Chapter 4193 Yang'er Woke Up

In the Jialanxing No. 1 manor, a group of people were gathered around a bed, and at this time a little boy was lying on the bed.

This little boy is none other than Yang'er.

Yang'er closed her eyes tightly, trembling all over her body, as if she had just come over from fear or pain, her whole body was wet with sweat, and there were bright beads of sweat on her forehead.

The people around were Di Ping, De Feiya, Feng Guwu, Mu Ling, Jima, and others, all looking at Yang'er nervously.

Boo!

Suddenly, a bang came out of Yang'er's mouth. The next moment, Yang'er's eyelids trembled, and he seemed to want to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he opened them slowly after a few times.

"Yang'er is awake!"

The pastor let out a crisp cry of joy.

"Wake up, finally wake up!"

Everyone's faces also showed joy, and they all said with ecstasy in their hearts.

Yang'er finally opened his eyes completely, and he had already seen the people in front of the bed. His eyes found Defiya, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted weakly:

"Mother!"

"Yang'er!"

Defeya was already in tears, and she kept covering her mouth and holding it tightly. At this time, she couldn't hold on anymore with a cry of mother, and a cry of tears had already rushed up and hugged Yang'er in her arms.

"Fiya, don't get excited and let me see it!"

At this moment, Di Ping suppressed his excitement and grabbed one of Yang'er's small hands in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Defeya hurriedly stopped her voice, held Yang'er in her arms, and looked at Di Ping anxiously and nervously. At this time, Fairy Bing was no different from an ordinary mother, anxious and frightened.

Di Ping Zhenyuan and Divine Soul both entered Yang'er's body, and after a careful inspection of his body, he found that the pattern in the bloodline had disappeared, and the bloodline had returned to the bloodline of ice and flame, but the bloodline of the ice was obvious. It is already stronger than the fire bloodline.

From balancing the dual bloodline to the form of fighting the ice bloodline, but this is not a problem, as long as Yang'er reaches a certain age, practicing the corresponding exercises can quickly change this situation.

Moreover, Di Ping found that Yang'er has experienced several years of tempering the blood stripping method. The width and tenacity of the meridians are shocking. to the age of six.

At this time, Di Ping remembered what the Ice Emperor said, since Yang'er has persisted for so many years, she can persevere.

Di Ping scoffed, did he lack the potion-boosting potion?

Even if Yang'er has a waste physique, he has the confidence to cultivate him into an amazing genius.

"It's alright, it's alright!"

Di Ping put down Yang'er's hand and looked at Defiya in a warm voice.

"Um!"

Defeya nodded with tears in her eyes, hugging Yang'er, her face bursting into a smile, but her tears were still falling.

Gemma's face was also full of water at this time, and Yang'er finally didn't have to suffer from torment once every five days.

She looked back at the Ice Emperor who was standing outside the crowd, like an isolated, complex look. At this time, the Ice Emperor was expressionless, his face was gray, and he stood in the room without saying a word, looking extremely depressed. complex.

"If I had known why today was the first time, it would have been better if you had figured it out earlier, why did you end up like this!"

At this time, Feng Guwu withdrew from the crowd, stood beside the Ice Emperor and stood side by side with her, with a full smile on her face, and said indifferently.

The Ice Emperor's body trembled, her face was instantly pale, and her chest kept rising and falling violently. She looked at Feng Guwu and said coldly:

"Feng Guwu, don't gloat over the misfortune. You are so much better than me, and you are a slave to others. You seem to like it very much. You are really inherently cheap!"

tsk tsk

Feng Guwu didn't care about the irony of the Ice Emperor at all, and said with a smile:

"My slave is no longer good, and it is better than some people who are treated as beasts and controlled by animal control rings!"

"you!"

The Ice Emperor glared at Feng Guwu, as if he was about to make a move, but Feng Guwu raised his chest and looked at her provocatively, as if to anger her.

The Ice Emperor stopped abruptly, his chest heaved and he saw blue veins on his white jade-like forehead. She seemed to be extremely angry, but soon she calmed down again, her breath became cold and she no longer looked at Feng Guwu. .

"I can really endure it, even more than the ten thousand year mysterious turtle beast!"

Feng Guwu looked at Ice Emperor Dao with a sneering expression.

The Ice Emperor seemed to have instantly become an old monk, without saying a word, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.