Supreme beauty system

"I don't know what this Fengling thinks." Yu Yang looked around at the noisy scenery in Fengcheng, "What era is it, and you still use martial arts competitions to recruit relatives."

Xuewei followed Yu Yang vigilantly, attracting countless passers-by to observe quietly, but Yu Yang had nothing to do, after all, the nature of a soldier is vigilance, if he doesn't even have the most basic vigilance, it means the chance of falling on the battlefield will increase significantly.

"I heard that four young people have already been defeated by the lord of Fengcheng, with one dead and three injured..." Yu Yang passed by a resplendent hotel, and several Fengcheng residents were talking at the entrance of the hotel.

"My God... I wanted to try it at first, but I might as well forget it after seeing it this way."

"Wind City Lord is indeed a rose with thorns, I don't know which man can subdue this wild horse..."

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Yu Yang frowned when he heard it, and thought to himself: "Damn it, this is a crazy woman, she really dares to kill her..."

Although Yu Yang has the blessing of the system, he is not afraid of the wind spirit, but Yu Yang's initial impression of the wind spirit is still fixed on the pungent one.

Thinking of this, Yu Yang smiled expectantly, and murmured in a low voice: "I want to see how difficult this flower of yours is..."

Windy City City Lord's Mansion.

A high platform was erected at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, and the area below the high platform had already been completely surrounded, and the crowds were accompanied by countless noises.

"The master of Fengcheng is beautiful and powerful, whoever can marry her is the blessing of the previous life..."

"Stop thinking about it, just because of her temper, have you forgotten how that guy was killed by her so quickly?"

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Feng Ling looked proudly at the noisy crowd below the stage, curled his lips mockingly, and murmured in a low voice: "Such a group of big men just watch the fun, not even a single one dares to go on stage."

If the people in the audience heard Feng Ling's words, they would probably look depressed. After all, this group of people just saw Feng Ling beat the crap out of a participating youth like a rag doll.

"Is there anyone else who dares to come up?" Feng Ling looked at the crowd, her crisp voice was extremely inconsistent with her aggressive personality.

The noisy crowd fell silent in an instant.

Seeing that no one dared to take the stage, Feng Ling shook his head helplessly.Then Feng Ling's eyes lit up again, as if thinking of something, he looked around in the crowd.

Feng Ling looked at it and murmured in a low voice: "The guy named Yu Yang must have seen my tricks and turned into a turtle."

At this moment, a middle-aged man took the initiative to climb up the stage with a wretched expression.

Seeing someone challenge on the stage, the crowd that had been quiet just now suddenly erupted into cheers.

"Master Fengcheng, long time no see." The middle-aged man clasped his fists slightly and clasped his hands together.Although it is said that this middle-aged man performed a courtesy, no matter how the etiquette makes people feel that it is an obscene tease.

Feng Ling didn't answer when he saw the person coming, but frowned slightly: "He Qin, why are you here?"

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, there was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

"What? Is he He Qin, the son of President Yue?"

"No way, does this pervert also want to marry Lord Fengcheng?"

"This scene is pretty good..."

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After the exclamation from the audience was a little weaker, He Qin smiled wretchedly and said, "Of course I want to embrace the beauty."

Feng Ling's face was full of disgust: "He Qin, don't think that you are the president's son and you can run wild in my Fengcheng. I really don't like you just because of your half-assedness."

"Since Lord Fengcheng doesn't want to follow the rules, why set up this stage of martial arts competition to recruit relatives." He Qin retorted with a smile on his face.

Feng Ling frowned, unable to find words to respond for a while.

At this time, Yu Yang also squeezed into the crowd, seeing that Feng Ling had chatted with that middle-aged man for so long, he was also puzzled.After all, according to Yu Yang's judgment on Feng Ling, and according to Feng Ling's violent temper, he might have already done it, so why wait until now.

"Hey, brother, who is that middle-aged uncle?" Yu Yang asked a man of similar age beside him.

"You don't even know him?" The man's face was full of sarcasm, "This is the son of President Yue, He Qin."

Yu Yang frowned when he heard this. Yu Yang had also known He Qin in his daily life.He Qin is the second son of He Lu, the president of Yue Kingdom, and a well-known pervert in Yue Kingdom.This He Qin is over half a hundred years old, but he is still hungry for young and beautiful women.Even though He Qin already has dozens of young and beautiful wives, he is still dissatisfied and still searches around in Fangshijian, ruining countless women from good families.The people of Yueguo have long been very disgusted with He Qin, but because He Qin is the second son of the dictatorial president, they dare not speak out.

"Now Feng Ling has encountered a tough problem." Yu Yangrao watched the situation on the field with interest, while thinking in his heart.Yu Yang waited until the moment Feng Ling turned his head, and watched silently, but was immediately attracted by that beautiful face.If Ni'er is said to be a beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city, then this Feng Ling is a calamity that will bring disaster to the country and the people.The exquisite facial features seemed to be specially favored by the gods, which made Ni Er feel a little ashamed.

"This Feng Ling is really beautiful..." Yu Yang couldn't recover for a while, probably this Feng Ling was the most beautiful woman he had ever met.No wonder this He Qin, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, prefers to go to the mountains, so he insists on taking risks to pick this delicate flower.

But now it was Yu Yang's turn to make trouble, according to Yu Yang's plan, he was determined to win Fengcheng.As long as Fengcheng is taken down, the three cities of Feng, Yun, and Xue can be connected into one region and form the horns of each other.Moreover, among the two cities owned by Yu Yang, only Fengcheng is the weakest, and the rest of the cities have considerable forces behind them.So this is of great strategic significance to Yu Yang, and it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.As long as these three cities are captured, Yu Yang can slowly expand outwards, and eventually capture the Moon Kingdom.However, the appearance of He Qin now makes Yu Yang have to think again. If Yu Yang wants to fight against He Qin to marry Feng Ling, then what Yu Yang is facing is the dictatorial presidential palace.Although many cities in the Moon Kingdom are divided and self-made, after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the power of the presidential palace is not something that ordinary city lords can resist.

"Forget it, let's wait and see." Yu Yang scratched his head and decided to wait and see.

After being silent for a long time on the stage, Feng Ling still said: "You can try it, I won't hit you lightly just because you are the president's son."

He Qin looked at Feng Ling's beautiful face with a smile on his face, as if Feng Ling had already reached the palm of his hand with a smug smile: "Then I won't keep my hands."

Immediately He Qin rushed towards Feng Ling like an arrow from the string, and tore it with his right hand in the shape of a claw.

Seeing this, Feng Ling shrank her pupils and hurriedly dodged.

"How is it possible?! How could he be so fast?!" Feng Ling was shocked by He Qin's strength, and secretly shouted in his heart.

At this time, Yu Yang frowned slightly, it seems that this matter is not as simple as imagined...