"That won't work. My husband can't take advantage of everything. After all, you have kidnapped Bingluo, Bingyan, and the traitor Bingfu from me. If you kidnap Bingxian again without paying some price, then

Where is the prestige of my Ice Soul Sect?" Bing Miao said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.

The corners of Bingchen's mouth twitched.

"Mou'er, if we don't talk to each other as a family, you are already my wife, why do you care about this?" Bing Chen said with a smile.

Bing Mu's cheeks turned red, she glared at Bing Chen and said, "You are speaking without restraint!"

Bingchen smiled mischievously.

"Are you talking openly? Mu'er, what did you call husband just now? I still want to hear it," Bingchen joked.

The icy eyes and cheeks are even redder!

Only then did he realize that he had just called Bingchen husband out of habit, and in front of Bingxian!

He quickly glanced at Bingxian, only to find that she was covering her mouth and laughing softly, making her ice eyes and cheeks hot.

Feeling secretly annoyed, Bing Mu glared at Bing Chen angrily again.

After pretending to be slightly annoyed for a while, Bing Mu suddenly flicked the long sword in his hand and said coldly, "Give me this sword first."

Bing Chen chuckled and then said: "It's just a high-grade Xuan-level sword. If you want it, just take it. Do you need to tell me?"

But when it came to this, Bing Chen asked casually: "What do you use this sword for?"

He rolled his eyes at Bingchen and said with Bingmu, "I want you to take care of it."

Bingchen touched his nose, while Bingxian was surprised.

There are times when Bing Mou behaves like a little daughter!

"There is a heaven-level one there, much better than this one." Bingchen pointed to the ice-type sword among the twelve heaven-level swords in the altar and said.

Bing Miao glanced at it and said with a half-smile, "Are you willing to do so?"

"As long as you want me, I will give it up for my husband." Bingchen said with a smile.

Bing Miao glared at Bing Chen, but then said in a teasing tone: "Forget it, this high-grade Xuan-level weapon is enough for the time being. I can't afford you to have an ice-level weapon of that day, otherwise someone's mother

Dear, Luo'er and Yan'er still don't know how to blame me."

Bing Chen looked embarrassed and glared at Bing Miao.
Chapter completed!