Chapter 11: A Powerful Man Under Twenty Years Old!

Zheng Li snorted coldly and got out of the car.

"I Zheng Li spit and nail in one mouth, and the words that come out are the water that is spilled, and there is never a reason to take it back,"

He rolled his eyes, and smiled sadly: "However, you are Mr. An's guests, if you think what I said is wrong, just come and beat me, just beat me casually, and let you be angry." ”

"That's a good suggestion, I agreed, Brother Luo, you're welcome. My men have rough skin and thick flesh, resist beatings, and beat them casually. Enron was kind on the surface, but in fact, he sneered constantly in his heart.

Zheng Li practiced the Thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu, and the toughness of the fascial skin was comparable to that of old cowhide, and he was not afraid of hitting at all.

Moreover, his deeds are also very profound.

The levels of secular warriors, from low to high, are Tongli, Mingjin, Dark Energy, Transformation Energy, and the strongest innate strength.

Zheng Li was born in the special forces, he is proficient in various fighting skills, and he has devoted himself to tempering, and before the age of forty, he has reached the level of dark energy.

A martial artist of this level has a unified body strength, and can spontaneously fight back against external damage.

In other words, even if he stood still and let people fight, ordinary people would not be able to break through his defenses, and would be injured by the force that rebounded from his body.

An Ran blamed Rosen for not knowing how to lift, and wanted to teach him a lesson-I have already asked you to beat Zheng Li casually to get angry, if you can't do it yourself and are hurt by the dark energy, you can't blame me, right?

Before Lawson could do it, Zhang Dongjian couldn't wait, he rushed over, and slapped Zheng Li in the face: "Dare to scold the master for being a dog, I'll let you see who is a dog!"

Syllable!

Zheng Li didn't move, but Zhang Dongjian screamed "ouch" and fell out, one palm turned red, as if he had been hit by a hammer.

Zheng Li sneered: "Little master, I said wrong, you are really not a dog, you are a waste! I stand still and let you fight, you can't fight, what do you mean by saying that you are alive? If I were you, I would immediately find a piece of tofu and hang myself." ”

Zhang Dongjian covered his hands, grinning in pain.

An Ran covered his mouth and smiled: "Little Brother Luo, what do you see? It's not that my sister doesn't help you, it's really that your friend is too wasteful." ”

Rosen sneered in his heart, a dark martial artist who dared to be arrogant in front of him.

He smiled and said, "Zheng Li, the kung fu is good, let me try?"

Zheng Li's face was full of sneers: "You come!"

Syllable!

Lawson fanned it with a big ear scraper.

He is a first-order Qi refining cultivator, which is equivalent to the innate Great Perfection of a martial artist, and cleaning up a Zheng Li is like a strong man bullying a three-year-old child and playing.

This slap directly made Zheng Li stunned.

The pain on his face was secondary, and more importantly, it was the shock in his heart: Impossible! How could I, a dark martial artist, be hurt by a hairy boy? This kid is not even twenty years old, right?

Is his cultivation even higher than mine?

No way!

When pigs fly!

Rosen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stomped on Zheng Li's leg again: "You kneel down for me!"

Zheng Li couldn't stop it at all, even if he used the strength of his whole body, he still couldn't stop it!

"This can't be!" Zheng Li shouted in shock.

Syllable!

Lawson didn't speak, just slapped him one by one.

Bang Bang Bang!

He has a good hand, and he will never kill anyone, but his strength is also ruthless, and the flesh and blood on Zheng Li's face are blurred.

He smiled while fanning: "Boss An, you asked me to beat casually, don't blame me if I die, right? This Zheng Li is also interesting, let me fight casually, hahaha, really, I have never seen such a cheap request, what can I do? I had to satisfy him." ”

Zheng Li was stiff at first, a little hard, but he slowly couldn't bear it.

Lawson is really pumping!

He wanted to beg for mercy, but Rosen kept slapping him, not giving him a chance to speak.

I can't run either, and I'm completely suppressed by Lawson!

He could only look at Enron with the eyes of begging for mercy - Mr. An, help!

An Ran panicked, she hurriedly grabbed Rosen: "Little Brother Luo, don't fight, it's my sister's fault, it's really fatal to fight again!"

She never expected that Rosen would completely suppress Zheng Li!

This is not scientific!

Zheng Li is a dark martial artist, and he was beaten on the head, so what kind of strength is Rosen?

An Ran, who realized this, only felt a huge shock in his heart.

A powerhouse under the age of twenty?

Doesn't this mean that there is a great possibility that he will be promoted to innate in the future?

Ordinary civilians don't know, but at her level, it's not clear where it is that the martial artists of the Innate Great Perfection are all strong people of the era who are famous for a thousand, and they are the foundation of a family!

The four major families of Yanjing, the ancestors of each family, are all invincible masters of the Innate Great Perfection!

She felt that she was wrong, Rosen's strength and potential could never be Qi Yue's subordinate, if he came with Qi Yue, it could only be Qi Yue's guest!

That's right, absolutely!

An Ran immediately changed his face: "Come on, drag Zheng Li, a dog thing that doesn't have long eyes, drag me out, throw it out of Taohuawu, and never hire it!"

Two security guards walked over in a hurry.

Zheng Li looked confused: "Mr. An, why, I do things honestly, you can't treat me like this!"

He thought that all his actions were Enron's acquiescence, and if something happened, Enron would inevitably support him.

Thinking too much.

He is a kind of person who does dirty work for the big guys, once he provokes the person who can't be provoked, he will inevitably be pushed out to take the blame, but his resignation is already a soft-hearted Enron, and if he changes someone else, he may directly seal him in a cement block and sink into the river, just to dissipate Rosen's anger.

An Ran snorted coldly: "Get out of here, don't force me." ”

Rosen laughed: "There's no need, Boss An, it's almost okay, let's go in, isn't there a very important dinner tonight?" Driver Zheng will come along, I don't mind." ”

An Ran said with a smile: "Little Brother Luo is really an adult, but Zheng Li is okay, right? His current appearance is really unappetizing." ”

Zheng Li's face was full of blood, it was really ugly.

But Rosen just sneered: "I said let Zheng Li follow, can't Boss An understand?"

Once Rosen became serious, the momentum of the fierce Xuanhe made even Zheng Li, who was killed from the battlefield in Southeast Asia, feel his heart tremble.

Enron tried his best to control it, so he barely showed his timidity.

"That's what the little brother is," she forced a smile, "Zheng Li, don't you thank the little brother Luo for being magnanimous." ”

Zheng Li drooped his head: "Thank you Senior Luo." ”

Those who practice martial arts are respected by the strong, and they have an instinctive fear and worship for power.

Zheng Li really realized that Lawson was a big master who was at least one level stronger than him, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Zhang Dongjian laughed, followed behind and kicked Zheng Li's buttocks: "Let you fix me, are you comfortable now?"