My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"If you can really reduce his strength to just one tenth of what it is, it won't be difficult for us to defeat him."

Masakino's confident expression.

The witch narrowed her eyes, glanced around, and said, "It just requires a very good venue, and it also takes some time."

"It doesn't matter. The intelligence just came in that they are in the valley. Although I don't know what they are doing, I don't think they will leave for a while."

Masakino said, "The yin energy is strong over there, so it should be a good place for you to take action."

"So best."

The witch's eyes reveal a terrible gloom, as if there are a pair of green eyes looking at you in the dark.

Yang Feng seemed unaware of all this at this time.

He just found a place to sit nearby.

Zhao Zhuwei and Lu Qingyu felt strange because they saw Xiong Kaixin staring at the tombstone in front of him, as if he was observing something.

Logically speaking, such a young child should not have such concentration and be able to keep looking at one thing.

But Xiong Kaixin seemed to be very interested in everything here, and looked around with his big eyes blinking.

No one else disturbed her, but Zhao Zhuwei couldn't help but walked to Yang Feng and asked curiously: "Yang Feng, what's going on? What is Xiao Xin looking at?"

"I don't know either, but I think it's because the atmosphere here is more familiar to her."

"What do you mean?"

"This is a group of tombs of the Chu people. She probably has some feelings about the ancestors here. Some things are so mysterious that I can't really say for sure."

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "It's just that this place is not bad. Anyway, we are just waiting. It's not like we are asking you to bask in the sun."

"That's true. The temperature here is indeed very low, and it feels like it's getting cooler."

Zhao Zhuwei said.

Lu Qingyu, who was standing next to him, scratched his arm and said to himself, "Why do I feel a little cold?"

"Really? I don't seem to feel anything."

"No, it seems to be a special kind of cold."

Lu Qingyu shuddered.

Zhao Zhuwei saw that she really had goose bumps all over her body and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I just feel uncomfortable all over."

Lu Qingyu looked at Yang Feng and said, "Don't you feel anything?"

"Well, it's a bit cold."

"It's not just a little cold here. I feel like even in the winter in the north, it wouldn't be this cold..."

Lu Qingyu is a celestial being. Even when the temperature is below zero, he can use his spiritual power to warm his body.

But now, I felt that the coldness seemed to penetrate my skin and go straight into my body.

She was even shivering from the cold.

Zhao Zhuwei couldn't feel it because she had no spiritual power and was not an ancient warrior.

"Dad, it's so cold..."

Xiong Kaixin's voice suddenly came from the side.

She snuggled into Yang Feng's arms and curled up.

All three of them felt the cold, except Zhao Zhuwei who was completely unaware.

"What happened to you guys?"

Zhao Zhuwei had no idea what was going on.

Yang Feng glanced around and said, "They should be here."

"What's coming?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked strangely.

The voice just fell.

A white smoke suddenly came out from behind some bushes in the valley, and then three people appeared like flashing shadows.

The person leading the group was none other than Masakino.

"Ninja?!"

Lu Qingyu immediately recognized the connections of these people.

She subconsciously wanted to take action, but found that the spiritual power in her body seemed to be frozen, and it was extremely heavy to mobilize.

Look around the valley.

At this time, white cold air began to emerge from here.

This cold air is very special. It does not go up into the sky, but circulates continuously in the valley.

At this time, Lu Qingyu finally understood.

The coolness just now came from this cold air.

"Look over there!"

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Several people looked in the direction she pointed.

That was a cliff in the valley.

On the cliff, there was a ghost-like thing floating.

It looks like a doll, all white, and is floating on the cliff, constantly circulating the cold air.

"so cold……"

Xiong Kaixin moved a little in Yang Feng's arms, she wanted to get some heat.

But it feels like it's getting colder here.

When Masakino saw this scene, a smug expression appeared on his face.

"It seems these witches are not just boasting."

Masakino said this with a proud tone.

Yang Feng finally stood up at this time and said, "It should be for Xiao Xin, right?"

"It seems that the famous Yang Feng is indeed different."

Masakino narrowed his eyes and said, "You are indeed very perceptive."

"Island people?"

"Yes, my name is Masaki Nori."

Masakino narrowed his eyes and said, "The people from Shanhe once asked us to stop hunting you and retaliating against you. Although we disdain it, since it is their request, I am willing to give them face."

"It seems that they have a lot of face."

"As long as you hand over the little girl in your arms, I will let you go."

Masakino said, reminding: "I also advise you not to put up any unnecessary resistance, otherwise we will kill you and the people of Shanhe will protest against us."

He looked so arrogant that it seemed that he no longer took Yang Feng in front of him seriously.

Yang Feng hugged Xiong Kaixin and saw that the little girl was cold in his arms, but her eyes had a somewhat helpless expression.

At this time, Yang Feng raised his hand gently.

A visible spiritual power continued to emerge from his hands and then enveloped Xiong Kaixin.

The spiritual power was like a bubble. Xiong Kaixin was surrounded by the bubble at this time, and the heat quickly returned.

Yang Feng gently put her down on the stone and said with a smile, "Xiao Xin, wait for me here first."

"it is good!"

Xiong Kaixin answered in a resounding voice, his big eyes full of trust.

But in Masakino's eyes, Yang Feng's behavior was tantamount to suicide.

"Even in this situation, you still spent a lot of spiritual energy to protect your daughter. It seems that you will die today."

There was murderous intent in Masakino's eyes.

The two ninjas next to him had already taken out kunai and were ready to attack.

But neither of them took any action. They were waiting for Masakino's order, and at the same time they were still afraid of Yang Feng's strength.

But Lu Qingyu's personality is not so tolerant.

"Asshole! How dare you use such a despicable method!"

Lu Qingyu forcibly gathered his spiritual power and rushed towards Masakino at an extremely fast speed.

But even if she exhausted all her strength, the power she could exert at this moment was barely comparable to that of a congenital warrior.

Even Zhao Zhuwei could see her movements clearly at this moment.

"court death!"

Masakino swung his hand and slapped Lu Qingyu on the body.

Her body was easily knocked several meters away like a volleyball and hit an old tree heavily.

"boom!"

Lu Qingyu's body fell firmly to the ground, and severe pain came from his back.

She looked at Masakino in the distance with unwilling eyes.