Chapter 1292 (1/2)

At this time, Hexi also completed the work at hand.

Looking at the man in front of him and his usual face, he tried the warm skin of the hot water bottle that Xiao Jinlong had made temporarily, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

He River is also a little tongue tied.

She didn't expect that there was such a strange skill in the world. After using it, her skin would be even colder than the ice.

Even she let Xuanmu take the four grade Yan Lingdan has no effect.

But fortunately, the problem that can't be solved from the inside out is that it's OK to be a superficial and confusing person.

In fact, Xuanmu's skin is almost unconscious now, except cold or cold.

However, when the boy touched his pulse and skin with his finger pulp, he felt as if he was scalded by something and almost wanted to jump.

And He Xi has returned to his bed, chaoxuan Mu played a color, two people have entered a state of meditation.

After a while, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open.

Outside the door came the man's rude cry: ”smelly boy, are you tired of living? I'm calling for you to go out and gather in the square. Don't you hear me? ”

Then came Tong Bing's crying voice: ”no No, I just... ”

He Xi raised his eyelids and his silver needle flashed.

Tong Bing, who was originally carried in the air by a man, immediately fell to the ground. He immediately fled to the bed of Hexi and cried: ”brother Xi Yue, they They... ”

And just carrying the rough man of Tong Bing is flustered ground shook to shake his hand.

At that moment, he felt as if his hand had lost consciousness and was completely paralyzed.