Chapter 1967: chill

After a while, everyone opened their eyes. Lin Junhao looked at Di Ping excitedly: "Brother Di, what kind of wine is this? It's really great. Not only does it taste mellow, but also feels light and healthy after drinking. A hundred times, it can be called a fairy wine!"

"This wine is called the best Yuluchun!"

Di Ping smiled slightly.

"Good wine, good name!"

Lin Junhao praised sincerely.

Then his eyes floated to the wine bottle placed on the edge of Liu Qingjiang, his eyes were full of eagerness, but it was too far away for him to reach.

He looked at it and recollected Liu Qingjiang's eyes suddenly, and his heart was really lack of eyesight. He stretched his feet and kicked his chair underneath and shouted:

"Qingjiang is not ready to pour the wine, everyone has finished drinking!"

"Oh! I'll do it!"

Liu Qingjiang also reacted at this moment and hurriedly stood up to pour the wine.

Di Ping just smiled, and didn't care. Instead, he looked at Yan Hua who had opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "The effect is not ideal, right?"

"what?"

Yan Hua was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed and he almost left the meeting, but in the end he was still steady, staring at Di Ping like a knife.

But Di Ping sat calmly, tasting slowly with his glass, as if he didn't care about his sharp eyes.

After a while, the cold light in Yan Hua's eyes disappeared, and he smiled bitterly: "Yes, there is no use, it can only be relieved for a while, it will not make a decision!"

He was silent for a moment, then looked up at Di Ping and asked suspiciously: "How did Di brother see it!"

Di Ping smiled and said: "Your face has explained everything. Not everyone can bear the cold like a knife and the pain of splitting the heart and lungs. I really admire Yan brother's endurance!"

Lin Junhao and Liu Qingjiang looked at them with puzzlement. They didn't understand what riddle they were playing, and why they didn't understand.

Di Ping did not bother Lin Junhao and the two and continued: "You arrogantly cultivated the talent of the ice system, and the control failure caused the cold to hurt your heart and lungs. Now the cold is spreading to your five internal organs. Once all your five internal organs are injured by the cold, it is when you lose your life. ..... I'm right!"

Yan Hua's body tightened and straightened, like a bow, his eyes changed. After a while, his body softened, and the whole person became extremely decadent. There was still the aura that was sharp as a knife before, he sighed: " Yes, now the cold has reached the liver. If there is no way, all internal organs will be damaged before one month!"

By this time, Lin Junhao and Liu Qingjiang understood what Di Ping and Yan Hua were talking about. It turned out that Yan Hua was suffering from cold and frostbite and was about to die.

The two suddenly admired the decadent Yan Hua. Listening to Di Ping's meaning, the coldness and frostbite were extremely painful, but Yan Hua never showed anything, but when they saw his ice-like face and cold eyes , The two shuddered.

This Yan Hua deserves to be born as a killer, cruel to others, even more cruel to herself, and can bear the pain of internal organs splitting.

"Lao Yan, is there no other way to ease it?"

Lin Junhao looked at Yan Hua with some concern and asked.

This is related to his walking fast. He has changed from an older brother to a veteran. As a broad young man, his ability to climb along the pole is indeed much better than ordinary people, and he also has a lower face.

Yan Hua shook his head, his complexion had returned to its former calm, becoming as cold as ice cubes and as pale as snow.

Seeing him shaking his head, Lin Junhao and Liu Qingjiang also fell silent for a moment, not knowing how comforting they would be!

"It's not impossible!"

At this moment, Di Ping, who had been holding the wine glass with a clear face, spoke indifferently.

"what?"

Yan Hua suddenly changed his face, jumped up, grabbed Di Ping's arm and said nervously: "Brother Di, do you really have a way?"

At this time, Yan Hua was still cold and indifferent before, her eyes became excited, and her pale face was slightly ruddy.