My rival says he won't marry me

Chapter 94 The Real Ancient Martial Power

"Ask for help?" Xiao Jiuhan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, one day, the word "begging" would be used on her.

There have always been people begging her, not her begging.

"You're wrong. I came here just to follow the rules. Don't you understand? If the Jiang family insists on holding onto it, I can tell you for sure that the Xiao family will definitely not die, but..."

A stern and cold light flashed across her silver eyes, and the crystal chandelier above the Jiang family hall instantly made a subtle crackling sound.

Several people looked up following the sound, and saw in horror that the crystal chandelier was covered with a layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and white cold mist was emitting.

Jiang Zhenbang couldn't calm down anymore, stood up abruptly, and stared in the direction of the ceiling in disbelief.

"Guwu?!"

The real ancient martial power?
No, how is this possible?

How did Xiao Jiuhan do it?
He had only heard before that people who practice ancient martial arts are different from ordinary people in terms of speed, strength, and reaction, and are very powerful, but he has never heard of anyone who can freeze the body out of thin air with just a look and a thought. object.

This is so unreasonable and unbelievable!
Also, horrible!

With a "click", a rhombus-shaped crystal pendant suddenly broke from the lamp body, and the moment it fell to the floor, the outer ice layer and the inner crystal were smashed into pieces, and even the mirror-smooth floor was shattered. A deep pit was smashed!
If there was a person standing there just now...

Whether Mrs. Jiang or Jiang Zhenbang felt stiff all over, as if sealed in ice like the lamp, they were so cold that they stiffened and shivered, and they dared not think about it any longer.

"I don't know what will happen to you." Xiao Jiuhan said the last sentence indifferently.

She raised her hand to wipe a little drop of water from the tip of her forehead. With this simple and casual movement, the ice layer on the crystal lamp receded in an instant, leaving not even a drop of water or a trace of mist. Even the hollows in the floor disappeared, as if they had been dazzled, or had a dream—

A nightmare!
"Sir, madam, we have distinguished guests!"

A voice woke them up from their nightmare.

A servant came in in such a hurry that he almost tripped himself.

Before Jiang Zhenbang had time to ask a question, a tall and powerful figure appeared at the door.

All in black, except for a pair of purple eyes, which are absolutely terrifying.

"Rong, Lord Rong?" Jiang Zhenbang was caught off guard by the ensuing shock and astonishment, and hurriedly strode forward, "Why do you..."

Xiao Jiuhan frowned.

Fu Ronglan?
Why is he here?

Fu Ronglan brushed past Jiang Zhenbang, and came straight to Xiao Jiuhan, staring at the water stains on her face and front, and the tea leaves hanging on the flat suit, her eyes were gloomy and unpredictable.

Following his gaze, Xiao Jiuhan found the tea leaves on his body, and his brows twitched. The last thing she wanted was for Fu Ronglan to see this useless situation. It was a matter of face!

By coincidence, the majestic high priest of Shenjiang did a behavior that was even more childish than a kindergarten child.

She pinched two slender fingers, pinched the tea leaves from her body, hung them on Fu Ronglan's black suit, and raised her eyebrows provocatively: "Does it look good? Master Rong."

Everyone: "..."

Is this Xiao Jiuhan crazy?

How dare she do such a thing to Fu Ronglan? !

This is a naked provocation!

(End of this chapter)