.

"Do you have any solutions?" The fat man asked the three of us in a voice transmission.

I was slightly crappy and couldn't tell at all. I immediately protected my body, stretched out my hand, and grabbed the golden film.

At the same time, the pure yang energy in the body is infused throughout the body.

"Puff..."

Unexpectedly, although this terrifying cold air was unable to suppress it after encountering the pure yang energy, it was unwilling to retreat and began to compete with the yang energy.

At the same time, on my left hand palm, snow-white frost began to appear at an exaggerated speed and faded at a faster speed. At the same time, it kept repeating, and for a moment, my palm became the battlefield of the Yin Qi and the Pure Yang Qi.

At the same time, waves of hot feeling and extremely cold, the airflow that was tens of thousands of times colder than the cold air of the eighteenth level of hell kept attacking in the body.

The sour feeling is speechless.

However, better than fat people, there was no amazing change in my palm.

At the same time, the yin energy in my body, without my control, began to take the initiative to attack, rushing towards the cold air wildly.

The only unexpected situation happened. When the pure yin energy came out, it was invincible!

When visible to the naked eye, the frosts quickly and completely dissipated and never appeared in the hands again.

At the same time, the golden film began to melt slowly and uniformly, and drops of golden liquid flowed down the head.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't expect that the right way to fight poison with poison is

I thought that if I wanted to restrain this mysterious cold air that was unknown from the origin, I could only use the purest yang energy to suppress it, but I didn’t expect that it was pure yin energy!

I haven't encountered the pure yin energy before, but the feeling I give me is not as strong as the cold energy on the golden film or the Xuanyin copper...

"Is it because of physical fitness and talent that even the pure yang and pure yin energy in my body have mutated?" I asked puzzledly after telling Ren Shuai and the others about this situation.

"Nonsense, do you think that the pure yin and pure yang energy in your body are ordinary pure yin and pure yang energy, and can be compared with each other?"

Unexpectedly, Ren Shuai glanced at me sideways, looking like I was very ignorant!

"Yes, your pure yang energy is not a little stronger than my absolute yang energy." The fat man nodded and said.

I have a black head and my feelings are good, but I don’t know the mystery of the breath in my body?

Although we were communicating with voice, our eyes never left the melting face.

"Look, the golden liquid blends into one with the bottom of the coffin."

Chi Fengjun exclaimed.

The golden film has a higher purity than the coffin, but because of the influence of my pure yin energy, the backlash against the coffin is also very powerful at this moment.

After about a quarter of an hour, the face of "Hao Ren" gradually revealed his true face.

"Damn it, is it really him?" The fat man jumped in an anxious manner. After seeing the face of "Hao Ren's body, he was dumbfounded.

I looked closely and found that it was true that this face was exactly the same as Hao Ren? Could it be that Hao Ren was really dead?

"Impossible!" The fat man looked extremely ugly, and he took out the phone and called Hao Ren.

Chi Fengjun and others were also disbelief, but when they saw the fat man's crazy behavior, they frowned secretly. Obviously, they felt that the fat man was crazy.

Because of the fat man, a series of behaviors that seemed strange to them, made this group of people feel weaker and weaker as they used to see the fat man, and gradually they did not respect him as much as they did when they first met him.

“Dududu…”

Unexpectedly, this time, the other end of the phone did not say anything, "The phone you called cannot be connected for the time being," but instead, there were beeping sounds.

The fat man shook his hand and turned his head to look at Ren Shuai and Tuntian, a little confused.

"Are you crazy? You actually called the sect leader. We have told you before that the sect leader's cell phone is in Hua Linglong's hands!" Chi Fengjun was shocked and angry when she saw the fat man call out, and forgot the fat man's identity. Or, now, she no longer cared about the fat man's identity.

Chi Fengjun rushed up and wanted to snatch the fat man's cell phone and hang up the phone.

The fat man couldn't help but dodge. If he hadn't been concerned about Chi Fengjun and being very loyal to Hao Ren, the fat man could have kicked her in the face...

At this moment, a lazy and tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, boy, have you finally remembered to contact me?"

Hao Ren's voice!

Damn, Ren Shuai and I looked at each other, and we were really stunned.

What is the situation?
Chapter completed!