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Chapter 174 The smell of bloody killing, the smell of a man

Chapter 174 The smell of bloody killing, the smell of men

"Hu..." A burst of momentum dissipated, and Yang Tianxian's figure slowly became real. Looking around, there was still the hotel... it was still the big suite... Everything has been replaced, and the afternoon sun is still so warm...

"You..." A pleasant female voice came. Yang Tian turned his head and saw Han Jingyi's tall and graceful figure standing not far away, staring wide at her. Behind the lenses, the beautiful dark eyes looked at her.

"Hey... come... hug me, I miss me so much!" Yang Tian blurted out his Chinese words, stretched out his arms and hugged Han Jingyi.

Han Jingyi frowned slightly and subconsciously retreated, but... she felt a force pushing her, not letting her move away, and even pounced on Yang Tian's arms.

call……

Yang Tian burst into a fragrant jade heart, smelling the charming fragrance emitted by the woman, Yang Tian sighed: "Strength, beauty...hey... I feel like returning home in glory... It's worth it to almost die!"

"You... let me go..." Han Jingyi didn't expect that she had not avoided it. When she realized it, she was already tightly hugged by the man. Her hands were still gently rubbing her waist. Han Jingyi's sensitive body suddenly stiffened and her face turned red.

If the old zombie knew that Yang Tian used his abilities for the first time, he was hugging a woman, he would probably be angry to death!

"If I hadn't been afraid of infecting you, I really wanted to kiss you!" Yang Tian stared at the round and crystal soft lips and smelled the fragrance of a woman's body. Of course, the most important thing was the charming fragrance of meat. Yang Tian felt that he was about to fall... He was really afraid that he couldn't help but bite it in one bite. The white tender flesh looked so delicious.

Han Jingyi pushed Yang Tian's body, but found that she couldn't push it away. Looking at Yang Tian's wrinkled clothes, she frowned and asked, "Have you just experienced a big battle?"

"You didn't ask where I went?" Yang Tian finally let go of his arms and hugged him. Don't be too big. This woman is not easy to mess with. But seeing this today, although she pushed her, she was not particularly repulsive. Hehe, there has been progress! Yang Tian thought badly.

"It's good that you're fine." Han Jingyi shook her head indifferently and said, "Now the whole of New York is looking for you. If you don't show up again, New York will be in a mess!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Tian asked immediately: "What's the big deal?"

"Kelly has already joined in the fun. Washington and Bostonians are trying to give New York a warning. Now they are all in the training ground, but New York has lost a lot..."

Plop...

A young man was kicked out hard, smashed his body on the ground, rolled countless times before stopping his rushing... He covered his chest with his hands and looked at the ring with a look of reluctance. He saw... a tall man was standing on the ring, and the pendant cross hanging on his chest kept shaking, which was extremely eye-catching.

The man smiled "hehe" and turned to look at the third party camp. His eyes shot straight at a woman through everyone. He saw the slender figure leaning slanted against the wall, holding his chest with his hands, tilting his head lazily, looking at everything on the field, light golden hair scattered casually on his forehead, and his sickly pale face had a lazy smile, without mockery, no praise, just a simple smile.

The man on the stage saw that the woman was paying attention to the ring, smiled, turned to look below the ring, and said, "New York. But that's the case... are you stronger? It's vulnerable... It seems that our bet can be implemented immediately! There is no need for the next competition!"

The man smiled on his face and said extremely arrogant words, which resounded throughout the training ground. The light words hit the chests of everyone in New York like a huge rock, especially the four four-star officials who had been knocked down just now!

The saying "New York. But that's enough" is enough to shame the New York officials for a lifetime! What they care about the most is honor, their own honor, and their own pride! Now, the ruthless facts are like slapping in the face, making themselves very painful, but they have nothing to say!

"And I! You haven't won yet!" A voice came, and a young man turned over from the New York camp and stood firmly on the ring!

"Kenyang! Kenyang! Kenyang!" Suddenly... a burst of cheers sounded from the audience. Just in terms of individual combat and close combat, this is the strongest and most potential warrior in New York! He is also the person that Jin Baili values ​​the most!

"Do you think you can turn the tide? Fight five at a time? Take this battle?" The strong man smiled, touched the cross on his chest, and slowly put it in his vest, with a look of contempt: "It's impossible... Although the brothers behind me can't wait to show their strength,... I am alone enough to defeat your entire team!"

"Haha... Mrs. Jin Belly, these young people are really energetic!" On the floor, looking at the ring below, the Washington chief smiled in his heart.

"Hehe...yes, this little guy named Robinson is very strong! Judging from his strength, he is probably five stars, right?" Jin Baili didn't look embarrassed at all, and she was still so elegant and calm. Looking at the situation off the court, she took a sip of coffee.

"Where are there..." Chief Washington was stoking around, and the three old foxes were each ill-fated, tentatively watching the situation below.

"Kenyang! Be careful! His strength is very..." As soon as one of Kenyang's brothers spoke, he saw that Kenyang's iron-hard fist had hit Robinson's fist!

A muffled sound! Even with the crackling sound of bones shattering! It makes people feel sore!

I saw Ken Yang flying straight out like a kite with a broken string. After only 7 rounds of fighting between the two sides, Ken Yang fell into such a passive situation! When Ken Yang got up, he couldn't help but shook his right fist! He suppressed the severe pain and stared at the man in front of him.

Strong! Too strong! Whether it is speed or strength, it is much higher than yourself! A person's face immediately emerged in Ken Yang's mind! Yang Tian!

Robinson smiled, looked relaxed, and ran quickly, rushing towards Ken Yang who had just gotten up!

Fist! Feet! Elbow! Legs! A series of dazzling movements are dazzling. Robinson is like showing off his storm and attacking Ken Yang has no power to fight back!

"Kenyang...Ken... is really... so much different?" Kenyang's brother covered his face and sighed helplessly.

In the distance, the woman leaning against the wall slowly stood up, shook her light golden hair, reached into her pocket, and grabbed a bullet. Her fingers gently ticked, as if she was choosing something. Finally, she selected a bullet, threw the other bullets into her pocket, spreading the back of her hand evenly...

"Ah..." A pleasant moan, a happy expression appeared on her sickly pale face, her eyes were hazy and her body shook slightly. Finally, she leaned on the wall behind her, immersed in her own world, and had no concern for everything on the stage. Perhaps, for her, this competition was not attractive at all. She had watched four games, and the last game, the Queen of Boston lost her patience.

"Ahhhh!" Ken Yang roared angrily, and every shouting came out, his momentum was growing wildly!

"What are you calling, kitten?" Robinson was calm and didn't worry at all, and even hummed a little casually. Such naked contempt completely angered Ken Yang! He began to fight back frantically! He didn't care about his injury at all! The attitude of fighting for his life was lit up!

"Um..." leaning against the wall, the lazy woman was lying on the starry eyes and feeling the beautiful world, and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the ring. The beautiful eyes finally showed a little excitement, of course, just a little.

"Quiet...shuh! Be quiet!" Robinson dodged lightly and kicked out in exchange for a punch in his chest! Kenyon is really trying his best! He has lost four games in a row! He can't lose anymore! The honor of New York cannot be defeated in his hands like this!

Robinson suddenly put a car body on his body, covered the cross on his chest with his hands, looked at Kenyang's crazy face, slowly shook his head, and said relaxedly: "I want you to know... from despair... to hope... and then to despair!"

call……

A surging momentum came out, shocking everyone in the field! Of course, the soldiers in Washington were all cheering and shouting. This is their strength of the Washington ace this time! Everything ahead is just teasing New Yorkers to play!

The woman leaning against the wall frowned in disappointment and curled her lips disdainfully: "A waste accumulated from the brain nucleus of a strange beast... Haha... Um..." As the woman said, her body trembled again. She reached out to take out a bullet from her pocket again, and chose one at random...

"Hathaway! You should be a little restrained!" A man's voice came from the communicator around your waist.

Hathaway lowered her head slightly, looked at the empty bullet shell that had been discarded all over the floor, snorted, and spread the back of her hand flattened again.

"Hathaway! Enough! You..."

"It's so annoying..." Hathaway grabbed the bullet shell with his fingers, threw the communicator at his waist to the ground with one hand, stepped on it, and shattered it cleanly, spreading the back of the pale hand, pouring out the white powder in the bullet shell...

suck……

"Um..." Hathaway murmured beautifully, leaned sideways against the wall, closed her eyes, and felt a beautiful dizzy in her mind...

On the ring! The battle has reached a fever pitch! The manipulation is completely manipulated! Kenyang is like a doll! Robinson is playing with applause! There is no room for resistance and struggle!

With a kick, Ken Yang was kicked away! He directly smashed into the camp in New York!

Robinson spread his hands flat, shrugged, and raised a contemptuous smile on his lips: "New Yorker?"

"Are you a hell..."

"you……"

"It's too much..." The entire New York camp suddenly exploded.

The man looked at the crowd of clowns, looked at the crowd below, took two steps back, and gestured slightly with his hands, which was obvious: Whoever doesn't accept it, come on!

But no one went up again. After going up, besides asking for humiliation, the bigger one was the one who lost New York!

"Haha... 20 Samsung brain cores! We Washington people have accepted it!" Robinson smiled sarcastically, looked at the New York people with disdain, slowly turned his head and looked at the woman, but found that Hathaway was closing her eyes and immersed in her own world.

"Hmm?" Hathaway frowned, and his delicate nose sniffed slightly. He turned his head and his starry eyes passed through the layers of people. He saw a man appearing in the New York camp with helpless expressions on his face, while a long-haired burgundy beauty was holding the man's face and printing it hard.

"Um...this is the smell of blood and...killing..." The woman shook her dizzy head, looked at Yang Tian with blurred eyes, and raised her lips slightly: "This is the smell of...a man..."

Robinson saw this scene all! When he turned around, he saw a New Yorker who was filled with indignation. This man who had just arrived was hugging and kissing by a woman... his face was full of helplessness...
Chapter completed!
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