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

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei and a few others stood there without saying a word, just staring blankly at Yang Feng in the distance.

Especially Zhao Zhuwei, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Feng with admiration in her eyes.

This girl's psychological quality has improved by more than one level.

Now that he saw someone die, he was not afraid at all, but instead looked excited.

"Just now you...you killed someone with leaves?!"

Zhao Zhuwei asked with her eyes wide open.

She watched the scene as if she was watching a movie.

Moreover, Yang Feng's movements are much more decisive and terrifying than in the movies.

But what she saw was just the surface. For Lu Qingyu, it was an incredible feeling from the bottom of her heart.

"Yang Feng, why weren't you affected by the Snow Lady's witchcraft just now?"

Lu Qingyu was puzzled.

She had a dazed expression on her face, and her little head was still replaying the scene that had just happened.

He was clearly affected so greatly, but Yang Feng seemed completely indifferent.

This is too unbelievable.

This is what experts see.

Yang Feng glanced at her, spread his hands and said, "This thing is a variant of a martial art, but unfortunately, the witch's strength is not good enough, far behind."

"Then what you just said..."

Lu Qingyu seemed to understand something at this moment.

It’s Murong Wan!

She had heard that Murong Wan might have similar martial arts.

But I have never seen it.

After hearing what Yang Feng said, Lu Qingyu felt it was even more incredible.

Is Murong Wan's strength really that powerful?

Yang Feng ignored their wild thoughts and picked up Xiong Kaixin, smiling and saying, "Xiao Xin, what's wrong?"

"Father, I want to sit here for a while."

Xiong Kaixin seemed to be able to feel something here.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll stay by your side to protect you, and I'll ask the people from the Investigation Bureau to come over and sort this out."

"Ok!"

Xiong Kaixin nodded heavily.

She trotted to the tombstone again, as if trying to figure out what it meant.

Zhao Zhuwei and Lu Qingyu naturally didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, they both looked at the small bottle in Yang Feng's hand at the same time.

This is a transparent bottle.

But the material is not glass, but a stone similar to crystal, which is polished into a smooth small bottle.

This bottle is only half the size of your palm.

But inside, there was a white substance that was constantly rolling.

It looks like a snowflake, but it is not in the shape of a snowflake, but rather a circulating flow.

"This must be the secret that the witch used to change the environment."

Lu Qingyu reached out his hand out of curiosity.

Yang Feng patted the back of her hand in disdain and said, "Don't touch it. This thing looks very valuable."

He had already judged the value of this thing by his eyes.

Lu Qingyu was dissatisfied and puffed up her cheeks and said angrily: "Let me see what's wrong, this thing seems to be very magical, the witch's strength just now was obviously not that good, and she was killed so easily by you, but she can actually change the environment through this thing..."

"Hmm... I also think this thing should be very powerful, but we definitely can't see it. I know someone who can see it."

"Are you talking about Murong Wan?"

"She has been to the island country on business before, so she must be very familiar with the situation there."

As Yang Feng was speaking, he noticed another hand reaching out from the side.

This time it was Zhao Zhuwei who opened her eyes with curiosity.

"Hey, let me see."

Zhao Zhuwei's pleading expression.

Yang Feng looked at her pitiful appearance and said helplessly: "You two can look, but don't move."

"Don't worry, I'm just curious."

Zhao Zhuwei took it with a smile.

Lu Qingyu also immediately moved closer, and the two of them looked at this new thing like children looking at a toy.

Especially for Lu Qingyu, this was something he had never seen before.

She touched the bottle curiously.

Even through the crystal bottle, one can feel a very special coolness.

The chill was extremely biting, just like the environment I felt just now.

The only difference is.

This coolness seemed to carry a bit of hostility.

Lu Qingyu could feel that if the thing in the bottle was really released, it would probably bite him the first thing.

Zhao Zhuwei couldn't feel any of this, but she could feel that the air inside was very cool, just like touching a refrigerator in the summer.

Apart from that, Zhao Zhuwei didn't feel anything.

"Hey, what did the witch call this thing? Snow Woman? The one hanging on the cliff."

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly raised her head and asked.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "It looks like it should be. They must have used a special method to capture this thing in the bottle. It can be regarded as a seal."

"If it can create such a cold breath, then do you think it will freeze if I put this bottle in water?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked curiously.

Yang Feng was somewhat speechless, and said: "Do you dare to ask more boring questions?"

"I have a bottle of mineral water here. Let this bottle help me."

Zhao Zhuwei took out a bottle of mineral water.

I just took a sip of this mineral water.

As if making a wish, she said to the bottle, "What? You're called Snow Girl, right? Can you help me turn this mineral water bottle into ice?"

"Sister Zhuwei, this should be sealed in the bottle, so it can't do anything, and this bottle stopper seems to be made of a special wood..."

Lu Qingyu said this, touching the cork with his hand.

She then suddenly turned her head, looked at Yang Feng and said, "Hey, why don't you let her out? See if she can really freeze."

"Yes, let it out and see!"

Zhao Zhuwei was very excited.

Yang Feng's face darkened and he said, "Are you guys having fun here?"

“But I think it’s feasible.”

Zhao Zhuwei muttered, "If it can freeze, then we won't need a refrigerator at home anymore."

"Don't worry, you can ask your sister Murong to do it."

"That won't work. Sister Murong is often not at home."

"If I'm not at home, can this thing in the bottle kill you all?"

Yang Feng said angrily.

Zhao Zhuwei listened and seemed to think it made sense.

"Never mind, just let it out and have a look. I think it's quite spiritual. Look, the air in the bottle seems to be very chaotic. Is it because of fear?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

After she said that, Yang Feng discovered that the white aura in the bottle seemed to be very chaotic.

And judging from the fact that the Snow Girl wanted to escape just now, Yang Feng felt that this Snow Girl might really have some kind of spirituality.

This certainly doesn't mean that it possesses intelligence, but at least it should have the same special spirituality as cats and dogs.