Yi Gucheng lay on the ground with his hands spread out, his eyes seemed to be closed, and his collar was slightly open, revealing his white collarbones and strong chest.

Walking to Yi Gucheng's side, Bailu knelt down, stretched out his hand, and touched Yi Gucheng's face covered with nail marks.

But I saw a silver light glowing between Egret's fingers. The silver light kept darting back and forth on Yi Gucheng's face. The nail marks on his face gradually faded under the silver light.

When the nail mark completely disappeared, what appeared in front of the egret was the stern face and the arrogant and profound facial features.

"Actually, appearance is no longer important to you and me. No matter how your face becomes, whether it is me or Xiaohu, I can still recognize you at a glance. Since it is not important, it is better to let him return to his original appearance."

Egret smiled brightly, held Yi Gucheng's head in her hands and placed it on her lap. She leaned down and touched Yi Gucheng's lips like a dragonfly touching water.

…

The Ice Tribe is still so cold, still so frozen.

Inside the Ice Palace, there was a depressing atmosphere all around.

Bing Yan was sitting on a chair made of ice, with a haze on his delicate and cold face. Under the steps of the ice chair, nine Bing Blades in white gowns stood in two rows with their backs as straight as spears.

"One day has passed. Kuchiki and Shuangqiang all went out, but they haven't come back yet."

Bingyan slowly raised his face, looking at the remaining nine ice blades with a sinister look. He waved his jade hand, and an ice blade burst out from his palm, turning into nine ice blades in the air. They shot from below the steps of the ice chair.

Nine people were beaten.

All nine of them were knocked away by the sudden ice blade without making any resistance.

"Trash! What a bunch of trash, what does this Queen want from you? Why don't you all die?"

Bing Yan's face was slightly distorted. She stood up straight and glared at the nine people who fell in nine different directions.

"That's all. No matter how many trashes like you go there, they will never come back. I would like to go and see what kind of vixen the so-called Qingsha Egret is!" Swinging her sleeves,

Bing Yan snorted and walked outside.

…

Night falls again, darkness covers everything, and dark lights flicker in different places.

At this time, the mercenary association was decorated with lights and candlelight, and the festive atmosphere spread everywhere.

However, the door to the bridal chamber that had been closed suddenly opened at this moment, and Lie Baiquan, who was dressed in a red robe, walked towards the main hall with his arms around Gou Qingqing, who was blushing.

There was a lot of excitement in the main hall.

When everyone saw the bride and groom walking in, the first thing they saw clearly was the strawberry on the bride’s fair neck!

"Baiquan, you are young and promising."

While Zun Tianya was drinking wine with Lou Yufeng, he looked at Lie Baiquan meaningfully and said jokingly.

Hearing this, Gou Qingying's face turned even redder, and he kept burying himself in Lie Baiquan's chest.

Gou Diedie was pouring wine for everyone at the side. When she saw this, she looked back and smiled, "Brother Quan, sister, you came out so soon? No matter what, we have to fight for another 300 rounds, don't you think so?" Gou Diedie looked at everyone.

For a moment, everyone was booing.

"Battle for three hundred rounds." Only this sentence is the loudest.

Lie Baiquan hugged Gou Qingying and looked at Gou Diedie deeply, then lowered his head and kissed Gou Qingying on the face, laughing and saying: "Okay, after drinking, go back and fight for three hundred rounds..."

Rock Wolf was drinking wine and eating braised pork, and looked at Lie Baiquan disdainfully, "A three-hundred-round battle? Do you think you are a stallion?"
Chapter completed!