289 Han Jingyi! Get out of here!

"Is this New York? It's as desolate as London." The woman flirted with her curly hair, and her noble and soft face was full of charm. Looking at the people below who came to pick up the plane, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Yes, master." A strong man with a cross said loudly, with a respectful face, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Well, do you know how to say it later, and you fat and oily pig, do you know what to do?" The woman turned her head and looked at a big fat man. This was the highest officer sent by Washington to discuss matters. Of course, after meeting a woman, like anyone else, he became a complete slave. Imagine that a Robinson, as strong as a six-star disaster, obediently bowed to the woman, Washington No one may escape the clutches of this woman.

"Yes, master." The fat pig nodded respectfully and looked obedient.

.................. "Left knife, at this time, you should hold the big knife back and cut it out horizontally!" Han Jingyi's voice was as cold as ever. She pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose and looked at the dead man in front of her.

"Why don't you talk to that old woman about it?" As Yang Tian made the action, he held a bloody chopping knife in his hand. Under the reminder of women again and again, he constantly changed his small movements and habits. The gap between masters and every minute may be fatal.

"It's over. I just want to make you stronger now." Han Jingyi snorted coldly and said, "In addition, can you speak?"

"Well, cold beauty, maybe I need to find an opponent. You know, just practice like this..." A knife shot out and rushed out quickly. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared, leaving a deep trace on the ground, extending into the distance.

"Okay, Mr. Four-Star Lord. It's a great honor." Han Jingyi pulled out the short blade around her waist, and a trace of fighting spirit appeared on her cold and frosty face.

"Cold girl, do you really want to abuse me?" Yang Tian smiled, played with a huge beheading knife in his hand, and resisted it on his shoulder.

"Yes, maybe I can't wait to deal with you!" Han Jingyi shouted, and her body ran to Yang Tian like this!

In just one second, the two have met for a short time! If there is a bystander, he will definitely be stunned and shout out. The fierce white-edged battle is really wonderful. When Han Jingyi is in full power, Yang Tian's martial arts skills have no place to be exposed. He is forced to retreat by Han Jingyi's broken blade, and the heavy knife in his hand has become a shield instead.

Finally, he got a chance. Yang Tian stepped down, pulled out the knife immediately, and split it fiercely!

"The angle is wrong. Is your mind full of Daphne's grilled steak when I explain it to you?" Han Jingyi said a word, which made Yang Tian a little embarrassed.

"No, it's not Daphne's steak, but Kelly's tits and buttocks." Yang Tian stepped back again, and the heavy knife hit the woman's shadow left on the ground and saw a deep mark.

"You hooligan!" Han Jingyi's face was slightly rosy. She stared at Yang Tian fiercely, and the offensive in her hand was even more fierce.

"Left hand! Your knife should be in your left hand at this time!"

From left shoulder to right leg! Has your brain stopped working?"

"The upper left half step! Stupid, you should throw out the knife at this time!" Since Yang Tian's joke, Han Jingyi became angry, and one lesson after another kept coming to Yang Tian's ears.

"I'm afraid of throwing out the knife, you're hurt! Cold girl!" Yang Tian shouted softly with a dissatisfied face.

"You don't have that ability yet! Mr. Lord!"

Ten minutes later, Yang Tian took the lead in calling 'stop'. I can't fight anymore. I'm afraid something will really happen if I call again.

Han Jingyi's chest heaved violently. The white women's shirt was wrapped in huge plump and bulging high. Every gasp made Yang Tian afraid that the button would collapse.

"Let me take a break." Yang Tian pretended to be a little tired and whispered.

Han Jingyi glanced at Yang Tian and muttered, "What are you pretending?" However, there was a trace of sweetness in her heart. She knew his intention. Turning around, he shook the long tail of the windbreaker and left a beautiful back to Yang Tian. Han Jingyi's cold voice came again: "Jin Baili means that let us cooperate with their team to take the initiative to attack. The guys of the zombie alliance are ready to move at this time. It's time to clean up."

"Okay, wait for your order, sir! I will recover my strength as soon as possible, maybe in the next second!" Yang Tian smiled and joked, looked at the slowly disappearing back, slowly picked up the knife inserted on the ground, and gently wiped it... "Huh?" Yang Tian's hands clenched the blood-red knife suddenly paused, and then he felt that someone was hugging him from behind, and a pair of soft arms passed through his armpits and wrapped around his chest.

Yang Tian's body trembled violently, and he was shocked. He didn't feel anything approaching. In this way, a person appeared behind him. If he attacked himself, I'm afraid he didn't even know how he died! Holding the big knife tightly in his hands, Yang Tian could not feel any malice from the people behind him. Two soft lips held his earlobe, and his smooth tongue licked his earlobe, and the pair of soft and slender palms slowly covered his slightly rough hands.

"Gudu..." Yang Tian swallowed his saliva. He didn't have any quirks, but the thin, white and tender hands in front of him made him a little distracted. Obviously, it was a pair of women's hands. The fingers were slender, soft, slightly cold, and even the wrinkles on his hands were very shallow, like a perfect work of art, dazzling and eye-catching. People's hearts, the nails are not long, and the trimming is clean and neat. On the delicate nails, black nail polish is applied, which is more exquisite compared with white fingers.

"Who." Yang Tian did not resist. He knew that if the other party wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would have done it long ago. Moreover, from beginning to end, he did not feel any danger. Instead, it was... some, um... greedy? It's incredible that the person who came from is so eager for himself. He can feel the softness behind him close to him, and the sound of heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

"Do you know, there is a man named Puppet here?" The woman poddled Yang Tian's earlobe, opened her mouth faintly, and her charming voice with a fiery nose sprinkled in Yang Tian's ears. Yang Tian, who should have been a little itchy, was like a sculpture at this time. His body was completely stiff, her eyes widened, and the blue pupils contracted violently... "Yang Tian! What's going on?" Han Jingyi returned to this basement and wanted to tell Yang Tian a message, but she suddenly saw a noble and soft blonde woman, with one hand covering Yang Tian's palm, gently holding a blood-red beheading knife, and gently touching the man's face with the other hand.

Yang Tian was excited all over, suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Han Jingyi, go! Get out of here!"

(To be continued)