Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

Half an hour later, in Zhang Yang's bedroom.

"Boss, is the intensity of the massage okay today?"

Xiao Lian is not a professional masseur, but her every technique is absolutely comparable to the professional standards of top masseurs!

"Ah~~~~"

"Yes, I like to relax all over, even remove the golden body defenses, and enjoy your massage service."

Lie flat on the bed, said openly and cheerfully.

For the martial artist, after forging the golden body, as long as a thought is moved, the whole body can be shining golden, and the defense of the whole body can reach the peak state in an instant!

But when there is no danger, when enjoying life, warriors generally like to remove the golden body defense.

Although the basic physical strength is still there, it will not be as hard as iron before it is stimulated.

Otherwise, once the golden body is forged, doesn't it mean that the clan cannot be passed down?

"Okay, boss, I will press for you every day from now on."

In the bedroom, Xiao Lian said cheerfully.

What neither of them knew was that in the study outside the bedroom, a pen automatically bounced out of the pen holder, like a pen robot, jumping into the bedroom.

This weird scene, if someone saw it, he would definitely be scared to know who his own father was for the first time.

After the pen jumped into the bedroom, it flew over Xiaolian's head automatically with a swish, and the two still didn't notice anything about it.

"aunt?"

Xiaolian Liu frowned slightly, and said in a vaguely uneasy voice: "Boss, my hands seem to be out of control."

"Hehe, control your hand and continue to massage me, and start the meeting half an hour later, don't worry."

Zhang Yang was stunned, and there was a faint trend that could not be suppressed.

"Um, boss, really, my hands seem to be out of control."

Xiaolian said again.

Suddenly, with a stroke, her right hand completely lost control, and she suddenly grabbed a pen above her head.

Until this time, Xiao Lian was shocked to discover that above her head, there was a pen floating strangely.

Coupled with the loss of control of her right hand, Xiao Lian was immediately scared to death. Her Jiao body couldn't stop shaking and couldn't say a word!

brush!

Xiaolian felt a powerful force controlling her right hand, and she almost grabbed the pen floating in the air.

As soon as the pen was caught, the pen case fell off automatically.

The next moment, Xiao Lian, who was getting a good massage one second before, suddenly raised the sharp pen in his hand and pierced it against a certain place!

Flutter!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"My day, you are the first to be the first!"

In an instant, a heart-piercing howl resounded throughout the bedroom.

"Smelly bitch, what the **** are you doing?"

With a bang, a powerful qi and blood blasted Xiao Lian out of the bedroom like lightning.

"Old, boss, I didn't mean it, Xiaolian didn't mean it."

Xiao Lian knelt outside the bedroom, kowtow to explain.

However, with a bang, the bedroom door was slammed shut.

On the big bed, Zhang Yang's eyes were bulging, with green light in his eyes, and his hands slammed back to cover the injured place, and the heart-piercing pain hit his whole body.

What he feels now is really "desperate to death"!

Ten kilometers away, in the presidential suite, the corner of Su Yan's mouth curled up with a strange arc.

"I told you not to pay back!"

After a whisper, Su Yan's consciousness sounded in Zhang Yang's bedroom.

"Murder pays lives, debts pay off, why don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang didn't care about the severe pain, brushing and pulling, the momentum of the whole body climbed to the extreme, the half-step golden body defense also opened in an instant, and the whole bedroom exuded a faint golden light!

"Who?"

"Who is pretending to be a fool?"

Zhang Yang's heart was terrified, and his mental power kept shooting every room in the suite.

While investigating, Zhang Yang was panicked to the extreme.

He was a dignified 7-Rank pinnacle, a half-step golden-level master, but he was approached silently without knowing it!

Could it be Mowu Suyan?

As soon as this thought appeared, Zhang Yang's eyes widened round, and the storm in his heart rolled over.

terrible!

This fanatic is really terrifying.

Although he relaxed to the extreme just now, he shouldn't have felt it at all!

"Who?"

"You owe Xiaoye 100 billion, but you don't know who I am?"

what?

One hundred billion?

While he was shocked, he was also stunned.

Isn't it 10 billion?

When did it become 100 billion?

"You, are you Su Yan?"

Zhang Yang calmed himself down as much as possible and asked tentatively.

"That's right, I just came to ask for money, dog stuff, actually dare to play black and black with the little master!"

"Believe it or not the little master's idea, you will have to bury with you the whole [Pacific Gaming House]!"