031 Battle of the Ring
When Han Fei saw the man's skills just now, he suddenly felt that there was no one around him who could match him.
At this time, the man on the stage roared arrogantly: "The surname Han, if no one dares to come up, then sign the contract!"
"Who said no, I'm coming!" When the sound came, a figure jumped into the ring!
The people on the stage looked at the people who jumped up in surprise: "It's you?"
That's right, it was Zhuo Lingfeng who jumped up.
Han Fei's mood at this time was complicated, he originally told Han Lin that this was a family matter and didn't want to involve Zhuo Lingfeng, but he didn't expect him to stand up by himself at the critical moment, maybe he could turn things around.
Han Lin looked at Zhuo Lingfeng in surprise, her heart full of gratitude.
It's Zhou Zhenglong. looked at the person who jumped up with a confused expression, and then asked, "Brother Han, is that your person?"
"That's right, exactly!" Han Fei's momentum is very strong now.
"Sure enough, it's an old treacherous and cunning, I didn't bring it here just now to get to know him, and now I'm coming out from behind, but it's useless, in front of us like the wind. He's nothing!" Zhou Zhenglong looked like he was winning.
"Not necessarily, Zhou Laohu, I'll say okay first, this matter is over. I'm going to do something else in the future, don't blame me for not giving you face!" Han Fei said seriously.
"Haha, anyway, I'm going to decide on your piece of land, and it will be mine tonight, and as for the future, I don't want to embarrass you. Zhou Zhenglong laughed, and then looked at the sudden one next to him.
"Boss, if you guess correctly, that person is the person from the hospital last time, which means that he is the one who loses both sides with Rufeng!" suddenly reminded.
"What? can he hurt like the wind?" Zhou Zhenglong looked incredulous.
In the ring, Zhuo Lingfeng glanced at Ji Rufeng, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet you again, it's really fate!"
Ji Rufeng sneered and said, "This time you are not as lucky as last time, if you lose, I will not seriously hurt you, after all, everyone is a cultivator." ”
"Haha, you look younger than me, then it's not an exaggeration for me to call you Brother Ji, don't worry, I can't lose, I'm worried about how you will deal if you lose!" Zhuo Lingfeng smiled.
Zhou Zhenglong heard this, and it was uncomfortable in his ears. In case Ji Rufeng really loses, isn't it a loss of face, should you change someone else?
Zhou Zhenglong thought about changing people now, and he couldn't say anything on the table. After all, Ji Rufeng, who is called by himself, came to power.
"There's a lot of nonsense, kill him for me like the wind!" Zhou Zhenglong shouted.
Ji Rufeng nodded, then arched his hand at Zhuo Lingfeng, brushed his body and rushed towards Zhuo Lingfeng.
"It seems that your cultivation has not changed much, so if you want to hurt me, it's difficult!" Zhuo Lingfeng said and took Ji Rufeng's palm, and the two of them faced each other.
Ji Rufeng obviously felt that the other party's aura was very strong and full of internal strength. Could it be that he has broken through a realm, there is no reason, and he is not lazy.
After withdrawing his palm, Ji Rufeng took out a folding fan and held it in his hand.
"Magic weapon?" Zhuo Lingfeng was stunned, he actually cultivated the magic weapon by himself, it seems that Ji Rufeng is not an idle person.
I saw Ji Rufeng dancing the fan with one hand, and striking at Zhuo Lingfeng's chest with the other.
"The middle door is wide open, you will be defeated within three moves!" Zhuo Lingfeng roared, and then leaned over to dodge this attack.
"Then try it!" After Ji Rufeng finished speaking, he spread out the fan and threw it at Zhuo Lingfeng, the fan flew away from Ji Rufeng's hand, and directly turned quickly towards Zhuo Lingfeng's neck.
the groove. Zhuo Lingfeng didn't dare to slack off, his body jumped up, and the fan flew directly past the corner of Zhuo Lingfeng's clothes, and then returned to Ji Rufeng's hand.
Zhuo Lingfeng just landed. Where the fan on his body turned, his clothes had been cut by the fan.
"Okay! good fight, that's it, kill him!"|Zhou Zhenglong shouted arrogantly in the audience.
"Ling Feng, be careful!" Han Lin was so nervous that she stood up.
"Big niece, don't worry, I won't let Rufeng beat him to death!" Zhou Zhenglong looked triumphant.
"What did you say?" Han Fei glared at Zhou Zhenglong angrily.
"Haha, it's a foregone conclusion, you can sign the contract first!" Zhou Zhenglong finished speaking and pushed the contract on the table in front of Han Fei.
"Isn't it too early to talk about this!" Zhuo Lingfeng snorted coldly.
"Pick up!" Ji Rufeng still shook the fan, and then manipulated the fan with his own hand, still turning quickly towards Zhuo Lingfeng's neck.
Zhuo Lingfeng didn't dodge this time, so anxious that Han Lin stomped his feet and shouted, "Be careful!"
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, moved his body back slightly, and then grabbed the fan directly with one hand.
, the people on the scene were stunned, how could it be?
Ji Rufeng was also frightened. The fan was indeed caught by Zhuo Lingfeng, and then not only was he not injured at all, but he also smiled.
"Give it back to you!" Zhuo Lingfeng used his internal strength to throw it out in the same way, and the fan flew directly towards Ji Rufeng's head, and at the same time, Zhuo Lingfeng's figure flashed directly to Ji Rufeng's front with the fan.
How dare Ji Rufeng be distracted, his body bent almost ninety degrees, and at the moment when he bent down, Zhuo Lingfeng swept over, and then Zhuo Lingfeng turned around and kicked Ji Rufeng's swept body directly.
'Bang' Ji Rufeng flew out directly from the stage, slammed it on a table, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Zhou Zhenglong was stunned, and the corners of Han Fei's mouth showed a long-lost smile.
"How can this be?" Zhou Zhenglong still looked incredulous.
"That's the way it is, you lost!" Han Fei said with a smile.
Suddenly ran to Ji Rufeng's side, helped Ji Rufeng up, and then asked, "How are you?"
Ji is like a wind, with blood in his mouth. Then he shook his head, he never imagined that in just a few days, Zhuo Lingfeng would become so strong.
"Waste, smash my business, what's the use of you alive!" Zhou Zhenglong took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"White Tiger, come here and get down to the door of the Black Fist Bar!" he hung up the phone.
Ji Rufeng's face was full of loss, but he still didn't have a trace of hatred in his eyes when he looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, it was because he couldn't cultivate home!
"Zhou Laohu, you lost, put away your contract!" Han Fei pushed back the contract after speaking.
"Surnamed Han, your piece of land will be mine sooner or later. What I Zhou Zhenglong fancy can only belong to me!" Zhou Zhenglong's face was extremely ugly after speaking.
"Your words don't count!" Han Fei glared at Zhou Zhenglong angrily.
"I didn't say it doesn't count, I lost today, but it doesn't mean that I will always lose!" Zhou Zhenglong tore up the contract after speaking, and walked out of the bar angrily.
Suddenly helped up Ji Rufeng with another person. He also walked out.
Zhuo Lingfeng jumped off the stage and won a round of applause.
Han Fei was very happy, and yelled happily: "All the consumption here tonight, count it as mine, everyone have fun!"
Many people said in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Han!"
Han Fei hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhuo Lingfeng, and said with a complicated expression: "Ling Feng, I thought it was my family matter, and I didn't want you to get involved." I didn't expect you to come, but it's okay, Zhou Zhenglong is a shame today!"
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, your business is my business, how can you say that?
At this time, a few familiar figures came in the bar.
"Someone reported an illegal brawl here, suspected of gambling!" Zhang Yuling said to the bar manager.
"Team Zhang, what's the matter, we are all legally operating, don't you believe it, ask them?" the manager hurriedly came out and said.
"Sister Yuling!" Han Lin shouted.
"Hey, Linlin!" Zhang Yuling walked over.
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled at Zhang Yuling, and Han Fei also got up to say hello.
"It's okay if you don't, are you all right?" Zhang Yuling asked.
"It's okay, it's okay, Sister Yuling!" Han Lin said with a smile.
"Alright, it's okay, let's go first. Zhang Yuling prepared to leave.
"Let's go together, it's okay anyway, go back early!" Zhuo Lingfeng said. 、
"Okay!" Han Fei directly threw a card to the manager, and the manager hurriedly ran to the front desk to swipe the card, and returned it after that.
A few people had just walked out of the bar, and it was raining heavily.
Not far away, a group of people were looking at something, and Zhang Yuling and his party looked over curiously.
I saw a person crawling on the ground, his right leg seemed to have been twisted, as if he had been broken, Zhuo Lingfeng took a closer look, that person was actually Ji Rufeng!