The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

When Yang Ming opened his mouth, it was as if he was facing Kano alone.

Everyone in the square felt the pressure from Kano suddenly relax.

Yang Ming walked closer from a distance. Although he was dressed in a tattered gray bungee, it was the attire of a port porter.

But at this moment, the existence of the youth had an extremely strong sense of presence.

"You talk too much. "

Kano's eyes were indifferent. He looked at Yang Ming with extreme aloofness.

The Entire Plaza could hear his calm voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ming, who was facing him across the sky, suddenly spoke up.

His face was flushed red, and his neck seemed to be lifted by an invisible person. He kept coughing and clutching his neck, but he couldn't grab anything.

In front of the divine residence, humans were already as fragile as ants.

A faint killing intent appeared in Kano's eyes. He had wanted to kill Yang Ming for a long time.

"... Xiaxia."Yang Ming's eyes were unfocused, and his lips were a little ashen ...

His former love had turned into a white moonlight that he could never touch again.

When he and the girl met again in the tsunami, the cold gaze she gave him made Yang Ming realize how precious he had lost... ...

"If you respect her, you should let him use his own strength to win this competition. You shouldn't insult her like this. "

On the verge of death, Yang Ming's gentle gaze was still on Xia Ling.

*

Staying Beside Kano, Xia Ling had goosebumps all over her body. She really couldn't stand Yang Ming's gaze.

She did not remember how deep the relationship between the original owner and Yang Ming was.

It was just a life-saving grace between a young boy and a young girl. Later on, it became the companionship between friends.

In the plot, when Nuo Xia said that she wanted to be with them for the rest of her life, Yang Ming's reaction was still very calm. He had treated Nuo Xia as a friend.

However, the plot changed.

He was now extremely passionate towards her. Xia Ling did not quite believe him when he said that there was nothing fishy going on.

Kano raised his eyes slightly.

"Xia Xia, you think so too? "

Looking into his arms, his indifferent Blue Eyes Hid some Yin stallions.

Xia Ling had no doubt that if she answered with an "En" , Kano would not let her go.

After the beauty contest was over, Kano would definitely imprison her at the bottom of the sea for the rest of her life, so that she would never see the light of day again.

She had never doubted the great malice hidden in Kano.

It seemed to be extremely gentle, but in fact, he used a huge shackle to completely control it, not allowing Xia Ling to have the slightest bit of action to break out of the cage.

If Xia Ling was the original owner, then for the so-called freedom, she would have long fought with him to the end and bled her head off.

But why To struggle until her head was bleeding and let others see her as a joke.

"Kano, do you think I would want to go? "

She said Lazily.

"No. " Kano smiled slightly.

His smile was like a breeze on the surface of the sea, noble and faint, refreshing and handsome.

The women who dared to look up were slightly stunned, don't be so blind.

"King Cena, I don't want to see this person who dares to contradict me again in Cena city. "

"Yes... yes... " King Cena hurriedly replied ...

With a glance, Kano saw the young man, Yang Ming, slightly pursing his lips. A hint of humiliation flashed across his face.

"Let's go. " Kano carried Xia Ling horizontally and walked out.

Xia Ling was already so old, but when he said to carry her, he carried her away. His expression was calm, and his actions were calm. He did not force her at all.

*

Kano was very disgusted with this handsome young man.