Chapter 4; War Flower Innocence

For Ning Xiaoling, Han Bai's relationship with her is barely average. At the beginning, what happened in the mercenary office in Tianwu City was right and wrong. Later, Tianwu City was destroyed and retaliated by the evil-eyed dragon master. In each other's lives, even if the two were passers-by in each other's life, they were not intersect at all, but they were both from their hometowns and were old. The boss and Ning's mother-in-law had a certain friendship, and the latter came to find himself in danger. Han Bai was not a hard-hearted person. When he saw the innocent appearance of flowers pushing her directly behind him, the atmosphere of the whole dance began to become a little strange.

"Xiao Ling~"

Seeing Ning Xiaoling's abnormal situation, Shen Bingyan fiercely shook off Haitian's hand and ran forward to hold her in her arms. At this time, Haitian frowned slightly, and her hands behind her were faintly blue light fluctuated. Her eyes were wary of looking at a strangely beautiful and cold teenager who came out of the crowd.

The teenager who seemed to hold the moon and came out of a fierce little brother looked at the sea and glanced at Han Bai with an indifferent face. Finally, his eyes stayed on Shen Bingyan. A pair of Danfeng's eyes, which matched his face, slightly narrowed his fingers gently touched his temples, and his voice gave people a soft feeling and said, "What a beautiful woman. People, not bad! It's finally interesting to come to this boring dance party tonight. It seems that the quality of this new school girls is quite classy.

"Flower is innocent, this is not your place to be presumptuous. If you use some promiscuous means, don't blame our duty department for not giving Hua ruthless face." Haitian clenched his fists and shouted in an indescribable cold tone. The flower squeezed her mouth and smiled, "What do you care about me if you give that woman face? Haitian, don't think that your duty department can cover the sky in Kaiyuan College. I'm not afraid. As the flower innocent and provocative words floated out, the atmosphere of the whole dance party fell into a stiff point again, and some quiet old students retreated a few steps one after another. Although the new students who watched the bustle were a little recalcited in a place, they saw that the old people around them were cold and cicadas, and then suppressed their blood in their hearts and waited for their change. .

Seeing that Haitian's face was getting worse and worse, Hua Wuji also knew his name and didn't want to collide with him too much. Ning Xiaoling, who was lying behind Han Bai, hooked her finger and said in an unrejected tone, "Xiao Ling, come here!"

"No, no, devil, you are an asshole. Han Bai protects me. Please, please don't let him come here." Ning Xiaoling saw Hua innocent looking straight at herself, with excitement all over her body. She looked at Han Bai's back with fear and pulled his skirt and pleaded. Waving his hand, Han Bai signaled Ning Xiaoling to calm down. Seeing that her little face became more and more red, and gently touched her little hand, it was unusually hot. She frowned, and a trace of cold demon corpse crossed over. Suddenly, Ning Xiaoling moaned comfortably, and the blush on her face obviously faded a little. It seemed that the medicinal properties in her body had Some control.

While seeing that a little chef dared to destroy his good deeds, and it seemed that he was ready to stand up for Ning Xiaoling, he was suddenly unhappy. He shook his hand and hit him with a cold breath, turned into three airflows into Han Bai's throat, lower abdomen and lower yin in the air, and was ready to kill him.

When the three airflows were only one inch away from Han Bai's key point, and the nameless fire broke out in his heart. Han Bai's right hand behind him was about to burst out. At the moment, Hai Tian, who stood nearby, could not help pushing with both hands, and a water curtain blocked in front of him and directly rebounded the three air currents back. Hua Wuxie snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. Three true qi shot and splashed on the airflow. Suddenly, there was a howling in the crowd. Several students who had no time to dodge fell to the ground and covered their whole body with a thin layer of frost, and their faces trembled with horror.

Frosting formula, the middle-level ancient martial arts cultivation method, this is an adventure when Hua Wuxie was a child, and it is also his most relied method. It is rumored to have a rapid cold current between the ice and snow between his hands to wipe out all the vitality. It is a kind of vicious magic skill, but In today's era, power determines everything, and right and wrong are doomed by the strong. As long as they don't do anything harmful to nature, the devil also has the survival value of the devil's way.

"Haitian, three months later, it will be the qualifying competition of the combat power list. You and my grudges were only at that time. Don't worry about today's affairs, otherwise even if it's the duty department, I won't pay attention to my innocence." Hua Wuxie was aware of Haitian's strength, and the other party was the dean's adopted son. Hua Wuxie was not so stupid to fight for a woman, but Ning Xiaoling's beauty made him a little reluctant to run away. When he was swing left and right, Han Bai also saw that Haitian had a trace of consideration in his heart. After all, he didn't want to be favored by others. He took off his loose chef's robe and put it on Ning Xiaoling, who was unconscious. Under the latter's grateful eyes, she dressed herself in cheap casual clothes that were no different from rags. She picked up Ning Xiaoling and walked out of the dance.

"Look for death!"

The frost really came out, and the air was extremely cold in an instant. Crystal snowflakes slipped around Han Bai. They seemed to touch his body gently, and he heard a sour hiss, and bloody wounds appeared on his white skin.

"Nima, bully my boss. Look at my cockroach Xiaoming to kill you."

The boss was provoked, and the cockroach Xiaoming, as the number one horse, was bound to jump out and try his best. In the bursts of surprises at the dance, the cockroach was small and bright in the form of a giant, and the two tentacles were like steel whips and fell on the flower's innocent head.

Looking at the tricky angle with cold eyes, the two menacles came, and Hua innocently hummed coldly, "Diao Bug Trick!" His palms poked out, and his palms were covered with a layer of light white fog, and his body was like an erratic ghost. Every whip of the cockroach Xiaoming seemed to be fierce, but he could avoid it. With a slap of his palms, one push, one press and a dozen, but for several rounds, the two tentacles of the cockroach Xiaoming gradually became slower and slower, and finally Since it has become two icicles and black shells, it is white until it becomes a huge ice sculpture.

"Xiao Ming!"

Han Bai, who held Ning Xiaoling in his arms, couldn't help but take action. Seeing that Hua Wuyi's palm was fatally slapped on the cockroach Xiaoming's head, shaking his legs and kicking it in the air, which contained thunderous waves and hit Hua Wujiu's palm accurately. The two collided and fell to the ground. Hua Wuyi's hands were standing, and the corners of his eyes were faintly twitching. At first glance, Han Bai's eyes were full of solemnness.

Looking at this situation, a fierce battle today is inevitable. What makes Han Bai a big headache is that Ning Xiaoling, who looks like cowhide candy in her arms, holds her waist tightly. No matter how good she is to persuade her, she will not let go.

"Give me five minutes, okay? Five minutes, I'll take you out of this place after I solve him." Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai gently raised Ning Xiaoling's chin and said. I don't like you like this!" Perhaps she was overwhelmed by ecstasy. Ning Xiaoling pouted her little mouth and cheeks and said loudly. She couldn't say how cute it was for a while, but Han Bai was stunned. Suddenly, she only felt that the bridge of her nose was light. I don't know when her signature black-framed glasses appeared in Ning Xiaoling's hand with a bad smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Little beautiful girl, lie down here for a minute, a minute for you to have fun tonight." The corners of his mouth were raised, and Han Bai, who took off his glasses, secretly pinched Ning Xiaoling's upturned buttocks fiercely. The latter just glanced at him coquettishly, as if he was very relieved, and seemed to enjoy closing his eyes and being sucked by Han Bai with empty hands and gently put on it.

Stretching out a finger, Han Bai touched the wind ring on his finger, looked at Hua Wu innocent and said coldly, "One minute, roll, or die!"

"Presumptuous!" Hua Wuyi was like a cat that was trampled on its tail. In a sentence, it was furious by Han Bai, and the air was cold again. Some students with poor strength looked pale one after another, and those female students who dressed carefully for the dance were even more cold and trembled there.

"Snowflakes come out, and the wind and snow are disturbed!"

"Wind demon legs, ten thousand demons, kill!"

The two ancient martial arts skills, two sounded like thunder and roars, and the whole dance resounded with continuous wind and snow roars. The shadows and snowflakes turned into ten thousand demons one after another. They opened their teeth and danced their claws, but were smashed by six blooming snowflakes in an instant.

"45, 44, 43..."

At the scene of the snowy dance, the sound of Han Bai's countdown resounded faintly and firmly, making a pair of eyes hidden in the crowd full of doubts. And Hua Wuyi became even more angry. His eyes were full of fierce light. When his body flashed, the space was rapidly twisted and appeared in front of Han Bai in the suspended mid-air. His body suddenly flashed a dark shadow, two-four, four-six. Han Bai surrounded him in all directions and hit his chest, back, lower abdomen and so on. In an instant, Han Bai only felt that he was in a frozen snowy area, and a stream of cold air came through his body like a mountain and sea. However, in a short moment of breathing, at least half of the meridians were frozen, and the piercing pain made Han Bai's face begin to look a little difficult.

"Remember me, Snow Devil Flower is innocent!" The murder surged wildly, and Hua Wuyi roared in a low voice. Nearby, Shen Bingyan took Haitian's arm and cried for help from him, but the latter gave him a helpless look. Hua was innocent. To be honest, although Haitian was a member of the college's duty department, but due to his identity, unless Hua Wugui killed people, he would not...

"Dad, bad guy, let go of my father!"

A clear and tender voice resounded through the dance, and I don't know when a cute little girl appeared in front of Han Bai and Hua Wuchen, who were competing in the competition, and puffed her small cheeks to demonstrate and waved her fists.

"Little kid, get out!"

The master fought against each other, one step wrong, and lost the whole game. Hua Wujing saw the little girl pick up a chair from the ground and jumped up and was about to punch herself. Her eyes were murderous. She pulled out one hand and patted it. The cold wind hit her. The little girl's eyes were firm and her body did not flinch. The nearby Haitian finally saw the opportunity to hit a series of hands. A string of fingerprints is about to condense the water element, but someone took action before him.