Su Ningxiang was slightly stunned when she heard this, and nodded without thinking, "Okay, I'll give it to you now!"

Uh! Now Zhang Yi was stunned, looking at her strangely and said, "Do you would rather hand over the Soul Ice Sword to me?"

The Soul Ice Sword is the ancient sword inherited by the Su family. Just take it out like this?

"Yes, is there any problem?"

Su Ningxiang's eyes became quite strange and she muttered: "You are the benefactor of our Su family. What's wrong with handing over the Soul Ice Sword to you?"

"This—" Zhang Yi was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, come with me, I'll hand over the Soul Ice Sword to you."

Su Ningxiang turned around and left the rooftop.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and followed Su Ningxiang to her bedroom.

In the bedroom.

There is a pink Simmons bed in the center, next to the bed is a desk, and a family photo is placed on the desk. The photo shows Su Ningxiang's family.

This family photo is the only one that Su Ningxiang can remember.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ningxiang dragged out a red sandalwood box from under the bed, which was covered with a lot of dust.

The moment the rosewood box was opened, a trace of cold air emanated, causing the temperature of the entire bedroom to drop a lot.

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed inwardly that it was indeed the Soul Ice Sword.

Such a terrifying cold aura made ordinary strong people dare not touch it.

Su Ningxiang picked up the Soul Ice Sword and handed it to Zhang Yi in front of her: "I haven't practiced for this period of time, so I threw the Soul Ice Sword here. Since it is useful to you, I will put the Soul Ice Sword now.

Leave it to you!"

Zhang Yi took the Soul Ice Sword and felt a little excited, but he couldn't help asking: "Are you really willing to hand over the Soul Ice Sword to me?"

"Of course, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Su Ningxiang was a little angry and glared at her eyes angrily: "It's useless to leave the Soul Ice Sword for me, and I always believe that the Soul Ice Sword will have a great effect on you!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yi was very moved for a moment.

"What are you going to thank me?"

Su Ningxiang stared at him with a smile.

"ah?"

Zhang Yi was stunned. He didn't expect Su Ningxiang to say this.

"Ah what?"

Su Ningxiang glared at him angrily and hummed, "I have handed over the Soul Ice Sword to you, so you should at least have some practical benefits, right?"

Zhang Yi twitched the corners of his mouth twice and asked helplessly: "What benefits do you want?"

Su Ningxiang thought about it, pointed to her face, and smiled playfully: "Kiss me!"

"What?"

Zhang Yi was stunned and thought he had auditory hallucinations.

Su Ningxiang's cheeks appeared with a bright red look, and she lowered her head and was a little shy and dared not look directly into Zhang Yi's eyes.

After a brief moment of stagnation, Zhang Yi quickly came to his senses, stared at her with a strange look and asked, "Are you sure you want me to kiss you?"

"Forget it if you don't kiss!"

Su Ningxiang was a little angry, so angry that she stepped on Zhang Yi's feet.

"Ao--" Zhang Yi screamed in pain, sweating all over his head.

Humph! Su Ningxiang snorted, turned around and left the bedroom a little angry, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Su Ningxiang's back, he smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, did I do something wrong?

It's really inexplicable that a woman gets angry.

Could it be that I didn’t kiss her?

Forget it, it’s a good thing to get the Soul Ice Sword! Zhang Yi left the bedroom innocently and walked in the corridor with a mighty look. He could meet many young and beautiful girls along the way, which deeply attracted his attention.

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Cruff! Suddenly, the door of the corridor in front opened, and a charming woman walked out, leaning against the door, staring at Zhang Yi as if she was smiling.

Ji Hong! That beautiful woman with beautiful legs! Ji Hong licked her red lips tempted and hooked her fingers at Zhang Yi, and her eyes waved even more.

Uh! Zhang Yi swallowed shamelessly, and his heart was even more beating.

Is this seducing me?

Ji Hong is also a charming and perfect woman, showing her unique feminine flavor. Only such a woman will make men more addicted and fascinate Zhang Yi for a while.

This charming flavor is completely comparable to Sister Yan.

Seeing the man stunned, Ji Hong was a little angry and embarrassed, and cursed that she was really a piece of wood that didn't understand the charm.

Ji Hong restrained her charming eyes and glared at her anger: "Brother Yi, can you stop being idle?

Come here, I'm just in time for you to have something to do!"

Have something to look for me?

Could it be that I want to do that?

Zhang Yi was shamelessly thinking - just as Zhang Yi was thinking about it, Ji Hong had already turned around and returned to the room.

Zhang Yi put away the dirty thoughts in his heart and walked up to the other side of the room seriously.

When Zhang Yi came to the door of the room, he was stunned again and swallowed shamelessly.

Ji Hong stepped on the sofa with a snow-white and delicate little foot, leaving Zhang Yi with a graceful back.

It turned out that she took off her high heels and had already changed into a pair of pink slippers.

Why did she change her shoes?

Just when Zhang Yi was wondering, Ji Hong had turned to face Zhang Yi and smiled slightly, "I felt a little painful in my feet recently, so it's more comfortable to change into slippers."

"Feet hurts?

Do you need me to show you?"

Zhang Yi said seriously.

"Hehe, no need!"

Ji Hong covered her mouth and chuckled twice. She twisted her waist gracefully and said with a serious expression: "Bazhu just told me that she couldn't get any news from that woman's mouth."

Uh! Zhang Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this. It turned out that Ji Hong was looking for me because of this.

Alas, it seems that I am a little overthinking.

Ji Hong looked at him with a weird look and joked: "What?

Are you a little disappointed?”

"disappointment?

Why am I disappointed?"

Zhang Yi quickly regained his expression and hummed, "Take me to the basement, I want to interrogate that woman myself!"

"Bazhu can't ask anything, can you ask?"

Ji Hong stared at him with a little doubt: "That woman is very beautiful, you won't have any bad intentions, right?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly and snorted coldly: "Also, I don't like her old witch!"

Old witch?

What does his sentence mean?

Of course, Ji Hong didn't know the real age of Yu Mantian.

You know, Yu Mantian is a strong man of the same era as Tian Jizi. Judging from her age, she is an old witch.

Zhang Yi was too lazy to answer this question and waved his hand: "Don't stand there, hurry up and take me to the basement."

Ji Hong didn't say anything more. She turned around gracefully and took Zhang Yi to the basement.

Zhang Yi followed behind Ji Hong, looking at Ji Hong's graceful back with interest and his slender legs that were deeply attracted by the eye.

As he watched, he remembered the incident.

Until now, he didn't know whether he had put Ji Hong to bed.

Could it be that it is really a dream?

Just as Zhang Yi was thinking about it in a mess, they had already arrived at the basement.

The basement was very dark and damp, and there was a bad smell.

As soon as he arrived in the basement, he saw a familiar figure.

Li Tutu! Li Tutu was imprisoned in a wet room, and he looked lifeless and listless.

The moment Li Tutu opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure in a trance.

"Zhang Yi!"

Li Tutu immediately woke up and roared with gritted teeth: "You bastard, how long do you want to lock me up?
Chapter completed!