Chapter: 815

But the other party is just a dark force!

Facing Tian San's question, Zhao Feng raised his chin slightly, and said calmly, "A move you can't understand!"

"you!"

One sentence made Tian San angry, and he rushed up again, punching and kicking.

However, although this round of offensive was still dominant, it couldn't take Zhao Feng down. He evaded in various strange postures and then counterattacked.

If in the beginning of the fight, Tian San used 70% of his strength to fight with Zhao Feng 9, 1, then with all his strength now, he will fight with 60 or 40%!

Yue Datian Mitsukoshi was frightened, if the opponent's speed and strength were stronger, then he must be at a disadvantage!

How can this be? He is the dark energy!

At this time, it was like a training match. Zhao Feng's use of the big dark demon shadow gradually improved, but his mastery was still poor. As a result, Zhao Feng received a lot of attacks, and many places on his body were hurt. It can be said that the pain in the body is refreshing, because the more Zhao Feng hits, the more he can feel the mystery of the big dark demon shadow.

This is the simplified version! You can be invincible against Huajin with dark energy. If you learn the genuine version, wouldn't you be able to leapfrog the battle?

Zhao Feng was a little excited.

It's just that after playing for more than a minute, Liu Qingfeng in the car was a little surprised. He opened the door and got out of the car, and said a word directly:

"Stop it."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tian San stopped, glared at Zhao Feng, and retreated to Liu Qingfeng's side.

"call......"

Zhao Feng also heaved a sigh of relief. The fight lasted less than two minutes, and he felt more tired than a day of high-intensity training.

"Who are you?" Liu Qingfeng looked at Zhao Feng and said with interest.

"I'm Zhao Feng."

"Are you interested in doing things with me?" Liu Qingfeng loves talents, and the number of warriors under his command sometimes indirectly determines his status.

"No." Zhao Feng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and answered.

"Then what do you want from me?" Liu Qingfeng's eyes lost three points when he heard that.

"I'm here for the business of the CBD building, Mr. Liu, I don't know if you want me to pay a transfer fee of 700 million." Zhao Feng thought about it and quoted a price.

"What about the building?" Liu Qingfeng smiled lightly, glanced up and down at Zhao Feng, and asked in a rough voice, "Which faction are you from?"

"I have no power, my boss runs a restaurant." Zhao Feng replied.

He is more rigorous in his work, and he didn't say his trump card. According to Zhao Feng's meaning, this sentence is: I don't belong to any power, because we are power, and the boss runs a restaurant. Strong master level bosses.

"Heh." Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Liu Qingfeng completely lost interest, turned around and walked towards the mansion.

"I can offer a price of 900 million!"

Seeing this, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and added another 200 million.

Liu Qingfeng paused when he heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Feng, stretched out his fingers and shook him, and said, "Young man, money is not everything, do you think I look like someone short of money?"

After speaking, Liu Qingfeng left without stopping.