Supreme beauty system

Chapter 220 Saints

Yu Yang couldn't wait to step into Xiantian, so after seeing the reward of the system task, although he didn't know who "Courage" was, even if "Courage" was a pig, he recognized it, didn't he just kiss it? Well, compared to the strength of the innate realm, it is nothing.

Therefore, amid Miao Caixian's bewildered expression, Yu Yang happily accepted the task and left the Ministry of National Security.

"This guy, what are you happy about?" Miao Caixian was puzzled.

Fang Cun suffered serious injuries.

Suffering Yu Yang's all-out attack, even a warrior who has just entered the innate realm may not be able to withstand it, let alone Fang Cun who has not yet entered the innate realm.

"You have to tell the master about it as soon as possible."

Fang Cun endured the pain on his body, and hurried on his way.

He has been walking for more than two hours, and his speed is not much slower than the car.

It's not that Fang Cun can't drive, but because of his master's request that any things that can be done with hands and feet must not be replaced by tools.

For a person like Cun, the master's order is more important than everything else, and there will be no doubts. If the master lets him die, he will die without hesitation. The master's hobbies are his hobbies, and the master's hatred It is also his hatred.Therefore, even though there was no conflict between him and Yuan Hong, Fang Cun also felt resentment towards Yuan Hong because of the master's resentment towards Yuan Hong.

At this moment, he was climbing over a wall. On the opposite side of the wall was an alleyway. After walking out of the alleyway, he would be able to go back in half an hour.

But just over the wall, Fang Cun already sensed that something was wrong around him.

Under the light, a shadow was cast on the ground from the corner in front of the wall.

"Who!"

Fang Cun's face changed, and he said coldly.

"Mr. Fang, I would like to ask you to go."

At this time, a tall white man stepped out from the corner in front of him, speaking broken Mandarin.

This white man looks like a gentleman, wearing a silver-gray suit, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a gentle smile on his face, looking at Fang Cun.

"temple."

Fang Cun stared at the white man, clenched his fists and said coldly, "Which one of the thirteen saints in the temple are you?"

"You can call me Robert." Robert bowed.

"You actually dare to send saints to China, you really are not afraid of death." Fang Cun's face darkened, watching Robert's every move vigilantly.

"Mr. Fang doesn't need to worry about that. By the way, Mr. Fang, our temple saints seem to be called innate warriors in this country, so you'd better let go of your resistance and go with me obediently Come on." Robert rolled up his sleeves leisurely.

"Really, I want to see how strong you saints are!" Fang Cun's face darkened, and suddenly there was a puffy sound, and the figure flew out like a cannonball, his fists were like hammers, and he threw out more than a dozen shadows of fists in an instant, smashing To Robert's head.

"Out of control."

Robert uttered a strange mandarin, ignoring the shadows of those fists, and flicked his right palm lightly, cutting Fang Cun's chest.

Wow!
Fang Cun spat out a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out, hit the wall with a bang, and passed out immediately.

"Huh? Mr. Fang is not the person who claims to be the closest to a saint. How could he be defeated by me so easily?"

Robert glanced at Fang Cun in surprise, he didn't know that Fang Cun had already been seriously injured in Yu Yang's hands, he couldn't help but glanced at his mouth in disdain, "Oriental people like to talk big, they even fooled me. "

After all, he kicked the square-inch body with his toes, and the square-inch body bounced up like a small stone. Robert grabbed the square-inch body with one hand, and straightened his suit with the other hand, and then slowly Get out of this alley.

Early the next morning.

In Chang Yuxin's house, Yuan Hong stared at Yu Yang with a cold expression.

She didn't understand why Yu Yang didn't accept her challenge but kept pestering her, and she didn't understand why her superiors arranged for her to join forces with this kid.

"Yu Yang, say it again, please accept my challenge instead of acting like a weak person here." Yuan Hong said coldly.

"Not interested." Yu Yang smiled lightly, "I think, instead of challenging me all the time, you might as well tell me more about the Second World, which is also good for our cooperation."

"I've already said that you have no right to know about this plan." Yuan Hong flatly refused, "I don't need the protection of a weak person like you, unless you accept my challenge."

This endless cycle lasted the whole morning. Yuan Hong challenged Yu Yang, but Yu Yang refused. Yu Yang pestered Yuan Hong to ask about the Second World. May learn about the second plan.

To be honest, Yu Yang was a little bored, but he could only stay here.

Yuan Hong was also bored, but had to stay at home with Yu Yang.

And the real owner of this house, Chang Yuxin, has already gone to work.

But Yuan Hong was given a holiday by Miao Caixian, although this was not what Yuan Hong wanted.

Ding dong.

At this time, suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Let me go."

Yu Yang scrambled to open the door, wondering why someone would come to Chang Yuxin at this time.

Opening the door, there was an old man with a refined temperament standing at the door.

The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had an extraordinary bearing. Seeing Yu Yang open the door, a smile appeared on his face: "Your name is Yu Yang, right?"

Yu Yang frowned. He didn't know this old man, but he intuitively felt that this old man was very unusual, and this old man who seemed very unusual actually knew his name, which made Yu Yang feel a little puzzled.

"I am, are you here to look for Yu Xin?" Yu Yang replied.

"No." The old man shook his head and smiled faintly, "I'm here to find you, Miss Yuanhong."

"Fang Changfeng!"

At this moment, Yu Yang heard Yuan Hong's incomparably dignified voice suddenly coming from behind.

Yu Yang has never seen Yuan Hong so dignified before, and he doesn't know who can make a congenital master vigilant to such an extent,

He looked at Yuan Hong in surprise, only to see that Yuan Hong was staring at the door firmly, his face was extremely alert, and the aura from his whole body was emitting, quite a bit of an imminent smell.

But thinking of the old man in front of him claiming to be surnamed Fang, Yu Yang immediately thought of Fang Cun last night. Could it be that this old man came here because of Fang Cun? Even Yuan Hong was so wary of this person. People who have lived ten times more than ten thousand people have been slaughtered.

Immediately, Yu Yang's complexion also changed drastically, and immediately, he looked at Fang Changfeng with extreme vigilance, no wonder he felt that this person was very unusual.

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