174 The smell of bloody killing & the smell of men

"Wow..." The momentum dissipated, and Yang Tian's virtual figure slowly became real. Looking around, it was still the hotel... It was still the big suite... Everything was new, and the afternoon sun was 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, with her eyes widening. Behind the lenses, the dark and beautiful eyes looked at her.

"Ai... come on... hug, I miss you so bad!" Yang Tian blurted out a sentence in Chinese and stretched out his arms to Han Jingyi.

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

Wow... Yang Tian burst into a fragrant jade and smelled the charming fragrance exuded from the woman. Yang Tian sighed: "Strength, beauty... Hey... There is a feeling of returning home in brocade... It's almost worth dying!"

"You... let go of me..." Han Jingyi didn't expect that she didn't dodge. When she reacted, she had been hugged by the man. Her hands were still gently rubbing her waist. Han Jingyi's body suddenly stiffened and her face turned red.

If the old zombie knows that Yang Tian used his ability for the first time, he was holding a woman, I guess the old zombie will be pissed off!

"If I'm not afraid of infecting you, I really want to kiss you!" Yang Tian stared at the round and crystal soft lips and smelled the fragrance of the woman. Of course, the most important thing was the charming meat fragrance. Yang Tian felt that he was about to fall... He was afraid that he couldn't help biting it down. The white tender meat 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 war?"

"You didn't ask me where I went?" Yang Tian finally let go of his arms. It's okay to hug her. Don't play big. This woman is not easy to mess with. However, looking at today's like this, although she pushed it, she didn't particularly reject it. Hey hey, there is progress! Yang Tian thought badly in his heart.

"As long as 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, I'm afraid New York will turn upside down!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Tian immediately asked, "What's going on?"

"Kelly has gone to join in the fun. The people in Washington and Boston are trying to give New York a boost. Now they are all on the training ground, but New York has lost badly..."

............Putong... A young man was kicked out fiercely, smashed on the ground, and rolled in countless circles before he stopped rushing... He covered his chest and looked at the ring unwillingly. He saw a tall man standing on the ring, and the pendant cross hanging on his chest kept shaking, which was extremely eye-catching. .

The man smiled and turned his head to look at the third party camp. His eyes shot straight at a woman through the crowd. The woman's slender figure leaned against the wall, with her hands around her chest, her head lazily tilted, and looked at everything on the field. The light golden hair casually scattered in front of her forehead, and her sickly pale face. With a lazy smile, no sarcasm, no appreciation, just a simple smile.

The man on the stage saw that the woman had been paying attention to the ring. He smiled, turned his head to the bottom of the ring and said, "New York. But so... Do you have any stronger ones? It's not vulnerable at all... It seems that our bet can be implemented immediately! There is no need for the next competition at all!"

The man smiled with a smile on his face and said arrogant words in his mouth, which resounded through the whole training ground. A few light words hit the chest of New York people like a thousand pounds of boulder, especially the four-star officers who had been beaten down just now!

A sentence 'New York. But that's it.' It's enough to humiliate New York governors for a lifetime! What they care most about is honor, their own honor, and their own pride! Now, the ruthless facts are like slapping in the face, throwing me in the face fiercely, making me miserable, but at the same time, I have nothing to say!

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

"Kenyan! Ken Yang! Ken Yang!" Suddenly... There was a burst of cheers under the stage, just for single combat and close combat! This is the strongest and most potential warrior in New York! At the same time, he is also the most valued person by Kim Baili!

"Do you think you have the ability to turn the tide? One to five? Take down this fight?" The strong man smiled, touched the cross on his chest, and slowly put it into his vest with a contemptuous face: "It's impossible... Although the brothers behind me can't wait to show their strength, but... I'm enough to defeat your whole team!"

... "Ha ha... Mrs. Kim Baili, these young people are really energetic!" On the floor, looking at the ring below, the officer of Washington laughed in his heart.

"Ha ha... Yes, this little guy named Robinson is very strong! Looking at this strength, I'm afraid there are five stars, right? Kimberly didn't look embarrassed at all. She was still so elegant and calm. Looking at the situation on the scene, she took a sip of coffee.

"Where, where..." The Washington officer talked nonsense, with the Boston officer beside him, and the three old foxes were pregnant with ghosts, looking at the situation below.

"Kenyan! Be careful! His strength is very..." As soon as one of Kenyang's brothers opened his mouth, he saw that Kenyang's steel-hard fist had been hit with Robinson's fist!

A muffled sound! Even with the click of broken bones! I can't help but have a toothache!

Kenyang flew straight out like a kite with a broken line. The two sides fought for only 7 rounds, and Kenyang fell into such a passive situation! When Kenyang got up, he couldn't help shaking his right fist! Under the strong pressure of severe pain, he stared at the man in front of him.

Strong! Too strong! Whether it's speed or strength! They are much higher in themselves! A person's face came to Ken Yang's mind for the first time! Yang Tian!

Robinson smiled and looked relaxed. He ran up quickly and rushed to Kenyang, who had just got up!

Fist! Feet! Elbow! Legs! A series of dazzling movements are overwhelming. Robinson is like a show-off, a stormy offensive, and Kenyang has no power to fight back!

"Kenyan...Ken...really...how much worse?" Kenyang's brother covered his face and sighed helplessly.

In the distance, the woman leaning against the wall slowly stood up straight, shook her light golden hair, reached into her pocket, and grabbed a bullet. His fingers moved gently, as if he were choosing something. Finally, he chose a bullet, threw the other bullets into his pocket, and spread out the back of his hand... "Ah..." There was a comfortable moan, and the sickly pale face showed a happy look. His eyes looked around hazyly, his body shook gently, and finally leaned on On the wall behind him, he was immersed in his own world and didn't care about everything on the stage. Perhaps, for her, this kind of game is not attractive. She has watched four games, and in the last game, the Queen of Boston lost patience.

"Ah, ah, ah!" He roared, and every shout came out, and his momentum grew wildly!

"What are you calling, kitten?" Robinson was not in a hurry, not worried at all, and even hummed a small tune leisurely. Such naked contempt completely made Ken Yang angry! Start a crazy counterattack! I don't care about my injury at all! The posture of fighting for life lights up!

"Hmm...?" Leaning against the wall, the lazy woman was closing her star eyes and feeling the beautiful world. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at the ring. The beautiful eyes finally showed a little excitement, of course, just a little.

"Quiet... Shh! Be quiet!" Robinson dodged lightly and kicked out in exchange for a punch on his chest! Ken Yang is really working hard! I have lost four games in a row! I can't lose anymore! The honor of New York can't be lost in your own hands!

Robinson's fierce body, covering the cross on his chest, looked at Kenyang's crazy face, slowly shook his head, and said relaxedly, "I want to let you know... from despair... to hope... and then to the taste of despair!"

Wow... An amazing momentum came out, which stunned everyone in the field! Of course, all the soldiers in Washington shouted with encouragement, which is the strength of their Washington trump card this time! Everything in front is just teasing New Yorkers!

The woman leaning against the wall frowned in disappointment and curled her lips with disdain: "A waste accumulated by the brain nucleus of a foreign beast... Ha ha... Well..." The woman said, and her body trembled again. She reached out again and took out a bullet from her pocket and casually chose one... "Hathaway! You should be a little tempered!" A man's voice came from the communicator at his waist.

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

Hathaway! That's enough! You..."

"It's so annoying..." Hathaway grabbed the bullet case with his fingers, threw the communicator at his waist directly on the ground with one hand, stepped on it, directly stepped on it, cleanly and neatly, flattened the pale back of the hand, poured out the white powder in the bullet shell... Suck... "Well..." Hathaway muttered beautifully, leaned sideways against the wall, closed Eyes, brain, another beautiful dizziness... in the ring! The battle has reached white heat! At the mercy, completely at the mercy! Ken Yang is like a puppet! Played by Robinson in applause! There is no room for resistance and struggle!

With one foot, Ken Yang was directly kicked away! It went straight into the New York camp!

Robinson spread his hands flat, shrugged his shoulders, and raised a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth: "New Yorker?"

"What's yours..."

"You..."

"Too much bullying..." The whole New York camp suddenly exploded.

The man looked at the crowd under the stage like looking at a group of clowns. He stepped back two steps and stroked his hands slightly, which was obvious: who doesn't accept it, come on!

But no one went up again. After going up, in addition to asking for self-bullying, the bigger one was the people who lost New York!

"Ha ha... 20 three-star brain nuclei! We Washington people have accepted it!" Robinson smiled sarcastically and looked at the New Yorkers disdainfully. He slowly turned his head and looked at the woman, only to find that Hathaway was closing her eyes and immersed in her own world.

"Hm?" Hathaway frowned, and the delicate Qiong's nose sniffed slightly. He turned his head. His star eyes passed through the crowd and saw a man appearing in the New York camp with a helpless face, and a long-haired beauty was holding the man's face and imprinting it fiercely.

"Well... this is the smell of blood and... killing..." The woman shook her dizzy head, looked at Yang Tian with blurred eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "This is the taste of men"

This scene was all seen by Robinson! Turning around, I saw that unlike a New Yorker with an indignant face, the man who had just arrived was being hugged by a woman and kissing his face full of helplessness

(To be continued)