"Look! This guy is a D-level guy!" As soon as Zhang Bu entered the door, someone grabbed him by the collar and carried him over. The big man who grabbed his collar saw his ID card and looked at the person behind him excitedly.

people say.

Why do everyone look like they've seen a ghost? Zhang Bufang was upset.

"Let go," Zhang Bufang said.

"No, what can you do to me? You are only a level 30 person and I am sent here. What if I am sent to a B-level area? You are still a D-level rookie," the big man expressed disdain.

Why, this place can still gather people to fight? Zhang Bufang looked suspiciously at the man who grabbed his collar, and then left those behind him who were ready to make a move. Some people even started fighting. Look at the room where he came to stay.

They are a group of militants.

"I can beat you," Zhang Bufang replied. But it is always better to keep a low profile. There is no doubt that he can beat this big man down, but he doesn't want to be dragged away by others every day.

Calling back and forth.

This person was level 38. Zhang Bufang felt like he was back to the time when he was fighting all day long, wandering on the edge of life and death, and relying on the system to take on those difficult S-level tasks.

In terms of actual combat experience and fighting skills, Zhang Bufang is now top-notch. In the past, he was not very good at putting down his weapons and fighting in close quarters, but now he is good at it.

"Then why don't you come and give it a try!" This man grabbed Zhang Bufang's collar and planned to punch him.

Zhang Bufang grabbed the opponent's hand that grabbed his collar. The opponent's punch was so fast that he thought it would be too late to dodge, so he naturally took it directly. Zhang Bufang opened his other hand to catch the opponent's punch.

But being pressed against the wall made him unhappy.

"I advise you to let go, we can go to the middle and fight," Zhang Bufang's eyes darkened, with a strong warning tone.

"That's no problem," this person finally saw that Zhang Bufang was not a pushover, and agreed after hesitating.

Everyone around them was shouting and making noises, just to get to the edge and free up the space in the middle. As soon as Zhang Bufang and this man walked to the middle, the big man couldn't wait to control Zhang Bufang again so that he could

Next attack.

Zhang Bufang avoided the opponent's hand that was grabbing at him, simply reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it outwards. The opponent felt pain, but he could bear it, so he endured the pain and kicked Zhang Bufang.

On the one hand, Zhang Bu was hesitating about what he should do next. In the past, he didn't know how high the sky was, but it caused him a lot of trouble. Zhang Bu was hesitant, and the next step was to break the man's fingers directly.

It’s better to stop there. Giving in is not admitting defeat.

People who can stay in this room cannot think with normal people's thinking. Who knows, if Zhang Bufang gives everyone present a blow when he comes, there will be people who beat him every day. What if Zhang Bufang gives him a blow every day?

It's even worse if he causes some trouble.

It's just that the big man who was fighting Zhang Bufang didn't want to let him go easily. He just saw him as a soft persimmon and easy to bully and didn't want to stop. Zhang Bufang got tired of it, so he simply kicked him, stood up and kicked the other person.

Falling to the ground, he was so fast that the other party couldn't tell how he suddenly appeared behind him.

"Be a good person," Zhang Bufang chose, until he clicked so that the person would not be seriously injured. Then he picked a corner and sat down to rest.

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