Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuo Han did not answer his words.

There was some tension in the atmosphere between the two people, and sparks flashed invisibly.

"Let me ask you one last time, can't you make it easier for us?"

"..."

There was a bit of toughness in his attitude, and he kept his eyes on Zhuang Chen, trying to get some useful information from him.

So I kept stimulating him with words, but no matter what he said.

Zhuang Chen didn't show any fluctuation at all, and couldn't steal anything at all.

"I made my position clear and acted according to the rules."

Zhuang Chen was already a little impatient, glanced at him coldly, turned and left.

These people not only wanted to use what he had for free, but also had murderous intentions towards themselves.

Seeing that he was Cen Gong's enemy, Zhuang Chen had no intention of taking action.

"call……"

A sharp and sharp aura rushed towards Zhuang Chen's back.

His hair moved slightly, and he immediately turned his body sideways and kicked him in the abdomen quickly.

Zhuo Han didn't expect his reaction speed to be so fast, and he immediately turned 360 degrees in mid-air to avoid it.

Somewhat embarrassedly, he distanced himself from Zhuang Chen.

"I like it anyway, attacking people from behind."

From this point, Zhuang Chen could tell that this person's moral character was not good.

"It's you who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong."

Zhuo Han put down these words coldly, stood up again and ran quickly, the flame in his hand running against the wind.

"boom!"

Flames wrapped his fist and hit Zhuang Chen, and their power made an impact.

A muffled sound accompanied by a stream of hot air burst out all around, scaring the surrounding monsters into fleeing.

However, he was instantly enveloped by the blue flames coming out of Zhuang Chen's hand and crushed him.

Zhuo Han was shocked, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he struggled to free his arm.

However, Zhuang Chen gritted his teeth and grabbed him tightly, throwing him away.

The bricks hit the cement wall hard and fell to the ground, hitting him at the same time.

"Ahem..."

Zhuo Han felt a surge in his chest, and he coughed violently and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Chen fiercely, then stood up unsteadily.

"Ahem... No wonder you have the confidence to say such things. It turns out there are indeed two brushes."

"If you don't have any ability to protect your own things, wouldn't it mean making wedding clothes for people like you?"

Zhuang Chen raised his head somewhat proudly and looked at him condescendingly.

"I just underestimated the enemy too much."

"snort……"

When Zhuang Chen heard these words, he chuckled.

He was not taken seriously at all, even if he tried his best to fight against himself.

He won't take him seriously either.

"Let me see how confident you are?"

Zhuo Han directly exploded with all his strength.

There was a faint blue water light emitting from his body, enveloping his entire body.

An afterimage of him appeared in front of Zhuang Chen.

The two people struggled together instantly.

During their struggle, Zhuang Chen found that some of the water droplets on his body seemed to be quietly lying on his body.

He frowned lightly, feeling that this must be a trick of the other party.

During the fight, he shook his hand to shake off the drop of water on his body.

When he looked up again, he found a strange smile on Zhuo Han's lips.

"Du'er!"

The water drops on his body rang in his ears, merging with the water drops on Zhuo Han's body.

Zhuang Chen was instantly wrapped in these water drops.

His whole body seemed to be in a state of drowning, his body floating weightlessly into the air.

The oxygen in the lungs is also gradually lost.

Zhuang Chen calmed down, held his breath, and kept swinging his limbs.

"Do you think I dare to attack you because I don't have any ability?"

Zhuo Han crossed his arms and walked closer to Zhuang Chen.

His eyes were full of interest as he watched his dying state up close.

"Gulu gulu..."

Zhuang Chen, who was restrained by his water, turned pale and was spitting bubbles in the water, almost in a state of drowning.

Just as Zhuo Han felt a little excited in his heart, he leaned over slightly and looked at Zhuang Chen at eye level.

However, he was suddenly startled by Zhuang Chen's sudden change in expression, and he subconsciously stepped back.

However, he was still enveloped by the sudden explosion of water, and his face showed panic and disbelief.

"call……"

"It seems that my acting skills are pretty good, but that's how I can make you so arrogant."

Zhuang Chen patted his chest lightly, exhaled, and raised a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Han also realized the drowning situation of Zhuang Chen just now.

He constantly used his powers to attack this restraint.

In Zhuang Chen's eyes, he looked like a clown.

It wasn't until he was about to suffocate that Zhuang Chen waved his hand and let him go.

"Ahem..."

Zhuo Han instantly collapsed on the ground, his body twitching a little, and he kept spitting out water from his mouth.

Zhuang Chen turned and left without giving him a single look.

"I'll let you go this time, I hope you'll be lucky."

He murmured quietly.

If he hadn't wanted Ceng Gong to take revenge himself, he would have killed this person long ago.

After Zhuang Chen left, a woman stepped on her high heels and walked towards Zhuo Han.

She took a puff of the cigar in her hand and spit out a puff of smoke like Zhuo Han on the ground with evil taste.

Zhuo Han sat up from the ground vigilantly, looking at him with his pupils slightly shrunken.

"Little handsome boy, don't be so nervous, that person just now is also my enemy."

Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't say anything, but watched her every move with full of vigilance.

"This young man is not as simple as the one in front of him, he also has various supernatural powers, and the resources in his hands are countless."

"You want to use me."

"Oh, you can't say that."

"..."

The two of them stood there quietly and talked for a while.

Zhuo Han tilted his head to think about it, and didn't answer her words.

He only left a sentence that he would consider it, and then turned around and left.

When he walked, there were still some water stains on the ground.

Professor Qi took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled it.

The hazy smoke covered her face, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking at the moment.

"I hope you are not a waste, don't let me down."

Until she could no longer see Zhuo Han's back, Professor Qi twisted her waist charmingly and walked in the dark night, smoking a cigar and leaving this place.

Zhuo Han also received a secret mission from above, and his face was solemn.

This mission was also within his expectations.