The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao didn't like this feeling.

No one likes to be calculated and controlled by others. Xiao Yao felt that he was a very lazy person. He was too lazy to guard, too lazy to be cautious. He had to keep his eyes open every day when he slept. What a painful life is that? Xiao Yao doesn't like it. He hopes that his life is plain and relaxed. Of course, the first point is not to be dragged by Li Xiaoxiao and Pink Butterfly to go shopping.

The second point is to not always be vigilant and watch out for other people's secret calculations.

The bald head that died clearly wanted to cheat Xiao Yao. This guy’s acting skills are too clumsy. Xiao Yao doesn’t feel it at all when such a person is dead, but he wants to be in the children’s clothing store last time. The man in the suit takes revenge.

Not for anything else, just for the pride of his face when he mentioned his son.

Feeling that the rainstorm had fallen on the rooftops, he was standing under the building, like an ant, but Xiao Yao could see him smiling to himself.

That was a mockery of myself.

"Damn!" Xiao Yao slapped the metal guardrail on the edge of the roof again. The stainless steel guardrail was dented by him, showing how angry he was.

But soon, he saw another little red dot behind the heavy rain.

It was a woman in a red dress, Xiao Yao didn't need to look closely to know who it was.

"It seems that it might not be a good thing to go shopping with this woman." Xiao Yao smiled on his face, and hurried downstairs again.

The torrential rain did not expect that there would be another woman quietly behind him.

He turned around, squinted his eyes, the expression on his face was very calm, like a pool of ancient pools.

"Are all the Chinese girls as beautiful as you?" The Chinese language of the rainstorm is very blunt, but at any rate it is understandable.

Pink Butterfly smiled and smiled very beautifully, just like the flowers blooming on the branches in spring.

"Thank you for your compliment." Pink Butterfly said happily, "I also think I am very beautiful."

The torrential rain came to Pink Butterfly and made a gentleman's gift: "Miss, can I ask you for a number?"

Fan Butterfly's eyes suddenly turned cold, Liu Hai raised her head and said: "I won't give phone numbers to people who can't even speak well."

After speaking, she rushed towards the heavy rain.

In fact, she wanted to delay more time until Xiao Yao came down, but now she has no time, the rainstorm's hand has been put into his bulging pocket, from the shape of the pink butterfly, it can be concluded that it is in the rainstorm pocket. A gun.

Pink Butterfly is a killer after all, and a top killer. What she is most proud of is her speed. She is like a brisk skylark. In the blink of an eye, she has fluttered her wings and flew to the front of the rainstorm, with a sharp punch. , The fist wind surging, as if speeding up the flow of the surrounding air, a powerful torrent struck towards the heavy rain.

Rainstorm’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back without even thinking about it. This was his physical instinct, because he knew that it was already difficult for him to fight against the opponent’s attack at this time. Even if it was really blocked, it would be hasty. In this way, he couldn't avoid it when the pink butterfly attacked next time.

After taking a step back, he immediately threw his bag aside to lighten the weight of his body, and at the same time kicked it out and stepped on the pink butterfly's chest. He is a mercenary. He knows the fragility of life better than anyone else. He will never keep his hands because the other party is a young and beautiful woman, because that would be cruel to him.

More importantly, the heavy rain can feel the dangerous breath from the body of the pink butterfly. Although he has not investigated the identity of this woman, he knows that this woman is absolutely extraordinary.

This foot forced the pink butterfly back. He seized the opportunity and wanted to solve the woman in front of him as quickly as possible, so he didn't take it back after he stepped out. Like a leopard in the mountains, his waist protruded forward, and at the same time two fists were thrown out one after another, hitting a pink butterfly by surprise.

Fen Butterfly stepped back again and again, and finally couldn't retreat, stretched out her arm to block the opponent's fist, but then fell back a few steps again and almost fell to the ground.

She stared at the torrential rain, her eyes filled with surprise.

Bailong's marksmanship is good, but his skill is a mess.

But this torrential rain is not only about marksmanship, but also the speed and strength. If such a person goes to the killer group to make a name, at least he is an SSS-level killer.

"Yes, not bad." Rainstorm couldn't help but complimented Pink Butterfly. "There is a saying in China, called the hero of female middle school, which is very suitable for you."

Pink Butterfly chuckled and laughed: "You're almost here, don't ruin our Chinese culture." After saying that, she rushed up into the rainstorm and kicked out quickly. She was wearing high heels with very strong roots. Sharp, coupled with her speed and strength at this time, if she hit the target, there must be a blood hole in the body of the rainstorm.

The rain sneered and grabbed Pink Butterfly’s ankle. Pink Butterfly was not in a hurry. The other foot was raised from the back. At this moment, she said that the softness of her body had been exerted to the extreme, and the foot kicked from behind stepped on it. On his shoulder after the rainstorm, his face changed drastically. He quickly let go of the hand that was holding the pink butterfly, and took a few steps back quickly. If he didn't hide in time, the damage would not be skin and flesh. The whole shoulder would be covered with high heels. Penetrate!

He touched his shoulder and stared at the pink butterfly fiercely: "You are really a fierce woman! No wonder you Chinese people say that the most poisonous woman's heart!"

"Look at you chirping, like a woman." Pink Butterfly said angrily.

The torrential rain opened his mouth and his expression became hideous. He waved his fist like a baby's head and rushed towards the pink butterfly murderously, like an armored car.

Pink Butterfly took a step back a little, and froze her figure. At this time, the torrential rain had already reached her, and her fist slammed into her head.

If this punch is hit, it will definitely destroy the flower.

Pink Butterfly quickly turned her body to the right side, avoiding the rainstorm's fist, and the fists roared, stinging her cheeks. Before she could react, she felt a sharp pain from her wrist kicking and she lowered her head. Glancing at it, she didn't know when the rainstorm became a trick, and it even clasped her wrist.

Murderous intent appeared in Pink Butterfly's eyes, and the other hand took out a uniquely shaped three-sided dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely towards the rainstorm, but this blow did not succeed, although it pierced the rainstorm. Arm, but the other wrist was also caught by the rainstorm.

"Little girl, you are looking for death!" The torrential rain roared grimly, like a beast. After saying this, he kicked and directly kicked the pink butterfly's abdomen, the pink butterfly's body. He flew out, but fortunately he didn't fall to the ground, but fell into a soft embrace.

"Are you okay?" The concern softly in her ears warmed Fen Butterfly's heart.

She turned her face, grunted in pain, her eyes were affectionate, containing spring plums, her white teeth were lightly opened, her voice was like a whisper of a bird: "Die Xiaoyao, my old lady hurts to death! Why are you no longer late? Come!" If Pink Butterfly is willing to say something gentle at this time, the scene will definitely be very warm, just like those still scenes in romantic novels.

Xiao Yao opened his mouth and smiled. He placed the pink butterfly in the corner, and reached out and tapped the two acupuncture points in front of the pink butterfly's chest, mainly to prevent the pink butterfly's pain from spreading at this time.

However, there were two blushes on Pink Butterfly's face.

"What's the hurry! Do you still touch it now? After I go back, the old lady will let you touch it enough!" Fen Butterfly groaned.

Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry, but it's not to blame Fen Butterfly, as long as the positions of these two acupoints are too inappropriate, they are both in the chest cavity.

"Okay, take a break first, and wait for me to avenge you." Xiao Yao stood up and looked at Xiao Yao.

The rainstorm sighed.

"I really don't want to fight with you face to face." Rainstorm said, "Actually, I know who you are, and I respect you very much. Therefore, I just want to kill you with a gun. If I kill you alive, yes. It is a very painful thing for you, and I can't bear it either."

Xiao Yao spit on the ground.

The rainstorm was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "What does this mean?"

"The meaning is...let you stop bragging. Force!" Xiao Yao finished speaking, and his body turned into a black shadow and flew towards the torrential rain.

The heavy rain trembled in his heart, he could feel that a majestic murderous aura was eroding his body.

He stretched out his hand, also clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Xiao Yao's fist.

He didn't believe that his strength was not as strong as the thin young man in front of him.

A "click" came from the middle of the two, and the rainstorm's expression instantly became gloomy and distorted, as if suffering from great pain.

Previously, he fisted against Xiao Yao, and the final result was that his arm was dislocated by Xiao Yao.

The rain fell in his heart. He felt that he still underestimated this Chinese man, but at this time he had no chance to leave. The only thing he could do was to fight hard and see who could have the last laugh.

"Bang!" The rainstorm slammed a punch again and hit Xiao Yao on the shoulder. In fact, he knew that Xiao Yao could completely avoid his punch, and he did it just to force the opponent back. I won a little respite for myself.

But what surprised him was that Xiao Yao did not retreat, but instead used his body to block his fist. At the same time, Xiao Yao's fist was also smashed into the chest of the rainstorm, Xiao Yao still standing on the spot. But the heavy rain was blasted out by this punch, hit the wall of the building heavily, and finally rolled aside.

Xiao Yao rubbed his shoulders and frowned. The strength of this big man was really scary! If it weren't for your own physical fitness, this punch might break your bones apart.

The torrential rain twitched his body on the ground. He stretched out his arms to support the ground and wanted to get up. The two arms that were on the ground were also trembling, and his forehead was sweating profusely.