The people around were startled, Ximen Yan's whip is down, I'm afraid that this savage will turn into charcoal in an instant, so dead that he can't die anymore.
And when the girl was furious, the other jade wrist shook lightly, and a very delicate and beautiful small crossbow unexpectedly appeared on the originally snow-white jade wrist.
"Whoosh" a small fiery red arrow shot like lightning.
With such a short distance, Yang Dingtian has nowhere to hide. Yang Dingtian instinctively struck out with a palm, and when he was about to split the small arrow that flew in, more than a dozen streams of profound energy shot out immediately.
Immediately, the small arrow shot into Yang Dingtian's palm, but it directly dissipated into fiery and terrifying energy, pierced through Yang Dingtian's palm 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 pressed on the girl's shocking breasts.
Amazing size, amazing elasticity, amazing creaminess, amazing hand feeling.
But Yang Dingtian couldn't bear it, the girl froze for a moment when Yang Dingtian's hot palm was pressed on her delicate breasts, then she exclaimed, extremely angry, and slammed her palm down.
At the same time, Ximenyan lashed Yang Dingtian's head with his fiery red whip.
Yang Dingtian seemed to be struck by lightning, and three very fierce fiery energies penetrated into his body domineeringly, as if they were about to tear the whole 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 tightly grabbed the girl's little hand, his eyes were red, and he looked at the girl full of anger. With his mouth opened, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out several meters, and he fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious
The girl felt her face was burning hot, and the beautiful little face was directly sprayed by Yang Dingtian's blood. In fact, with her cultivation level, she can completely avoid it, but although she is arrogant, she has never killed anyone. At this time, she actually killed a person in a rage, and she was stunned for a moment.
After a while, he shook Yang Dingtian's hand vigorously, his small mouth trembled and said: "How dare you, how dare you touch me, you will not be guilty of death."
Then, she still wanted to take away the flame pendant on Yang Dingtian's chest, but with a vigorous shake, she did not break free from Yang Dingtian's palm. She could have used her profound strength to directly throw Yang Dingtian's "corpse" flying dozens of meters away, but Yang Dingtian's bones would probably be broken if she did that, but after hesitating, she did not use her profound strength, but relied on her own strength to try to break free.
Ximen Yan's expression turned cold, and he drew out his sharp blade and stepped forward, intending to chop off Yang Dingtian's palm.
"I can't stop being presumptuous" Suddenly, a majestic rebuke came from a distance. It was the voice of a middle-aged man. It was obviously far away, but it seemed to ring in his ears, shaking his whole heart and lungs, making Ximen Yan dare not move.
"The mayor is coming"
Everyone got off their horses and knelt on the snow.
At the same time, the sound of several horseshoes approaching from far away, a threatening aura rushed towards him
Yang Dingtian seemed to be Sun Wukong in the furnace of the Taishang Laojun, being burned by the fierce flames all the time, even in a coma, he felt incomparable pain.
This is not the same as the pain of washing the marrow and cutting the veins, this kind of pain is completely violent, it will completely tear Yang Dingtian's body apart, and directly kill him. So even though he was in a coma, Yang Dingtian still suffered so much that life would be worse than death.
Until a pair of soft palms pressed against his heart, and then a cool breath suppressed the surging heat in his body. Immediately afterwards, the mouth seemed to be poured with a cold liquid, and suddenly the whole body seemed to be nourished by the heavy rain after several years of severe drought.
Even in a coma, countless thoughts surged in his mind, making his whole mind restless in a coma.
"My flame pendant, I don't sell it, return the pendant to me"
Yang Dingtian scolded angrily, then sat up abruptly, regaining consciousness.
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, standing on the head of the bed was a gentle and handsome middle-aged man, wearing a plain robe, with warm eyes and a face like a jade crown. Only the jade crown with his hair could tell his wealth.
"You finally woke up." The middle-aged man said gently.
Yang Dingtian touched his chest and found that the flame pendant was gone, he shouted angrily in Maori, but he didn't know how to say "return my flame pendant" in Maori, so he only yelled "return me".
"Why did my daughter rob you of something?" the middle-aged man asked, using the common language of this world.
Yang Dingtian was startled, that girl with childlike face and big breasts was the daughter of the person in front of him, and it was impossible for her not to know that she took away her flame pendant as her father. That girl bought the flame ornament forcibly, which can be said to be happy to see Liexin, but the middle-aged man in front of him pretended not to know that his daughter snatched the flame ornament and had ulterior motives.
"Could it be impossible for him to recognize the flame ornament? Master said that this flame ornament is only known to my wife and younger sister." Yang Dingtian thought to himself, but still pretended not to understand the other party's words, and shouted in Maori to return the things to me.
"Little brother, you don't have to pretend to be a Maori savage. I am very proficient in Maori savage language. You speak very rudely." The middle-aged man smiled gently. Although he exposed Yang Dingtian, he still gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
His complexion changed slightly, Yang Dingtian hesitated for a moment, and then said in the language of this world: "Your daughter stole my flame pendant, please return it to me. Although that thing is worthless, it is very important to me and very commemorative."
"My daughter has been locked up by me. I don't know about the conflict between you. Because I will tell me after you wake up. I won't listen to my daughter and those warriors' one-sided words." The middle-aged man said: "If she really took your things, I will definitely return them to you."
Although Yang Dingtian was still vigilant in his heart, his face softened and he said, "Thank you, senior."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, then beckoned and said: "Go and call the lady over."
"Yes, Master." A person outside replied.
About ten minutes later, the door was opened, and a gust of fragrant wind came in. The girl walked in, and suddenly it seemed like a ball of flame lit up the whole room.
The girl's small face was a bit haggard, but still full of stubbornness. When Yang Dingtian woke up, her small face relaxed a little, but then it was full of chills.
The face of the middle-aged man changed from mild to serious, staring at his daughter, he asked slowly: "Say, now you can tell what happened."
Then, he turned his face to Yang Dingtian, and said with a gentle smile: "Little brother, if there is anything wrong with what she said, you can point it out, I will never favor my daughter."
"Father, he's a Maori savage, he can't understand what we're saying," the girl said.
"Don't worry about it, tell me what's going on," the middle-aged man sternly said, and the girl's delicate body shivered suddenly, and she seemed to be in awe of her father.
"We were on our way at that time, and suddenly this savage rushed out and blocked our way. I heard Brother Yan and the others say it was a Maori savage. I thought that the Maori had been extinct for several years, so I came out out of curiosity. I found nothing interesting, so I asked Brother Yan to chase him away. I wanted to go back to the car, but I saw this flame hanging on someone's chest."
"Daddy, you know," the girl continued.
"Call my father." The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Yes, father." The girl's beautiful eyes were aggrieved, she gritted her teeth and continued: "Father, you know that I was born with the veins of Yanyan, so I have been like a fire since I was a child, so you named me Ximen Yanyan. I think the flame pendant on his chest is very suitable for me, and I like it very much. So I offered a hundred gold coins and a hundred catties of meat to buy it."
"I gave him the gold coins and meat, and then went to get the flame pendant. Who knew that this savage would grab my hand and hit me with a palm. On my chest, every inch of my body had never been touched by a man. Even my underwear was made by Sister Ning Ning herself, let alone he was a savage. When I was anxious, I shot my Firebolt and smashed it down with my palm. Brother Yan also slapped me with a whip in a hurry, and then the savage vomited blood. He fell to the ground and I thought he was dead."
After listening to the girl's narration, the middle-aged man raised his head and asked, "Is this the case? Is it like what she said?"
Yang Dingtian nodded and said: "Yes, but Miss Ximen never asked 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 why would anyone want to sell it? Why are you grabbing my hand?"
"Presumptuous" the middle-aged man snapped angrily.
Suddenly, the whole room shook violently, the candle flickered suddenly, and the flame shrunk several times in an instant.
"The bracelet on your wrist is worthless. Someone wants to buy it for a thousand gold coins. Would you like it?" The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Of course I don't want to. My mother gave it to me. I won't sell it for any money." Ximen Yanyan said.
"Then why do you think that this little brother is willing to sell her flame ornaments?" The middle-aged man scolded angrily, "Do you have the right to forcefully buy other people's things just because you are the daughter of the Lord of Yunxiao?"
"Besides, just because someone grabbed your hand and accidentally touched your body, you will hurt other people's life, who will give you the right to disregard human life?"
"You let me down so much. It's all because I love you too much and make you so coquettish and arrogant. A girl may be cute if she is savage, but tyranny is an unforgivable sin"
"Kneel down," the middle-aged man shouted angrily.
Ximen Yanyan was startled and stood there dumbfounded.
"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 answer: "Daddy, I am your daughter."
"Kneel down, do you want me to say it a third time?" The middle-aged man said coldly.