Code Zero Nine

brush!

　　 The rental house is silent again.

　　 Miss Tan didn't recover for a long time.

　　 Han Feng is even more confused.

　　 good fellow.

　　 No wonder Tan Zihao can't sleep in the middle of the night to find himself! This figure, this content, if I guess it would be enough!

　　 Too wicked!

and many more.

　　 If he said that, he didn't even know what Miss Tan was doing? ! So just now I thought the agency died after I took the initiative to expose it, right?

　　→_→

　　Han Feng suddenly felt that tonight’s Feng Shui didn’t seem very good...

"explain?"

　　 Tan Zihao noodles are like the bottom of a pot.

　　 "……"

　　 Han Feng smiled bitterly, "If I didn't know this, would you believe it?"

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 Tan Zihao murderously intent.

　　 "It's really not me."

　　 Han Feng explained, "I have been busy with something else tonight."

　　 "Do you think I will believe you?!"

　　 Tan Zihao was furious.

　　 "I can testify about this."

　　 Miss Tan suddenly said, "Han Feng really doesn't have the energy to get that figure tonight."

　　? ? ?

　　 The expression on Tan Zihao's face suddenly stiffened.

and many more.

　　 Do you have any energy at night, Han Feng, why does my sister know?

　　 suddenly.

　　 I don’t know why, he feels that he has been stuck somewhere in his heart...that kind of feeling... even more heartache than the Qingyun plan losing to Han Feng!

　　 "You... don't you..."

　　 Tan Zihao's face turned pale.

　　"?"

　　 Miss Tan gave her brother a white look, "What are you thinking, you really didn't read today's news? Han Feng fought with Liu's family today, and just came back after being hospitalized."

Hey?

　　 Tan Zihao flipped through the phone, only then did he know what happened!

　　 this night!

　　 Han Feng directly defeated the Liu family!

　　 Liu Longhu, the strongest of the Liu family, fled Tianfeng City. The stupid sons of the Liu family paid half of the family property to keep the Liu family, but they never fell into it!

　　 Liu's family, it's over.

　　 It was Han Feng that caused all this!

This guy……

"very good."

　　 Tan Zihao took a deep look at Han Feng, "You Shapan Master really doesn't have a good thing!"

　　Han Feng: "……"

　　 It seems that Tan Zihao has a deep misunderstanding of him.

"Humph!"

　　 Tan Zihao sneered, "I will solve the hand-made things one by one!"

　　 "Whether it's mine or Xiaohan's."

　　 "As for you..."

　　 "I know you like Xiao Han."

"but……"

　　 Tan Zihao grinned, "Remember, you are just a sandboxer, a sandboxer with very weak physical fitness! Just your small body..."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 "In this life, you can't be my brother-in-law!!!"

　　 finished.

　　 He took a deep look at Han Feng, then turned and left.

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

　　Who? Want to be your brother-in-law!

　　 And this time.

　　 Miss Tan in the video is also very embarrassed, "Han Feng, don't care what he said, he said nothing."

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

and many more.

　　 What does it mean that he said nothing?

　　 You mean I might be his brother-in-law?

　　 "Ah, it's not..."

　　 Miss Tan came back to her senses, her face was ruddy, and she waved her hands again and again, "I mean, feelings are two people's business, others can't tell..."

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

Hey?

　　 When did we have feelings?

　　 "Hey, no."

　　 Miss Tan's face is getting redder and red.

Snapped!

　　 simply hung up the video on the spot.

　　Han Feng: "……"

　　 can make a clever girl like Ms. Tan speak incoherently, is it just the so-called bad dog in the legend that smashed her heartstrings?

　　 As expected.

　　 I'm still too good...

　　 Even if he travels to this world, he can stop his charm from escaping.

　　 He could see that Miss Tan has a good impression of herself.

　　 But...

　　 Han Feng touched his heart.

Um……

　　 is still beating normally, the heart that is not in the pass is beating, the fire is burning and the deer hits a few times.

　　 "There is no reason for it."

　　 Han Feng sighed.

However.

at this time.

　　 Miss Tan suddenly sent a message, "I'm sorry, Han Feng, my brother broke your door. As an apologize, I will return you a piece of tea."

Hey?

　　Tea?

　　 Han Feng suddenly woke up, that tea leaf that can boost vitality in the legend? !

　　 In an instant.

　　 Looking at the text sent by Miss Tan, Han Feng felt his heart beating wildly.

what!

　　 I really want to be the grandson-in-law of a tea farmer!

　　 Maybe...

　　 Is this love?

　　……

at this time.

　　 It's already halfway through the night.

The 　　 rental house was bleak, the smashed security door twisted and collapsed in the corner. Han Feng went to the toilet, feeling a cold wind blowing under him.

　　 too cold.

Hey.

　　This door...

　　 Han Feng pondered for a moment, and raised his hand to make a 1:1 sand sculpture door and temporarily blocked it.

Well……

　　 Use barely.

　　 Let the property repair it tomorrow.

　　 Han Feng stretched out and went to sleep.

　　夜.

　　 passed away quietly.

　　……

　　 The next day.

　　 early morning.

　　 Han Feng wiped out the physical uprising, went downstairs to have breakfast, and heard that the neighbors downstairs were talking about what happened last night.

　　 "Did you hear that yesterday?"

　　 "I heard, I slept well, and was awakened by a man's roar in the middle of the night."

　　 "I heard it was a relationship dispute between two men..."

　　 "Two people are messing around, and the whole building is shaking, shameless!"

　　 "Hey, young people nowadays..."

　　 Grandpa and aunts are heartbroken.

　　Han Feng: "……"

　　 "Young man."

　　 The uncle who ate fried dough sticks next door came over, "Did you hear anything yesterday? Do you know that it's in that building?"

"No."

　　 A group of Han Feng with a guilty conscience, "I slept more heavily..."

　　 finished.

　　 Han Feng slid away in a hurry.

　　 Good fellow, if this is discovered, it is really dead.

　　……

for a long time.

　　 Han Feng arrived at the Urban Construction Bureau.

　　 It’s just that, to his surprise, Uncle Zhang walked in with a wheelchair.

　　? ? ?

　　Han Feng was a little dazed, "Uncle Zhang, you..."

　　 "I was hurt a bit."

　　Uncle Zhang was very angry, "I slept well at home yesterday, and I don't know which bastard, he threw a shot put in and hit Lao Tzu!!!"

　　Han Feng: "……"

and many more.

　　 He suddenly thought of the figure that Uncle Zhang bought to Tan Zihao yesterday...

　　 "What?"

　　 Uncle Zhang glanced at him.

"fine."

　　Han Feng felt guilty for a while, "Should you, do you want to call the police and give you revenge?"

"never mind."

　　 Uncle Zhang waved his hand, "What does it mean to be beaten? It means that I have done a good job recently! These scars on men are all medals!"

　　 "You Han Feng was hunted down the day before!"

　　 "I have been revenge for Zhang Yang today!"

"Um……"

　　 "It's not a waste of this profession."

　　Uncle Zhang was very satisfied. He even took out his notebooks and wrote down that in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, he was beaten because he was hated by others because of his excellent work.

　　Han Feng: "……"

　　 Uncle Zhang has a great mentality!

soon.

　　 Zhang Yang put away the small books, looked at Han Feng's dark circles with some confusion, "Why, you were also beaten yesterday?"

　　 "That's it."

　　 Han Feng sighed, "I didn't sleep well all night tossed by Tan Zihao."

　　 Zhang Yang:? ? ?

　　What are you young people playing all day long!

　　……

morning.

　　 Han Feng practiced the power of sand dust as usual.

　　 Since he learned the coloring technique, he is now working hard to familiarize himself with this technique, and when he has nothing to do, he will color the sand sculptures.

　　 Great progress.

　　 At this speed, break through the E level...

Hey.

　　 This time maybe there will be more than 50 days left on the line of life and death!

　　 "I will let Uncle Wang take a look."

　　Han Feng is very satisfied.

only.

　　 This is a whole day.

　　 Until the end of get off work, Uncle Wang hasn't come back!

strangeness……

　　 Han Feng wondered.

　　 just right.

　　 At this time, Zhang Yang drove a wheelchair and a shrimp catcher, drifting in laterally.

　　 "Uncle Zhang."

　　 Han Feng asked, "Have you seen Uncle Wang?"

"No ah."

　　 Zhang Yang is also a bit strange.

　　 Old Wang, no matter how many waves on weekdays, how many times sneaking out and paddling, he will come to check in on time when he is off work...

Nowadays……

　　 Could it be...

　　 Have an object? !

　　 Thinking of this, Zhang Yang became energetic, "Quick! Follow me to Lao Wang's ambush! Maybe you can see the sand table with your own eyes!"

　　 Han Feng can't laugh or cry, are you so old?

　　 "I want to go back to practice."

　　 Han Feng was helpless.

"All right."

　　 Zhang Yang is very sorry, "Then I will go back and record it and send it to you."

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

　　Who? It depends on the old sand table!

　　 is outrageous.

for a long time.

　　 Uncle Zhang left for a self-driving tour.

　　Han Feng has been training in the unit for a long time before he is ready to leave work. The coloring technique is still not proficient enough, and he needs a lot of time to train.

　　 "Not in a hurry."

　　 Han Feng stretched.

　　 Since the old Liu's family contributed a lot of resources, his waist is no longer counted, his back no longer hurts, even the anxiety of life and death is gone...

　　 is too comfortable!

get off work.

　　 Han Feng went back as usual.

only.

　　 Halfway through, Han Feng suddenly stopped and looked up at the top of his head. Today's lights seem to be dimmer than usual.

Well……

　　 Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

　　 hum——

　　 Elemental perception quickly swept across the street lamp overhead, and Han Feng clearly captured the nearby topographical map.

Oh……

　　 Not only the street lights are missing, but even the cameras are missing.

very good.

brush!

　　 without any hesitation!

　　 Han Feng turned around and ran away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's a pity.

　　 Just when he turned around, several burly men had blocked his way, and Han Feng looked at this familiar figure...

　　 "It's you again."

　　 Han Feng sighed.

　　 It was the sons of the Liu family who stopped him!

"Ha ha."

　　 Brother Liu family sneered, "I have used the resources of our Liu family for training these days, how well has it been?"

　　 "Smooth, smooth."

　　 Han Feng coughed, "Friends, friends should be settled and not settled, why bother, right? Even if you beat me out, it's useless, right?"

"I know."

　　 Brother Liu nodded slightly, "So, this time we plan to kill you."

　　 this moment.

　　 The street lights above their heads went out a few more. Under the dim street lights, the Liu family brothers slowly approached, and a surging force was ready to explode at any time.

　　 They have already moved to kill!

　　 "It's not enough."

　　Han Feng's mind tightened and kept as calm as possible, "Your father is fine, you still have great youth, and a bright future is waiting for you!"

　　 "Hehehehe."

　　 The Liu brothers just laughed sadly.

　　 "Youth..."

"future……"

"did you know."

　　 "Because of you... our Liu family is over!"

　　 "It shouldn't be."

　　Han Feng was really dumbfounded this time, "Before your father left, didn't he leave you a lot of fortune, and a stepmother like a flower?!"

　　 "……"

　　 The Liu brothers suddenly looked sad, "She ran away with the money."

　　……