Supreme beauty system

"System, is there anything similar to the potion this guy uses?" Yu Yang asked.

"Answer the host, according to the owner's request, the system now lists all items that meet the owner's requirements."

Immediately, a list appeared in Yu Yang's eyes, which was full of all kinds of strange things.

"That's it, Dancing Perfume!"

Yu Yang's eyes lit up, and he took a fancy to a mischievous high-tech perfume—dancing perfume.

This kind of perfume allows Yu Yang to control the behavior of the person who smells the perfume and make him dance, and he can also choose the style of the dance.

"Deduct 10 faith points from the host."

Immediately, something appeared in Yu Yang's pocket.

Yu Yang put his hand into his pocket, touched the bottle of dancing perfume, and couldn't help showing an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, following Ying Xing's example, he also took out the perfume, an ordinary perfume bottle with blue liquid in it, sprayed it on himself, and a fresh fragrance came out.

"Like me?" Seeing Yu Yang's actions, Ying Xing's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm. When he was about to die, he still tried to imitate himself by wearing perfume.

But at this time, a fragrant smell came, and he couldn't help frowning, "What kind of smell, I haven't smelled it before?"

At this moment, he heard a sarcastic voice, only three words:

"Pole dancing."

"what?"

Ying Xing's eyes were strange, he could hear that the voice was Yu Yang, but he didn't know what he meant by saying that, could it be that he was poisoned by himself, causing his brain to go wrong.

It must be like this, the corners of Ying Xing's mouth curled up triumphantly, but just as he was thinking of this, suddenly, he found that his hand moved involuntarily, reaching for his clothes.

"what happened?"

Ying Xing's complexion changed, and he found that his hands did not listen to his instructions, and he unzipped the zipper of his jacket.

"How did you do it!"

His complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to control his hand, only to find that his whole body was out of his control.

"what!"

Below the venue, in the auditorium, some girls who were watching the competition and studied medicine suddenly screamed loudly when they saw the scene on the stage.

"This guy is crazy!" Seeing that scene, Ma Kaiding's face turned black as if his own son had died.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

On the field, Ying Xing, who had a cold and rebellious face, suddenly took off his shirt, followed by his trousers, and then removed all the clothes next to his body, leaving only a pair of trousers , or red, it is unbearable to look directly at.

But then, an even more difficult scene happened, and Ying Xing suddenly centered on the chair where his patient was sitting, and began to dance a kind of dance that is common in nightclubs.

Pole dancing!
Hahaha, the audience in the audience saw this scene, and they all rolled back and forth laughing, and some even burst into tears. Anyone who saw a middle-aged man wearing a small Pole dancing with trousers will make my stomach hurt from laughing.

"Doctor, doctor, are you all right?"

The patient had a terrified expression on his face, and his voice trembled when he saw Ying Xing who suddenly performed a pole dance in front of him.

The veins on Ying Xing's forehead were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of ferocity. He also wanted to know what was wrong with him, why his body was out of his control, and he started dancing.

But he couldn't even speak, and looked away from Yu Yang, only to see that there was nothing wrong with him.

How can it be!

The perfume I just used contains a strange poison, which can affect people's mind. At this time, the poison should start to take effect, but why didn't anything happen to him at all.

By the way, perfume!
It was as if Ying Xing had caught a clue that something was wrong with his body when he smelled Yu Yangxue himself wearing a strange perfume.

Moreover, just now, I wondered why that guy suddenly mentioned the word pole dancing, and then I danced such a disgusting dance in front of the public.

Ying Xing was furious, he was already sure that the changes in his body must be caused by Yu Yang!

"Scrap, I want to kill your whole family!" Ying Xing wished to eat Yu Yang alive, but he couldn't even utter a word, so he could only dance hard. His patient was already trembling with fear. The roar of laughter became more and more intense one after another.

"Interesting guy."

On another arena, a handsome young man with a pair of blue glasses looked at Yu Yang Yingxing's arena with great interest.

Different from other people who shut down Ying Xing's disgusting joke dance, his eyes were fixed on Yu Yang, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Ying Xing is over now, but who the hell is this kid who made Ying Xing like this." The handsome young man smiled faintly, "Forget it, no matter who this guy is, he can't beat me, his skin is so cold. The needle is the treasure of my Li family, and I will never let it flow into the hands of outsiders."

While speaking, a gleam of arrogance flashed across his eyes, and the way he looked at Yu Yang was also full of pride.

At this moment, Yu Yang suddenly sensed something, and suddenly looked in the sensed direction.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two collided.

"He found me?" The handsome young man was taken aback. He didn't expect that Yu Yang could find his gaze even though the two of them were separated by such a distance. This kind of reaction was rather shocking.

However, even though he was discovered, the handsome young man was not embarrassed, but instead showed a friendly smile.

"This guy is Li Zheng, the representative of the Li family? What does he want me to do?" Yu Yang was puzzled, but he still smiled back on the surface.

"Mr. Ying, dancing is not allowed in the competition arena, please stop this behavior immediately!"

The host came over with a bad face and warned Ying Xingdao that a serious medical competition was turned into a juggling scene by this guy, which made the organizer very upset.

Ying Xing is suffering and can't tell, he doesn't want to dance, he also wants to explain, but his body is completely out of his control.

"All right."

At this moment, Yu Yang slowly pulled out the silver needle from the patient in front of him, and immediately looked at Ying Xing with a smile in his eyes, "My patient has been cured, Mr. Ying, why are you still dancing?"

Hearing this, the corner of the host's mouth couldn't help twitching. He felt that Yu Yang in front of him seemed to be provoking Ying Xing on purpose.

I saw Ying Xing's eyes staring intently, his breath was almost stuck in his chest, but he was still dancing the hot pole dance.