The city in the backlight of late summer, the beauty that permeates the wind becomes the most beautiful dependence.

  At this time, he was no longer gentle and elegant as usual, from head to toe, he exuded the aura of a king.

  That fearless and arrogant demeanor is a rare sight, like a perfectly honed blade. The way he effortlessly commands is as if he were born to be a king. (Baidu search gives power to literature network updates the fastest and most stable) Romance and fantasy novels updated first, you only come +

  "Soo-soo, Soo-hee-jeon, don't think I'm afraid of you, no matter how capable you are, what can you do?"

  "You're just one person, I really don't believe you can surpass us few dozen."

  For some reason, this sentence sounds somewhat inexplicable to me.

  Why is it that such an unworthy and laughable act of bullying one with many is spoken of by him as if it were a matter of course.

  "Hmph, trash." He glanced at him lightly as he barked madly, and said in a light voice.

  "What did you just say?" Tyrannosaurus Brother's veins bulged, his face twisted in anger, making him look even uglier.

  "If nothing else, I'm leaving, what a rabid dog that should be shot."

  With such a light tone and slightly furrowed eyebrows showing discontent.

  "Alright, Soo Hee-jae, just how formidable are you?"

  "You back away first, I'll be fine in a moment."

  Two completely different attitudes warmed up that chilled heart, I nodded and took a few steps back.

  The hoodlums swarmed in, and his beautiful 40-yard punt sailed so effortlessly into the front row.

  The handsome back figure is deeply depicted in the heart, and the scattered hair flying in the air is wild and uninhibited.

  Perhaps I understand the meaning of his three-day fight, and I have some doubts about that elegant but childish him.

  At this moment, all of this is undoubtedly the most direct proof.

  However, one will eventually become exhausted, and sweat gradually moistens the scattered hair.

  Looking at that somewhat bruised face, I couldn't help but feel some worry, anxiety spreading, suddenly, a flash of inspiration...

  "There is a flying saucer."

  I pointed at the azure sky with my index finger and shouted loudly.

  It turns out that the intelligence and appearance of those who are unfilial to their country are indeed in direct proportion. Upon hearing this, they all looked up at the sky behind them with a flourish.

  Taking advantage of this, I pulled up his hand and ran with the fastest speed...

  "Damn it, you're tricking us again, stinky brat, we've got you cornered for sure this time."

  As I listened to the curses of those relentless pursuers, I involuntarily quickened my pace, silently praying that I must shake them off.

  The boy beside him had his hair blown back by the wind of running, revealing a smooth forehead.

  A careless smile spread across the corners of his mouth.

  A pair of eyes as calm as still water showed no signs of unease from being pursued, instead radiating a subtle tranquility.

  Suddenly, the long hand that I had been tightly grasping clasped mine between its palm and fingers.

  A warm smile like spring breeze changed the previous unruly and revealed a elegant meaning.

  "Hold on tight, this speed won't shake them off."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he quickened his pace and increased his speed.

  The scenery around him kept retreating and became blurred, focusing on that perfect young man.

  Exquisite eyebrows and eyes are like the most beautiful scenery in his youth, and suffocating beauty can also be defined as this young man.

  The beauty that drifts in the wind is as soothing as a clear blue sky, and the scenery that runs along the way is collected in an eternal album.

  The beauty that drifts in the wind becomes the most beautiful dependence.