Super Devil King

Naturally, she could feel the difference in her body, so she nodded and did not ask about the process. She felt that

was a devil, which made her life fall into tragedy.

Yang Xiexin will not cry immediately, no matter what the situation is. She is not a person who is afraid of death. She didn't know how excited she was when she went in!

So Yang Xin concentrated on the cultivation, which was three days and three nights.

But Zuo Xianhui came in to see it several times. Every time he saw Yang Xin's whole body shining like a Buddha. I didn't disturb him, so I found another room to sleep.

She didn't go to the Datong meeting these three days. She just managed it by phone to the people over there. Anyway, big brother will come back in two days. In addition, Yongji's

work has been completed. With the help of Sasaki and Suzuki qianxia, peace will soon be achieved.

Yongji calls Yang Xin, but Yang Xin's mobile phone can't get through for a while. Naturally, it's because Yang Xin's mobile phone is placed in the storage ring.

By the morning of the fourth day of Yang Xin's cultivation, all the wounds on his body had healed, but of course he could not heal quickly in a short time, but the effect was quite good. The strength of Jindan period is even better than that of healing.

Yang Xin slowly completed the last small Sunday, and then opened his eyes. He felt that you had more than a thousand abilities. In addition, there were some small reactions to the gene upgrade, but it was almost impossible for the second mutation.

Yang Xin stood up, looked around and gave a wry smile, thinking that if he had a handy weapon, he would not end up like this

. Yang Xin thought of the huge sword in Gui Jiang's hand, and his heart was itching.

"Damn, if I have a chance to see him again, I must wash away the shame and take the huge sword!" Yang Xin said in his heart, yes, he has fallen in love with the huge sword of the broach. Maybe he can escape, but it's someone else's.

Yang Xin just walked out of the room and saw Zuo Xianhui come over from the aisle. She was shocked to see Yang Xin, and then a surprise!

"Yang Xinjun! You wake up? I've made breakfast. You haven't eaten for so many days. You must be hungry, right The girl was surprised and happy

came over, and Yang Xin was a little sad, but she didn't have to eat when she was practicing.

But now I'm dressed in blood. How can I eat?

However, this woman is also very careful. After all, Japanese women are very talented in serving men. So at the moment, she holds Yang Xin's hand and looks at Yang Xin's wound. She has already got a scar, so she is relieved.

"I bought you a suit of clothes, and then we'll go down for breakfast?" She excited way, said to pull Yang Xin's hand to another room.

Yang Xin had no choice but to follow him. Why do women like to buy clothes for themselves? ha-ha. But Yang Xin likes this feeling very much. Is she an ordinary woman with the strongest psychological ability that Yang Xin has ever met? She didn't even ask herself what to cultivate.

Yang Xin looks at the pleated skirt she is wearing today, with round hips, black stockings and beautiful legs below, and a white Japanese shirt on her upper body.

she has long Japanese hair, which is really fascinating.