The cold and cold breath was like an angry python in the abyss, emitting extremely cold and deep cold. The waves slammed the shore, rolling up a crazy cold air, attacking one after another.

Hou Fan was solemn in his heart and hurriedly pinched the seal. His mind was already trapped in his soul. The Holy Yang divine power was at its peak, and his spiritual power roared away to resist the attack of the cold air.

Hou Fan experienced a series of fierce battles, which consumed a lot. He was also seriously injured in the battle with Zhu Yuan. He had not had time to rest. Now he was invaded by the cold air again, but there was some crisis.

"I don't believe that you are so powerful when you come into my body!"

After being injured, Hou Fan vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and immediately became angry, changing his handprints to resist the cold air.

The so-called home court advantage is in Hou Fan's body, and he is the master, and he uses his spiritual power to refine these cold air.

These cold air are as cold as the yin and cold as the medicinal power of spiritual medicines belongs to the category of energy. They can only be refined and can still be used as spiritual energy to enhance themselves.

The cold air naturally would not surrender, and it rushed into Hou Fan's body wildly. The cold breath made ice chips appear on Hou Fan's body, causing snow frost, and it looked like he was about to turn into a snowman.

A severe dizziness followed and it surged into the brain, almost falling out of a coma, but Hou Fan gritted his teeth, because once he fainted, it would be in trouble.

......

Song Hye-sun's eyelashes moved slightly and gradually woke up from her sleep. In fact, the toxins on her body had been removed, and her coma was just because of the sudden rush of cold air. All the cold air at this time was absorbed by Hou Fan, so she naturally had to wake up slowly.

When her eyes opened, she was familiar with her eyes. Before she could really come back to her senses, her beautiful eyes blinked several times, and then the feeling in her whole body came back. Then she seemed to feel someone pressing on her body. To be precise, she seemed to be hugged.

I was shocked and looked over. It was a familiar face. This kind of face was covered with frost at this time, and the memories were slowly recovered. She finally remembered it.

In order to save Hou Fan, she was shot into a coma. In the coma, a doctor helped her heal her wounds, but then a mysterious force awakened deep in her body, bursting out an extremely terrifying cold air, and her mind was frozen.

Then, in a vague state, the cold air in her body was suppressed, but just now, she felt the breath of death with a fierce explosion, but at this moment, in a vague state, she heard Hou Fan's voice, and then the cold air in her body disappeared completely.

Now that she saw Hou Fan's appearance, she finally knew why. It turned out that Hou Fan had absorbed all the cold air.

Looking at Hou Fan's distorted face due to the freezing, his expression was uncomfortable and painful. Song Hye-sun was both pity and a slight joy. He felt warm in his heart and his beautiful eyes were filled with brightness.

......

Half an hour later, the white frost on Hou Fan's face gradually dissipated and began to turn red. His eyes opened, he turned his head and blinked subconsciously, and then he saw a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him, his charming and delicate face, which was so beautiful.

After looking at each other for several seconds, Song Hye-sun finally couldn't help it. A flash of redness surged up and said angrily: "You pervert can't go on, believe it or not, I'll ask my dad and others to catch you!"

"Forehead..."

Hou Fan realized his rudeness. Although he was kind-heartedly helping, Song Hye-sun was a young girl. Not only did she sleep in her bed, but she also hugged her. I am afraid that if it spread, it would make people gossip.

He jumped out of bed quickly and scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Looking at Hou Fan's nervous look, Song Hye-sun chuckled, her eyelashes blinked, and she looked as beautiful as a flower, and she smiled and said, "Of course I know you stupid."

Hou Fan said: "Thank you for helping me block an arrow."

"I should thank you. If it weren't for you, something might have happened to the Song Escort Agency and his father." Song Hye-sun shook her head, wrapped her fingers around her hair, and said with a smile.

"We are good friends, we must be helping each other. What do you say these things, you can rest more, I will come to see you tomorrow." Hou Fan waved his hand, and when it was getting late, he pushed open the door and left.

Looking at the gradually disappearing back, Song Hye-sun wrapped in a quilt, her beautiful pretty face appeared in a drunken red look, and there was a touch of beauty between her eyebrows, which made people feel happy. However, what she didn't know was that a cold white light passed through the depths of her eyes.

......

Two weeks later.

Outside the gate of Kangcheng, there were dozens of figures. The group of people dressed in a noble and noble manner, and all of them were majestic and powerful.

"Who is this? He looks amazing..."

"That's right, the person from the Zhu family, the old man is Zhu Tingwei. Is Zhu Tingwei back?"

"Didn't he go to the Zhu clan in Luoyang City with Zhu Jianming? Why are he back?"

The people on both sides of the street recognized this group of people, Zhu Tingwei and others who were led by the Zhu clan in Luoyang City a year ago.

Zhu Tingwei is back.

Zhu's mansion, in the hall.

Several figures sat in the head. The old man in the red robe was a young man. He was over 70 years old, with a black and smooth head, a rosy face, and no wrinkles. He looked very strong and had a bit of majesty between his eyebrows.

This person is Zhu Tingwei, the previous head of the Zhu family, and the real head of the Zhu family, and both of them are at the ninth level of the innate realm.

"Dad, why are you back? Where are Jianming others?" Zhu Yuan asked on the side.

Zhu Tingwei picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Jian Ming is fine. Now that he has gained recognition from the clan, he has entered the Great Han Academy to practice, and his cultivation is increasing day by day. I believe that in not long, Jian Ming will become a stolen figure in the entire dynasty."

"Haha, that's great! My son is definitely not a thing in the pool!" Zhu Yuan laughed out loud, feeling very happy and excited. The Dahan Academy was directly under the royal family. It can be said that the resources behind him were provided by the Dahan Royal Family, and even the four major sects may not be comparable.

Zhu Tingwei stroked his beard and continued, "Due to the sword, our Zhu family in Kangcheng can be derived from the main lineage of the Zhu clan."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuan and others couldn't help but be stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

Looking at Zhu Yuan and others with such an exaggerated look, Zhu Tingwei also smiled slightly. When he learned the news, he had a similar reaction. The news was too amazing. He never dreamed that it would be realized in his lifetime. This was a great honor for him, and even the entire Zhu family!

Being able to enter the main lineage of the Zhu clan in Luoyang City is something he never thought of in his life.
Chapter completed!