Chapter 1570

Wang Mang frowned and sat on the chair for at least a quarter of an hour. Finally, he narrowed his eyes, looked at the little girl with soft eyes, and said in a soft voice:

"why don't you call Wang Fei. Caiweizhong: now I come to think, it's raining and snowing. You are so lovely. It's just too much to call it Wang Fei. "

Wang Mang murmured with a smile. Her face was as soft and friendly as ever. The little girl nodded her head with her thumb. She seemed to remember her name.

Wang Mang's mouth rose slightly. He couldn't help looking up to the north. It seemed that his eyes could penetrate the distance of time and space, so that he could see Xiaoying in the cold north at a glance.

"Rain and snow" I have been around, can you feel my missing?

When Wang Fei's name was finished, Wang Mang recovered from his father's state.

His body hasn't been touched and his powers haven't been changed yet. With his promotion to the sixth level, it seems that his three "companions" who live in his body are also promoted together! With a wave of Wang Mang's hand, three different streamers suddenly appeared.

The first streamer was filled with a deep black light of glass like luster. A strong and powerful man in black came out of the black fog and knelt down to Wang Mang on one knee: "Congratulations, master

Wang Mang nodded with a smile, "congratulations to you! After the promotion, you can have a wider range of activities! "

Wu Jian Wen Yan shook his head, "you can temper the spirit of pain by staying in the master's body. In this world, you always feel that there is a kind of confinement imposed on you."

"In this world, you are not allowed to have such a special emotional life. The way of heaven, which regards everything as a cud dog, will naturally suppress you.

But your range of activities has changed from one kilometer around me to one hundred kilometers. After that, I can leave a lot of things to you. "

"Yes Wujian nodded respectfully. If you can share your worries for the host, you must do your best.

Wang Mang turned his eyes to the second streamer, which was the human body after the little centipede was promoted to the sixth level.

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. His skin was rough, and a layer of black leather covered his lower body. And the upper part of the red fruit is full of crisscross strange lines.

His appearance is not handsome, and the special black lines that make the scene worse extend to his left cheek, which makes him more cruel and cruel out of thin air.

"Master!" The little centipede pulled out a penetrating smile at Wang Mang, and Wang Mang patted him on the shoulder with great satisfaction.

"it seems that the promotion is very successful. As long as you have a period of adaptation, you can perfectly simulate human behavior."

The little centipede didn't speak much. He didn't speak much when he answered. Wang Mang turned his eyes to the last streamer. The hot and graceful shadow made him tangle for a moment.

"Hi! Moran, you look good after you're in shape. "

"Perfunctory!" Mo LAN, who was wearing a self-cultivation purple robe, turned her eyes at Wang Mang with disgust. She was very angry. If an ordinary man was in front of her, she would be captured by her beauty immediately.

But who is Wang Mang?! He is the one who knows the root and the bottom of Mulan in the world. "Don't you like to praise you? How come it's just like before? "

"You! You! Do you know how to feel pity for jade! I'm such a pretty girl. How can you scold me? "

Mo LAN angrily smashed Wang Mang's chest with a small powder fist, just like the angry little daughter-in-law.