As the night wind was blowing, some snowflakes blew in through the cracked glass window.

The atmosphere and temperature in the hall became a little colder.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. This is not an ordinary flower of ice and snow, but a flower of the snow clan! You should be lucky in three lives to see such a wonderful scene."

Chu Yanhong waved her hand proudly, and a row of ice flowers immediately appeared on the ground, crawling towards Long Han.

Seeing that the ice flowers would move, Long Han's pretty face sank and raised his foot and stepped on it. A small whirlwind turned around the heel. With a bang, the row of ice flowers all shattered.

"I am very energetic and have good skills at a young age, but unfortunately, I have no future."

Chu Yanhong saw at a glance that Long Han had time to do it. She snorted coldly, snoring and grabbing her five fingers, which immediately sparked a cool air.

More ice flowers appeared at Long Han's feet and surrounded them layer by layer.

In an instant, Long Han felt like he was standing among flowers, not only his whole body was chilling, but his ankles were even more covered with white frost.

She has been practicing martial arts with her grandfather since she was a child and knows how to move her energy. Although she is a soft and weak girl, she really has to do something, but ordinary men cannot get close to her.

Although she knows internal skills, facing the genre master's magic, Long Han's skills are much worse. She feels that her feet are almost frozen.

With a few muffled sounds, Long Yingjie took action with his true energy and stepped on his feet, shattering the ice flowers around his granddaughter one after another.

At this time, the eight million check was blown by the cold air and was shattered by Long Yingjie.

"Chu Yanhong, don't go too far! If you fight a baby, what kind of master are you?" Chen Wuhuo glared at him. Long Yingjie could not speak rudely, and he didn't care.

"It was her who came to provoke first. Can't I, Chu Yanhong, fight back? There is no such reason in the world." Chu Yanhong laughed and didn't care.

Chen Wuhuo still had to argue with reason, but was stopped by Long Yingjie.

The dispute between words is useless. The matter of the polar snow lotus has not been clarified yet. The most important thing is whether the snow lotus is true or false.

Unfortunately, the freezer has been overturned by Xiao Panqi, and the ice layer on it is the evidence, and it has been completely destroyed by this time.

Before Long Yingjie could respond, the situation changed again. The security captain of Qianding Hotel hurried in and whispered a few words in Wu Bancheng's ear.

"Have you found out?" Wu Bancheng asked, and the other party nodded.

"Calling the surveillance screen."

Wu Bancheng said as he looked at the eight million check that was trampled by Long Yingjie, and said indirectly: "It turns out that Long has designed all this long ago, just eight million polar snow lotus. If you want it, just tell me directly, without using these methods."

After Wu Bancheng said this, everyone was confused, including Long Yingjie and Chen Wuhuo, who couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

"Wu Bancheng, tell me clearly! What did Old Man Long design? You clearly designed this game today!" Chen Wuhuo shouted angrily.

"It turns out that Mr. Chen is also kept in the dark. Don't worry. The picture is coming. You will know what's going on after watching it." Wu Bancheng smiled and used the remote control to open the large screen in the banquet hall.

A set of pictures was turned around, only about one minute.

The picture is captured by a camera in a corridor. In the picture, a young man is kicking the distribution box in the corridor hard, as if he is cursing, until the cover of the distribution box is removed, the screen will darken.

"How can the fireflies in rotten grass know the brightness of the sun and the moon? Since you want to see what unique skills are, then open your eyes and look at it."

As he said that, Yun Ji waved his hand and spread the snowflakes in his palm.

Behind him, more wind and snow came!

For a moment, the wind blew.

Yunji, standing at the window, seemed to have become a god who commanded the wind and snow at this moment, with his eyes calm and calm.

The mysterious magic tricks formed in an instant, and the flying wind and snow gathered in front of you like spirals.

The gathering of wind and snow not only does not make the cold, but instead brings a warm feeling.

The petals condensed with the wind and snow, like white horses chasing the wind, layer by layer, blooming. In an instant, a lotus of ice and snow, the size of a basin, formed entirely by flying snow appeared in front of Yun Ji!

Feixue Ninglian, Yun Ji smiled indifferently and said softly: "When autumn comes September 8th, I will bloom after the flowers are blooming...there are hundreds of flowers!"

The word "kill" is like a real murderous intent splashing.

There was constant crackling sound!

The ice and snow flowers all over the ground melted and shattered one after another, just like flowers meeting the emperor among the flowers, and they kowtowed and collapsed one after another.

In the hall, hundreds of ice flowers turned into snow water.

In the mud, only the lotus of ice and snow still blooms.

When the autumn wind blows, clouds chase swallows, and an ice lotus conquers hundreds of flowers!
Chapter completed!