Supreme beauty system

The Mediterranean screamed and fell back. Seeing that Yu Yang dared to make a move in front of so many of them, those people were all furious. They raised their fists and threw them at Yu Yang.

Yu Yang stood still and did not move. Whenever those people were about to touch him, he would unhurriedly stretch out his hand to fight back. A seemingly inadvertent small move broke a person's muscles and bones every time.

In less than a moment, all the people in these black shops were missing limbs and legs, and fell to the ground screaming.

The eyes that looked at Yu Yang were like looking at a devil, full of fear.

Having encountered this kind of thing, Yu Yang and Zhang Jingru had no interest in staying in this black shop, but they just walked out of the black shop, only to see a white man walking towards them in the pouring rain.

"saint."

Yu Yang frowned, and finally knew the source of the uneasy sight, the person who dealt with him was actually a saint!
No wonder I feel familiar, those saints all have a similar aura.

"Mr. Yu Yang, I heard about you from the lost saints, Robert, you died at your hands, right?"

The saint had a calm smile on his face, but amidst the thunder and lightning, he looked extremely strange.

"Are you here to avenge Robert?"

Yu Yang didn't deny it, and looked at the saint warily and said.

"No, no, no."

The saint shook his finger, with a trace of disdain on his lips: "Robert's life and death have nothing to do with me. You killed him, but I am very satisfied."

"Then why did you come here?" Yu Yang frowned, it was obviously this guy who bombarded them with RPG just now, and now he denied it in front of himself, did he think that he could lower his vigilance, naive.

"Mr. Yu Yang, although I don't like Robert, after all, you have challenged the dignity of our saints, and I am naturally obliged to protect the dignity of our saints."

The face of the saint gradually turned cold, looking at Yu Yang, he bowed slightly: "My name is George Francis, you can call me Saint George, a pagan, I will go to hell later, remember Before Satan, report the name of the person who killed you."

"Sorry, I have no plans to go to hell."

Yu Yang frowned and said.

"Mr. Yu Yang, you can kill Robert. Your strength is indeed comparable to mine. However, unlike me, there seems to be a burden by your side that drags you down. If you don't take the life of this beautiful lady seriously You can say something like this." George said with a faint smile.

"Since you are called a saint, would you attack a lady?" Yu Yang looked at George, but his eyes gradually became vigilant. In the heavy rain, he felt that an astonishing murderous intent was brewing on George. .

"Even if I say I won't do anything to this beautiful lady, will Mr. Yu Yang trust me?" George said noncommittally.

Yu Yang agrees with George's words in his heart, no matter whether he has the so-called gentleman's character or not, Yu Yang will never put Zhang Jingru's safety to the test of George's character.

"You're right. With Jingru by my side, I really suffered a lot from fighting you." Yu Yang looked calm, "So, why should I fight you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his right palm into the rain, and his inner strength exploded. Immediately, in front of his palm, a group of dense raindrops shot towards George with a sound of "swoosh".

George frowned. His murderous intentions were accumulating to the extreme. At this time, it was indeed a wise move for the other party to disturb him suddenly.

And he can only choose to dodge, which is equivalent to the shot of a congenital master. Even the power of raindrops is comparable to bullets, and he must not use his body to resist.

In the heavy rain, his body immediately turned into a shadow, avoiding those raindrops, but chasing towards Yu Yang.

Yu Yang hugged Zhang Jingru as early as the moment he shot, and fled to other places.

Yu Yang's feet were surprisingly fast, even holding Zhang Jingru in his arms, his speed didn't slow down at all.

In this icy winter season, the heavy rain is terribly cold. Even an acquired master like Zhang Jingru may not be able to endure it. However, being held in Yu Yang's arms, Zhang Jingru did not feel the slightest coldness. Yang's body was like a fire, extremely warm.

Feeling the warmth of Yu Yang's body, Zhang Jingru's pretty face was full of shyness, but with a hint of joy, she held Yu Yang tightly with both hands, and threw her face into his arms.

But to Yu Yang, it is another taste. Zhang Jingru not only has a beautiful face, but also has a top-notch figure among women. Compared with Chang Yuxin, it has a different taste. Feeling her smooth skin, Yu Yang couldn't help but feel his heart flutter. more than.

If he wasn't being chased right now, Yu Yang would have to taste Zhang Jingru's red lips.

wrong.

Yu Yang suddenly thought, even if he was running for his life, he would not lack this little time.

So much so, while running away, he lowered his head and stared at Zhang Jingru's pretty face with fiery eyes.

Feeling Yu Yang's fiery gaze, Zhang Jingru couldn't help looking at Yu Yang.

At this moment, the corners of Yu Yang's mouth raised, and he gently kissed Zhang Jingru's fragrant lips.

Zhang Jingru's beautiful eyes froze, and then she was shy and loving again, with a tenderness like water, and she responded deeply to Yu Yang.

In this turbulent heavy rain, Saint George would never have thought that the person he was chasing and killing had no fear of him, but instead had the leisure and elegance to indulge in beautiful women.

On the contrary, George himself was a little annoyed. He thought that he was the best among the saints of the same level, but he personally went out to chase and kill a Chinese who was at the level of a Templar, but instead he was caught by the Templar. The Chinese people left far behind.

What made it even more difficult for the proud and arrogant him to accept was that the Huaguo man was still holding a woman on his body.

"Damn it, how talented is that Chinese man." George's eyes showed a lot of fear. Why is such a genius a Chinese man and not a member of the temple.

"We can't let such a genius grow up, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be another Miao Caixian." After feeling the horror of Yu Yang's talent, the first thing George thought of was Miao Caixian.

George couldn't help thinking back then, that Miao Caixian, who was still at the same level as himself, was also a person whose strength far surpassed the same level. Now he has stood at the top of the world. Except for those hidden monsters, I'm afraid there is no one Several people can threaten him.

The threat of this kind of person is too great, therefore, George made up his mind that he must never let this person whom he chased grow into the second Miao Caixian.