Chapter 192

Damn it! No wonder this thing lit up as soon as I came in, and 80% of it was the induction of the Sky Soul Orb.

"Ahem... Well, that's not impossible to discuss!" The old Wang immediately straightened his eyes.

Money is certainly attractive to him, but the attraction of the Sky Soul Orb is fatal. One Sky Soul Orb can grow its soul a bit slow, how about two?

Oscar smiled. As soon as the friction on his hands stopped, Wang Feng's induction disappeared.

Lao Wang is not calm: "Old man, in fact, I still have a sense of justice! The savior or something, it is my duty! In this way, you give me this, I promise, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely Protect the ice spirit with all your strength!"

The old man who was anxious before suddenly calmed down, and the old **** said: "No, this is the ancestral treasure of our two clans. We must marry Zhiyu..."

Verbal promises are all nonsense. Only marriage is the only slightly more reliable way. Just like the original Holy Master and the Queen, just like the marriage tradition that the Ice Spirit and Winter Clan have maintained over the years, no one can Reject the gentleness of the ice spirit woman.

"Big brother, aren't we discussing things, we have to come back and forth after discussions, there is no reason for a price." Lao Wang said earnestly: "Besides, Zhiyu is not a commodity. She has her own love. Right?"

Oscar smiled silently and watched him pretendingly.

Lao Wang continued to say with heartfelt words: "We know that people don't talk secretly, what you want is to preserve the ice spirit, I am, the most important thing in my life is the word'righteousness'! As long as it is something I promised. , I said to protect the ice spirit, even if you go up to the sword and down the fire, you will definitely not frown. I swear by the big hair of my brother Fantasy!"

Once Lao Wang opened the chatterbox, his combat power was never below Oscar, and there were endless long talks, quack, quack, quack...

Huhuhu...

The wind at the foot of the mountain was a bit strong, and the three cats were listening to something.

Dongbro frowned, but Badlow and Horta next to him looked a little anxious: "Damn, what did you hear? Tell me!"

"Shhh..." Dong Bro was putting his ears on the mountain wall, trying to adjust the frequency of his spirit power, but the icy wind at night was too big, and it would inevitably be disturbed, even if it is used for listening to the ground, it can only be intermittent. I heard a little cause: "It seems to be talking about marriage... I heard the name of His Royal Highness Zhiyu."

Ota's spirit was lifted, and his face beamed with joy: "It must be the grandfather grandfather who is persuading Wang Feng to retire! He was originally, why is he an outsider? I don't even want to think about it!"

But Badlow touched his chin and thought: "No, no, maybe it's discussing the marriage of Wang Feng and his sister-in-law. Speaking of which, the boss, you guess the grandfather's mind every time you guess it wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Badlow fought a cold battle for no reason, and looked at the sky strangely: "Why is it so cold suddenly?"

boom!

A big foot kicked over, and immediately kicked his body like a hill of Badlow five or six meters away. Ota had a black line on his face: "Get me aside!"

…………

In the ice cave, Pharaoh finally ended the long talk. In fact, he could still talk for two more hours, but the key is that Oscar didn't buy it. With that playful smile, Pharaoh felt that he was a waste of saliva.

"His Royal Highness, you don't have to fool me." Oscar smiled and said, while deliberately placing the copper lamp in a place where Pharaoh could see clearly: "If you want this, then you must marry Zhiyu, and say it. God, I also said that, at least I have to get engaged!"

"No more talk?"

"Sale with one hammer!"

"Oh, there is no such thing as doing business, and I don't even give a bargain..."

"This is not a business. Your Highness said this."

Ma Dan, the old thing is that oil and salt don't get in. My old man is the kind of person who is persecuted by others?

Lao Wang turned decisively and left, but when he walked to the entrance of the cave, he remembered that the cable car basket was not at the entrance of the cave: "You ask them to get the basket up first!"

"Unless His Royal Highness agrees to be engaged first."

"Hey!" Old Wang's eyes widened: "Old things, let me tell you, don't force me, now I want to leave and you won't let me go. I really live here for a while, but you can't make it. gone!"

"The old man has been sitting here for more than two hundred years, and there is no one in Zhengshou to talk to and chat with me. If your Royal Highness is willing to stay, it is really hard to ask for."

"Grab your bed, oh me! Let you sleep on the ground and freeze to death, you immortal!"

"Naturally, good things should be given to Your Royal Highness, as they should be," Oscar said with a smile: "And the ground is cool, I've long been used to it."

"Fuck..." Lao Wang is a bit lost. It's been almost half a year since I came to Jiutian Continent. Even Da Ge's hard knife has been softened by himself. Only the soft knife of this old thing makes Lao Wang feel a little unsure. .

As expected, he is an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years. This line is a bit deep, and he can't get down even if he gets himself up.

Lao Wang stared at him with big eyes and small eyes for a long while, Oscar played with the copper lamp in his hand leisurely, and exclaimed: "After more than two hundred years, I didn't expect to wait until this dying age. When it truly shines, this is really a good thing...no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!"

"Okay, count you cruel!" Pharaoh was convinced, feeling that if everyone is more patient, this perverted thing that can sit in the cave for two hundred years, the cliff can compare himself to doubting life, so there is no need to try it. Call the person who knows the current affairs as a handsome, so as not to waste your time: "You can get engaged first, but let me say it first. I am not a savior at all. If you find that you have made a mistake, you can't go wrong."

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, we people from Winter will spit and nail each!" Oscar smiled heartily: "No one can escape fate!"

"Well, don't talk about the ones that are not, then I promise, you give me the copper lamp!" Lao Wang stretched out his hand, and took the initiative first by getting the things in his hand.

But Oscar slowly put the copper lamp back to its original place, and looked at Wang Feng with a smile: "His Royal Highness, you must have a lover for an engagement. Although I am rich in Bingling Country, there is nothing more suitable for making a decision." Your love is yours, your majesty, don't worry, when you and Zhiyu are officially engaged, I will naturally let Zhiyu take this as part of the dowry and give it to you personally!"

This statement... is irrefutable.

There is a capitalized "service" on Lao Wang's forehead. This is really the first time since he came into this world that he has been eaten up and down. It is completely calculated by this old thing and has no power to fight back.

Awesome!

Lao Wang is really helpless. In fact, it's not because he can't go down. The main thing is the Sky Soul Orb. It is something he has to get anyway. It is best to be able to prostitute for nothing, but if he can't, pay a price. That's no way.

As for other things, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Besides, it seems that I haven't really lost anything.

It was late at night when he came down from the ice cave. Old Wang clearly saw the three guys in Ota sneaking back to the Silver Ice Club. He stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the cave above his head. It was so high that he could steal. Hear a ghost?

At this time, the Silver Ice Club was about to end, and many Winter Clan people went home drunk, and there were a lot fewer people. Oscar, this old thing, is really too good.

Others obviously didn’t expect Wang Shengzhen to stay on it for so long. In fact, let alone an outsider, even the patriarch of Winter, or even Xue Cang, king of the ice spirit, would not spend more time with the elders each time. For half an hour, the other juniors didn't need to talk about it. It was a matter of a few words, but this Wang Feng actually stayed there for nearly two hours.

This...what are you talking about?

Not to mention the most gossip of Xuecai, even Xue Zhiyu, Gina and others were curiously surrounding them.

"Nothing to talk about." Lao Wang said calmly: "The clan elder admires my rune level very much, and asked me some questions. Oh, the old man is still very easy to learn. As the saying goes... "

This shameless.

"..."

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't believe such words. Besides, they, after all, no one saw it with their own eyes and couldn't refute it forcefully.

Ota’s eyes widened. He didn’t care if Wang Feng bragged or not. His ears were straightest just now, and Dongbro was listening intermittently. He only heard a few key words. It was just tickling at all, but even more. Itchy panicked, and couldn't help asking at this moment: "Wang Feng, did Grandpa Grandpa talk to you about Zhi Yu?"

"Telled a little about marriage customs." The old Wang glanced at him, telling the truth, with a little sympathy. What a simple child, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, I really can't bear to hurt him: "It's your Winter Clan and Bing There have been many generations of spiritual marriages, and they are all old traditions..."

Gina and the others frowned with uncertainty, but Ota was pleased to hear it. The tone of this speech was like the grandfather's style, and it was always incomprehensible.

Take a look, it's the grandfather my grandfather who treats myself well, and while telling me to stop thinking about himself, he has already arranged everything to tell Wang Feng about the marriage of the two races. Isn't that just to persuade Wang Feng to retreat when he is in trouble! I just don’t know if this Southern Barbarian can understand the meaning of Grandpa’s words, or pretend not to understand?

"do you have anything else?"

"Nothing." Old Wang stretched his hands: "The other things are all about running runes. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, my mouth is dry and my stomach is hungry..."

Ota laughed loudly and said boldly: "Don't worry, we don't have anything else here, there is something to eat and drink!"

In fact, Horta is still ‘modest’, here is more than just food and drink...

In the evening, I am definitely going to stay here. Everyone has an arranged residence. The room allocated to Wang Feng is very large. After all, Wang Feng is not the only person in the room.

Those were two beautiful winter beauties...It was the two dancers who danced with Wang Feng before. When Lao Wang returned to the Yinbing Party, the two of them were already gone. They thought they were gone, but I didn’t expect to see them when I came in. The two greeted him with a grin, and took the initiative to take the arms of Lao Wang, and said softly: "Brother Wang Feng and our sisters met each other right away. According to our winter customs, you can choose one of us. "

Both Lin Dong and Bingling people live in an environment of ice and snow. They are born with white skin and high nose, plump body and tenderness.

The two sisters are extremely beautiful. The two groups on the left and right squeeze up softly, like water, and with the exhaled orchid fragrance, even a gentleman can’t hold it, let alone the old king, this treatment... …Needless to say, it must have been arranged by Horta. Even if there is such a "bad habit", it will not be my turn.

This kid wants to point out his identity as a scumbag all the time~lightnovelpub.net~ Can such a clumsy subtendant be able to hide from Lao Wang?

Originally, everyone was drinking, drinking, chatting, hooking up and having fun with a little ambiguity, but it was a magnified move to talk about going to bed or something, let alone Xue Zhiyu is a princess, even if the old king is a woman, it can't stand it.

So, "what else to choose? The long nights are long and unintentional to sleep. I'm feeling bored. How lonely two people are, and three people are fun!"

The two women looked at each other and smiled. Because of their small population, Rin Dong didn't care much about it. Although it was purposeful, Wang Feng didn't disgust them.

The two reached out to untie Pharaoh's clothes. Wang Feng waved his hands quickly, "Don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, taste is very important." As Pharaoh turned out a pile of five-color cards from his pockets like magic. Come, this is what I asked Fourier, and said excitedly: "Come, come and play cards with me! Do you have money? I will lend you no money! Don’t be afraid, I just learned it, so weak, you guys I can win!"

The two Winter Girls looked at each other, and the southerners really knew how to play.

(End of this chapter)