Chapter 943

The girl kept a distance from Wang Jingyang. The man's smile, every word and every word made her soul tremble.

No one has given him such a terrible feeling for many years.

It's like... It's the fear of playing with human life in the palm of your hand, but you can still face it with a smile.

With her innate evolutor level, what kind of evolutor can make her soul tremble.

"You're scared." Wang Jingyang moved to the girl in an instant.

Girl: "

At this moment, the girl's whole body has been soaked in cold sweat.

Fast, fast to the limit, the man's speed can't be distinguished by the naked eye.

What is the ultimate genetic flesh evolutor!

"Well, you see you're scared. Am I so scary, or am I ugly?" Wang Jingyang asked with a smile.

"Very nice." The girl tried to calm herself down.

"Well, it's true... But you haven't said who... Let you come." Wang Jingyang's eyes were filled with indifference.

"Yes..."

The girl was about to speak, but Wang Jingyang suddenly interrupted: "forget it, I suddenly don't want to listen, and I'm not interested in listening."

"So I'll be killed by you." The girl said.

"Ha?" Wang Jingyang put his hands on the girl's shoulders and looked at the girl carefully: "well, it looks good. It's a pity to die."

After saying that, Wang Jingyang took off the girl's coat and put it on himself: "congenital evolutionist, with high level and noble status, but remember to cherish your life..."

"You really don't want to ask, but you don't kill me." The girl looked at Wang Jingyang's back and frowned.

"Bye." Wang Jingyang didn't look back, but waved at will.

……

Some street corner.

Wang Jingyang took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Come and see me, old place."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jingyang took out a bottle of milk from his coat pocket. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he threw the milk into the dustbin.

About ten minutes or so, a middle-aged woman appeared here.

"My Lord." When the middle-aged woman saw Wang Jingyang, she looked respectful and bowed to Wang Jingyang.

"I said, aunt, you are an adult and I am a child." Wang Jingyang looked at the middle-aged woman and smiled.

Middle aged women wear black hat sunglasses and black masks. They can't see their true faces clearly.

"Masks and hats, aren't they hot?" Wang Jingyang stared at the middle-aged woman and smiled.

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged woman nodded slightly, took off her sunglasses and hat, and took off her mask.

If Lin Yan is here at the moment, he will recognize that this middle-aged woman is her mother... He Muyun.

"Sir, you came to me late at night, but because of... Miss?" He Muyun looked at Wang Jingyang and frowned deeply.

"Well... Really, what perfume that woman has just sprayed, so fragrant, and then go back to have a bath, and then wash the clothes." Wang Jingyang thought.

"My lord?"

Seeing what Wang Jingyang was saying, he Muyun whispered.

"What did you just say?" Wang Jingyang took out another bottle of milk from his coat.

"I mean, sir, you came to me late at night, but for the sake of the young lady?" He Muyun asked.

"Oh, you ask that." Wang Jingyang wiped the milk on his mouth, looked at he Muyun and said with a smile, "aunt, shall we play a game?"