"I only have three drops of ice dew," Yan Tao continued to smile, "I gave it to me, and I immediately let the old turtle go."

He could no longer control his emotions, throw his demeanor into the corner and roared: "What does it mean?!"

You're going to have ice dew, what else do you want?!

Ice dew is a very strange existence.

It is a natural nutrient.

Just one drop can turn a waste into a genius of cultivation.

This is the function of ice dew.

Its side effect is that people who receive ice dew are likely to be unable to withstand the strong cold air of ice dew and directly turn into ice sculptures.

Ice dew is extremely against the will of heaven, but it is accompanied by life-threatening risks.

At the same time, ice dew is extremely rare.

Almost no one can find traces of ice dew.

The face that was like a mask on his usual day was full of anger.

The young man raised his pretty brows lightly and showed a look of confusion, "Mr. Yi Geng is very angry?"

This is nonsense!

Duan Minghong thought silently in his heart.

The next moment, I heard the boy's voice very seriously: "Do you think I'm at a disadvantage? Of course, if you want to give me a few more drops, I will reluctantly accept it..."

Also more...!!!

Duan Minghong...!!!

Duan Minghong glanced at the other end silently, and his face changed.

I began to admire this young man.

This is simply...

He also snorted coldly: "One drop!"

Yan Tao raised her face with a cold look: "If it doesn't work, three drops!"

"One drop!"

"Three drops!"

"One drop!"

"Three drops!"

"One drop!"

“…”

“…”

"One drop!"

"Three drops!"

Yi Geng's face turned ashen, and he shouted without thinking, "Just three drops, don't think too much!"

When Mr. Yan shouted, he immediately followed happily, "Since Mr. Yi Geng is so forced, in the fine tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young, I have to give you some face no matter how you do it."

"I've given this person back to you!"

As he said that, he threw the man down directly.

He also subconsciously grabbed the unlucky old man's shoulder with one hand. His old eyes showed infinite gleam, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Tao!"

“Hey, I’m here.”

Young Master Yan was ready to receive the gift: "Look, when will we hand over?"

Duan Minghong, who watched the whole audience...

At this moment, he felt dizzy.

In this world, there is such an operation?

His head was even more angry and buzzed, and he looked at the unconscious person in his hand at this moment.

Without thinking, throwing it down for him.

Bang the ground.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Duan Minghong only felt his face hurt.

At this moment, he also completely lost his usual gentleness, kindness and calmness, and his whole body seemed to be burning with burning flames.

The fire was filled with violent anger.

"Yan Tao, you have calculated it long ago?"

This little guy probably had been planning to plot against him for a while, otherwise how could he tell the conditions happily?

Yan Tao rubbed his chin and said nothing.

He also sighed even more: "Xiao Taozi, this ice dew has no effect on you."

Even if Binglu can rewrite people's talent, it will only reach level A.

Yan Tao’s talent is S-level and does not need ice dew at all.

"I didn't even understand the real function of Binglu, so why don't you change the conditions?"

"I can trade something equivalent."
Chapter completed!