"Brother, how on earth did you make it like this?"

Yu Bing is still very curious about how these two people became Chinese and African.

"Ha ha ha, sun dried, sun dried."

Beard now heart is to curse Niang, but not good attack.

Seeing Yingxing's indifferent appearance, I'm also curious. How can this woman be so calm? Is she a master?

After thinking about it, he shook his head. It's so difficult for a psionic to advance. No psionic master is more than half a hundred years old, but this girl is only in her twenties, so there's no master's airs.

And the fire SUV move, as long as it is on the road of fire power can do.

Looking at the indifferent Yingxing in front of her, she is more willing to believe that this girl is really beyond her capacity.

There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die. The bearded and bespectacled man doesn't seem to understand this truth. Yingxing's mercy gives these two people too much reverie.

After a while, four men came out of the back door, and the man with glasses walked in front.

"Listen, there are some things in our store today. They are going to close soon. You don't have to pay for the things you are carrying."

Those who were picking fruits heard that there was no need to pay the bill, so they immediately left the fruit shop with the picked fruits in their hands.

When Yu Bing saw the menacing men, he realized that he must be in trouble again.

Turn to see is peeling grape skin Ying star, this wench raised her head to smile, Yu Bing see this wench so smile, don't want to be sure that she caused trouble.

When he saw the man coming, the momentum of his body also rose, and the expression of the honest man became fierce.

"Smelly girl, relying on her own ability, she can do nothing. I tell you, no way!"

"Is that the girl? Looking at her young age, she didn't expect to be a pretty and unreasonable person."

The leading middle-aged man among the four men came out, looked at Yingxing and hummed.

Yingxing see this group of guys came, the face is still hanging a smiling face, see this middle-aged man said he, she did not say anything.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if we have any misunderstanding!"

Yu Bing looks at a few people who want to start and says that he finds that this girl is really a troublemaker.

Hearing Yu Bing's misunderstanding, the man with glasses took a step forward and said in a very sad voice, "it's not the girl who caused the misunderstanding between us. After all, his mouth is not clean, but it's nothing to burn me!"

The beard blew up when he heard the eyes say that.

"Fart, you didn't say brake. If you didn't say brake, would I still meet this woman?"

"Bullshit, if it wasn't for your unclean mouth, I would suffer from this reckless disaster?"

"You're not going this way yet!"

Although the beard is wrong, but the quarrel is still very good, for a time two people are also quarreling face red neck thick.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand and looked at the two men with a gloomy face. He was obviously looking for someone else. Why did he quarrel first.

Two people each snorted, walked to once, a pair of old die not mutually contact appearance.

See two people on the bar, the middle-aged man is also very headache, can only look at the soldiers and Yingxing.

"This girl, although you are a psychic, you can't hurt people for no reason. Fortunately, I met a reasonable one today. Well, I'll apologize to you and the two humanitarians. How about this thing being over?"

When hearing the middle-aged man say this, Yu Binggang wants to say something, but Yingxing opens her mouth.

"Sorry? No way. Why should we apologize? "

The expression on the girl's face turned into the indifference at that time, which scared the nearby Yu Bing.

"It's good that I didn't kill these two guys. It's ridiculous that you want me to apologize."

Now Yingxing has made Yubing feel strange. The coldness in his eyes makes Yubing doubt whether the girl has recovered her memory.

"Ha ha ha, it's the first time I've seen such an ungrateful girl. Do you really want to apologize?"

The momentum of the middle-aged people spread over, it is a very cold feeling. It is needless to say how strong Yu Bing's tolerance to cold is. The momentum of the middle-aged people has no effect on the soldiers.

"Why?"

The middle-aged man obviously wondered why the young man would not be affected by his momentum. His intention was to scare away the young man with his momentum, and then he could teach the girl a lesson.

But to his surprise, the young man didn't seem to be afraid of his own momentum at all. Of course, he still kept his face. More intuitively, Yu Bing didn't feel the momentum of the middle-aged man at all.

This middle-aged man obviously had the feeling of being tossed face, immediately released a more icy feeling, is bound to let Yu Bing obediently leave.

The temperature in the house is getting lower and lower, so low that there is a thin frost on the fruits.

On one side of the angry glasses man and beard, two people have just been scalded body, feel this cold when some can't stand, in the side kept shivering.

Yu Bing, who is in the center of momentum, seems to have no trouble.

Looking at the red face of the middle-aged man and the fruits around him affected by the cold, Yu Bing knew what the man was doing no matter how stupid he was.

"Uncle, you'd better save your strength. I'm immune to cold."

Since the meridians of the whole body have been eroded by the ice aura, Yu Bing is not afraid of the cold at all.

"Smelly boy, I didn't expect that you and the girl are all the same. You are so arrogant because you are a psychic!"

The middle-aged man subconsciously thinks that the young man in front of him is also an Iceman.

This middle-aged man has been awaking his powers for about 30 years. He is one of the best among the ice powers, so he has developed the characteristics of arrogance and can't bear to lose face.

Now I see a little boy who is a power of the ice system. He is very arrogant in front of himself. Of course, he can't tolerate it.

"Today I'll let you know what a psionic is!"

The middle-aged people's momentum is more sharp, and their hands are slowly climbing up the ice blue lines.

When Yu Bing saw that the middle-aged man was about to start his own work, he began to smile bitterly. It was clear that just now the spearhead was pointing at Yingxing, but now he was aiming at himself.

Yu Bing slowly turned up the two auras that the moon cools in the reed house gave him