Nightingale ignored Yang Fan's first few harsh words.
But the last sentence.
Ten babies in one litter!
Her pretty face turned cold and she became anxious.
The pigs are giving birth!
Even if a pig gives birth, it can't be like this, right?
"I want to see how long you can keep your stubbornness!"
Nightingale sneered and suddenly raised her hand.
The next moment.
A strange and horrifying scene happened.
Huge waves immediately appeared in the pool where Yang Fan was.
"Oh shit! What...what happened? Was there a tsunami?"
Yang Fan was startled and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Although, he didn't spend much time with Nightingale.
But this woman's character is extremely cold-blooded.
When she's mad, she can do anything.
“Hiss~!”
Suddenly, a sharp scream was heard.
Yang Fan looked up.
He discovered that it was a water spirit formed by the condensation of the pond water, and it pounced on him.
Yang Fan was scared to death.
Fight back quickly.
Because the blood in his body was bubbling and boiling.
The spiritual power was in a mess, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.
It's not under his control at all.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, he flew out.
"Ouch!"
The pain, which was accompanied by a biting chill, made him grimace in pain.
“Hiss~!”
“Hiss~!”
…
Before Yang Fan could figure out what had happened.
More water spirits rushed towards him from all directions.
"Ah! Help... Help, someone is killing someone."
"Yingying, I was wrong... I really know I was wrong."
"Lady, I swear I won't say such mean things again. Please let me go."
"Baby... I'm not hot anymore, really not... Hurry up and make these water spirits stop attacking."
"You stinky woman, are you pretending not to hear me? I'm going to lose my temper."
"I'm really angry...Sister, I'm calling you sister, isn't that right?"
Yang Fan was beaten black and blue by those water spirits.
These water spirits are formed by the condensation of water from these pools.
But because it contains the spiritual power of the nightingale, every attack carries an extremely terrifying chill.
This cold air hit Yang Fan's body, impacting the pure yang energy in his body.
Ice and fire.
It really made Yang Fan feel like he was in ecstasy.
It was so sad that Yang Fan cried.
He only held on for a moment before he began to beg for mercy.
Already honest!
Unfortunately, the nightingale stood above the pond, looking at it with a calm and indifferent expression.
There is no sign of stopping.
An hour later.
Yang Fan's voice was weak and he was shivering from the cold.
at this time.
A very strange situation occurred in the pool.
The water in the pond was bubbling and boiling.
And Yang Fan was almost frozen into an ice sculpture under the attacks of those water spirits.
Another hour passed.
Yang Fan couldn't hold on any longer and rolled his eyes.
Fainted.
"Yue'er, go wake him up and bring him here."
"Yes, miss."
Yue'er responded, went over to wake Yang Fan up and took him to the medicine garden.
"Emma! I'm freezing to death. It's so cold."
"Fuck! You stinky woman, are you crazy?"
"Even though you saved me, does that mean you can do whatever you want?"
"I'm not your slave. Don't try to make me obedient."
"Besides, you were infected with the cold poison and were about to die. Wasn't it me who saved you?"
"How can you be so heartless? If you don't like me, just kill me. Why do you torture me again and again?"
The first thing Yang Fan saw when he woke up was that he was lying on the same bed again.
Not far away are the nightingale and the moon standing there.
Yang Fan's anger rose instantly.
He can't care so much.
So what if I can’t win?
He has a big mouth, just scold him!
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