Chapter: 813
"You deserve it too?" Tian San frowned, glanced at Zhao Feng up and down, and said impatiently; "Hurry up and get out before I do it, I'll give you ten seconds."
After speaking, he looked down at his watch and counted down.
Um?
Zhao Feng was taken aback for a moment.
This kid is so natural!
He frowned slightly, looked at Tian San a few times, and felt an extraordinary aura from his body. He had confirmed that he should be a warrior before. Could it be that all warriors have such a bad temper?
"Sorry, I want to talk to Mr. Liu about business, just a few minutes."
After thinking about it, he took the liberty to follow after all, so he stopped five meters away from Tian San and said calmly.
However, Tian San didn't pay any attention to it, so he didn't care and his proud expression seemed to express: I am number one in the world.
The arrogance is very insolent.
This made Zhao Feng's eyes sink. Could it be that he really wanted to do something? If it is true, then try it out.
really.
In Zhao Feng's eyes, just after ten seconds passed, Tian San's head suddenly lifted up, a cold light reflected in his eyes, he moved forward, and with just one step, he covered a distance of three meters In the second step, Tian San's right fist has already smashed over like a rainbow.
Zhao Feng's eyes were fixed, and his reaction was quick. His right foot quickly took half a step back, and he was in a half-horse stance. His fists greeted him!
"court death!"
Tian San shouted angrily.
From Zhao Feng's posture and reaction speed, he knew that he was a Lianjiazi, but Lianjiazi didn't mean a warrior, let alone how much strength he had, as hard as himself? What is not courting death?
Soon, the fists of the two collided with each other, and a muffled sound came out.
Zhao Feng took seven steps back.
As for Tian San, his body only took half a step back.
With one blow, the strength and weakness are divided.
Although there are strong and weak points in terms of strength, Tian San was the most shocked. He stared at Zhao Feng and said in a deep voice:
"Warrior? Darkness?"
He didn't expect that the one who followed all the way would be a dark martial artist.
And Zhao Feng, although he has no expression, but his right arm full of numbness is reminding him that the man in front of him is Hua Jin!
No wonder he was able to give himself a sense of crisis. He turned out to be a martial artist.
"It's a warrior, it's even better!" At this moment, Tian San came back to his senses, with some bloody eyes in his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and said with a grinning smile; "I haven't had a good fight for a long time, I hope you can Hold on to me for a while longer."
After the words fell, Tian San rushed over quickly, his fists and feet were like raindrops, sprinkled in an instant.
Zhao Feng stepped back while blocking, this round of Tian San's offensive made Zhao Feng feel the deep pressure.
It can also be said that there is no power to fight back.