The moment he cut it down, Dong Yao's face became ferocious and proud, hahahaha... Yang Feng, tonight is your death day, as long as you die, Zijing will be me

Yes, hahahaha...

Just as Dong Yao was about to cut down with his knife, the person on the bed suddenly sat up, startling Dong Yao.

What a smart and sensitive person Yang Feng is, he already knew the moment Han Ya and Dong Yao opened the door and walked in.

So when Dong Yao's knife slashed at him, he suddenly sat up and stretched out one hand to hold the blade of Dong Yao's knife.

Yang Feng held his hand on the blade, and a cold air instantly emitted from his body, passed to the blade, and then passed through the blade to Dong Yao's hand holding the knife.

Dong Yao only felt a cold air pass into his body. The cold air was biting and cold. It made him shiver and his whole body trembled. His hand holding the knife suddenly loosened up and his body retreated eagerly.

"You...you're not Yang Feng?" Dongyao highlighted one sentence in a panic, pointing at the person on the bed.

Yang Feng jumped off the bed and walked straight towards Dongyao. As he walked, he said: "I am Yang Feng..."

"As long as it's Yang Feng, you're the one I'm going to kill..." Dong Yao said, raising his fist and hitting Yang Feng.

The strange thing is that Yang Feng did not dodge, but stood still.

"Bang..." Dong Yao's punch hit Yang Feng firmly on the chest.

But immediately, Dong Yao let out a scream.

"Ah...it's so cold..."

Then, Dong Yao retreated again and shook his fist vigorously.

The punch he just struck on Yang Feng's body sent an icy chill through Yang Feng's body to his fist. In an instant, he felt that his fist turned into an ice cube, so cold.

The freezing cold was almost unbearable.

Dong Yao looked down at his fist and suddenly discovered that a layer of white mist was emitting from his fist, and then a thin layer of ice formed on it.

He looked up at Yang Feng and found that Yang Feng's face was cold, his eyes were serious, and he looked a little scary.

"Are you...are you Yang Feng?" Dongyao suddenly became a little scared. Why did his fist freeze after he punched him? How is this possible?

Yang Feng did not answer, but walked towards Dongyao step by step.

"Don't come here...I will kill you..." Dongyao shouted, but his body was retreating. He was really scared.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on..." Yang Feng said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Dong Yao's fist: "Come on, hit here..."

Dong Yao gritted his teeth and hit Yang Feng on the shoulder with all his strength.

But immediately, he let out another scream.

"Ah..." After the scream, he wanted to take his fist away immediately, but Yang Feng held his wrist tightly, forcing his fist to stay on his chest.

At this time, Dong Yao's fist was close to Yang Feng's chest.

He clearly felt the cold air emanating from Yang Feng's body, which was bone-chilling. The cold air spread into his body through his fists, and he felt that his entire arm was numb from the cold.

"Hahahaha..." Han Ya, who had been standing still, suddenly burst into laughter. He shook the machete in his hand and walked to Dong Yao's side and said, "Dong Yao, you are really better than me."

Now, you can't beat Yang Feng, don't end up having your head chopped off by him. If you can't do it, go ahead and let me do it..."

Saying that, Han Ya pushed Dong Yao away, rushed over and hugged Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't move, but Han Ya was unlucky.

After he hugged Yang Feng, his whole body was pressed against Yang Feng's back, making intimate contact with Yang Feng's body.

The strong cold energy in Yang Feng's body suddenly spread into Han Ya's body.

Han Ya only felt that what he was hugging was not Yang Feng, but a large piece of ice. It was so cold and bone-piercing. He shivered and wanted to let go, but found that he could not move.

Taking a closer look, he was shocked and saw that his arms holding Yang Feng were all covered with a layer of white ice.

Then, his whole body was covered with a layer of white ice and sweat, and he was frozen.

"What's going on?" Han Ya wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't open his mouth. When he lowered his head, he saw that the gas he exhaled turned into white ice.

His eyes widened, and he could hardly believe what was happening in front of him, but everything in front of him was so real.

Dongyao on the side also widened his eyes, wondering what was going on?

But seeing Yang Feng being held motionless by Han Ya, and Han Ya was also frozen, this was a good opportunity to assassinate Yang Feng, so without saying a word, he endured the pain of being frozen and let out a weird cry, and raised his hand

He grabbed the machete and rushed towards Yang Feng.

When he was about to approach Yang Feng, Yang Feng suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the heart.

The kick was not heavy, but the cold air on the soles of Yang Feng's feet was very strong, freezing Dong Yao instantly.

After Dong Yao was kicked out, his whole body was covered with a layer of ice, and he was also frozen.

"Holy shit, what's going on? Could it be that Yang Feng turned into a big ice block and could freeze people?" Dong Yao said fiercely in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Yang Feng shook his body and found that his body was unusually cold, like a dead person.

"Damn, what's going on? It must be because of that piece of ice..." Yang Feng shook his head and muttered. Only he knew that there was a piece of ice in his body now, that piece of ice

It originally belonged to Zi Bing, but got into his body by accident.

Now because of this piece of ice, his entire body has become extremely cold.

He looked at Dong Yao and Han Ya. The two boys had been frozen and still stood there in the posture of attacking him, like sculptures.

Yang Feng shook his head. It seemed that he was destined to have no sleep tonight. Forget it, he couldn't sleep now anyway. He might as well go out for a walk...

Yang Feng opened the door of the dormitory and walked out.

In the blink of an eye, only Dong Yao and Han were left in the dormitory. These two boys watched Yang Feng walk out of the dormitory. They wanted to shout, but they couldn't make a sound. They wanted to struggle, but they couldn't move at all. Even the pained expressions on their faces

I can't do anything, I can only stand there like a sculpture.

***** *

At dawn the next day, Yang Feng returned to the dormitory again.

He originally thought that the two boys Dong Yao and Han Ya must have left long ago, but unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, he saw the two boys still standing there in the same posture as last night.

They won't freeze to death, right? Yang Feng muttered, stepped forward and patted Dong Yao on the shoulder, but there was no response. Then he walked over and patted Han Ya on the shoulder, but there was still no response.

I raised my hand to test their breathing. Fortunately, they were still breathing, but if this continued, they would definitely freeze to death here.

Although Yang Feng didn't have a good impression of the two boys who came to assassinate him, he didn't want these two people to die in his dormitory. That would be unlucky, so Yang Feng grabbed Han Ya's arm and twisted it hard.

"Ah..." Han Ya let out a scream.

Yang Feng looked around, then walked over and picked up the thermos placed in the corner.

The thermos was filled with a full pot of hot water. Yang Feng didn't care anymore. He opened the lid of the thermos and poured it on Han Ya and Dong Yao.

"ah........"

"ah........"

The two of them screamed one after another. They were originally frozen by the cold air in Yang Feng's body, but now they were violently doused with hot water, and they couldn't bear it all of a sudden.

The two of them rolled vigorously on the ground and howled wildly.

After the two boys' screams subsided, Yang Feng picked up the machete in their hands, pointed it at their necks and said, "Do you still want to kill me?"

Han Ya first said: "Yang Feng, you...are you a human? Why is there coldness in your body?"

Dong Yao also said: "Yes, the cold air in your body actually froze us, almost...almost froze us to death. It is impossible for ordinary people to do this. What on earth are you...what on earth are you doing?"

Is it a human..."

Yang Feng laughed and said: "Of course I am a human being, but I am not an ordinary person. There is an ice dragon in my body, which is extremely powerful. Anyone who comes close to me will be frozen until they freeze to death."

"What? Ice dragon?" Dong Yao and Han Ya opened their mouths in surprise. They had never heard of ice dragons.

"What? Don't you believe it? Do you want to try again?" Yang Feng said, walking towards them and stretching out his arms to hug them. Dongyao and Han Ya shouted: "No.

No...you don't come here...don't touch us..."

"Don't you believe it? Then I'll let you give it a try..." Yang Feng said.

"Don't...don't, we believed...you, don't come here..." the two shouted in unison.

"Then are you going to continue to assassinate me? Are you going to chop off my head?" Yang Feng asked.

"This..." Han Ya and Dong Yao hesitated a little. They were reluctant to let go of Zijing, but if they wanted to get Zijing, they had to cut off Yang Feng's head.

"I have to chop off your head. As long as I can go back alive, I will chop off your head next time..." Han Ya shouted, although he was a little scared, but for Zijing's sake

, he fought hard.

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