Chinese coins were like rain, sprinkled all over the ground.

In the shop, it was quiet for a while, only the surprised breath of everyone remained, and it clearly lingered over the beams.

"Su Fu!"

Zhang Han came back from his sluggishness and suddenly showed a fierce color!

Although Su Fu is introverted, it doesn't mean that he is cowardly, he is not a person who is afraid of things.

When he was eight years old, his parents left, and he was naturally a little ruthless when he was able to struggle to such a big point alone.

Zhang Han met Su Fu's eyes in an instant, and the sharp gaze made his pores all over his body tighten, and goosebumps appeared on the surface of his skin.

That's a kind of spiritual oppression!

How is this possible!

As far as Su Fu's weak spiritual perception is concerned, it can actually be oppressed to the point that it makes him creepy?!

Zhang Han used to be the dream maker of Haiteng Group, and he was able to enter Haiteng, and his spiritual perception intensity reached 3!

But he ...... was actually frightened by Su Fu's eyes.

Disgrace!

Zhang Han's face instantly became gloomy!

"How...... You want to get your hands dirty?!"

Zhang Han didn't take a cigarette, his hand shook, and a yellow dream card fell into the palm of his hand, sandwiched between two fingers, the dream card rotated between his fingers, and finally he inserted it into the dream words......

"Do you think a dreammaker is a profession of a dreamer......? The gap is beyond your imagination, and in my eyes, you are something!"

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth were raised, and he was cold!

His eyes were full of jealousy.

The battle dream card was urged, and the dream word was attached to the skin of his arm, and a tingling sensation came, and the spiritual perception was pumped away like a stream of water.

Zhang Han's eyes were full of madness.

He lifted his dreams.

At the front end of Mengyan, a yellow diamond-shaped short shuttle gathered!

Everyone in the store was stunned!

"Zhang Han!

Liu Fu's complexion changed greatly.

The young lady at the front desk, covering her mouth, let out a frightened scream!

The customers who were originally watching the play around also showed horror in their eyes, and they kept retreating, swarming, and they all dispersed.

Battle Dream Card!

Su Fu's head slammed.

A sense of crisis spread from under the soles of the feet, making the body stiff.

In this day and age, the Battle Dream Card, like a thermal weapon, has extraordinary lethality.

However, unlike the controlled thermal weapons, the Battle Dream Card lacks control due to the peculiarities of the Dream Maker profession.

"How dare you hit me with money?!"

"Aren't you short of money? Get out of here!

Zhang Han squinted coldly, revealing madness in disdain.

Poof!

Dream words urge!

The diamond-shaped shuttle suspended in front of Mengyan instantly burst towards Su Fu like an arrow off the string!

If he is shot, Su Fu is afraid that there will be an extra hole in his body!

The distance between the two is so close that ordinary people can't even react at all.

At the moment when Zhang Han urged, Su Fu moved!

If he doesn't move, he may die!

It's almost a conditional launch, the physical body that has been strengthened by nightmares and dreams in the past few days, and the physical quality that has been transformed by the scare juice that is hard to swallow.

At the last moment, it played a role!

The muscles bulged in an instant, showing a dense state of dragon.

The body jerks a sideways step!

Poof!

The short sleeves on the arm were cut out, and the skin was rubbed by the sharp edge of the short shuttle, and there was a little bloodshot!

Boom!

The yellow shuttle, which did not hit Su Fu, shot on the wall of the shop.

A finger-sized hole was pierced through the wall, and fine cracks spread......

Afraid!

Thrilling!

However, Su Fu didn't have time to think, and almost subconsciously threw out a punch, like smashing into the evil nurse who was about to give him an injection.

Maybe it's because of the crisis, so out of instinct to protect yourself!

With this punch, Su Fu had no reservations, and his body was urged to the extreme......

The sneer at the corner of his mouth has not yet dissipated.

The afterglow of the dream is still dissipating.

Su Fu's punch came!

"Bang !!"

Fist and air rubbing.

There was a slight cannon sound, but not very loud.

Physical ......

Cannon Punch!

Su Fu's fist landed directly on Zhang Han's face......

The movement seemed to be slow, and Zhang Han's face was slowly deformed under a punch...... Saliva, blood, all at the same time, dripping and spreading!

Screaming, piercing the silence!

Everyone came to their senses.

Zhang Han had already been pressed to the ground by Su Fu, one punch and two punches......

Punch to the flesh!

Rough to the point of being unreasonable, crazy as a beast!

After two punches, Zhang Han's wail was resounding.

Su Fu gritted his teeth and gasped in his nostrils......

Just now...... He almost got shot through!

If it is not for the improvement of physical fitness, if it is not for the enhancement of the reactive nerves.

Now, the ...... who fell to the ground It's him who helps!

With two punches in a row, Su Fu is still not addicted......

He felt a sense of relief!

It was Zhang Han who forced him to resign, and it was Zhang Han's endless ridicule of him!

Right now...... Negative emotions are all combined into a fist, give it back to him!

Boom!

Zhang Han's head slammed, and the dream words on his arm were thrown out, drawing a long way on the ground, and smashed into the corner of the wall with a click, and the diffusion arc was zigzag.

"Xiao Su...... Stop it. ”

"If you continue to fight, you will die......"

Liu Fu shouted with horror on his face.

The young lady at the front desk covered her mouth, and many employees in the store gasped.

Su Fu, who doesn't like to talk on weekdays and treats people gently......

It turned out to be angry, so terrible!

Perhaps this is the contrast of human nature......

On the ground, Zhang Han already had a blue nose and swollen face, just two fists...... Let Zhang Han not be able to resist.

Gap?

It was too big for him to imagine......

Outside the door, two people in suits and leather shoes appeared quickly, they quickly urged the battle dream card, and in an instant, they aimed the diamond-shaped shuttle at Su Fu.

Su Fu's spiritual perception sensed that his scalp was numb.

immediately withdrew his hand and got up from Zhang Han's body.

Raise your hands above your head.

He dealt with one Zhang Han, but the two people behind him gave him a much stronger sense of crisis than Zhang Han.

Level 2 Dream Maker?!

Su Fu didn't hit it hard.

"Liu Fu ......"

glanced at Liu Fu deeply, the latter had already been frightened and didn't dare to look at Su Fu.

Su Fu shook his shoulders and struggled to open the palm of the middle-aged man in a delicate suit.

He turned around with his shoulder bag on his back and left the shop without looking back......

"Catch him, kill that kid!"

"Come on!!"

Zhang Han's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he lost one of his teeth, and he got up and roared like a mad dog.

"You'd better be able to finish the 'Ghoul Dream Card' at tomorrow's press conference...... Otherwise, the end will make you desperate. ”

The young man in the suit and leather shoes just glanced at Zhang Han lightly, with a slight disgust in his eyes, thoughtfully put away the dream words, and the group left directly.

Liu Fu sat on the ground in a dejected manner.

The customers who originally watched the excitement also flocked away.

"How dare you do it! What if you kill someone!"

Liu Fu yelled at Zhang Han!

This idiot!

Looking at the hole in the wall, he felt the horror of the dreamer......

Zhang Han's nose was blue and his face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and he took a sip, revealing yin poison in the gap between his swollen eyes.

Damn boy...... Wait for Lao Tzu to get the employment contract of Haiteng Group at the Mengka press conference tomorrow!

When the time comes...... Play slowly to death you!

......

Su Fu left the shop.

His heart was beating violently, and the tingling pain in his arm was irritating his nerves.

Battle Dream Card!

That thing...... It's terrifying!

Zhang Han is just a first-level dreamer, if he is a second-level dreamer, or a professional dreamer, he uses a combat dream card.

Su Fu may have to be shot through just now!

Go back downstairs to the rental house.

A shadow leaned against the corner, boredom kicking the stones.

"Senior Brother Su, you're finally back!"

Xin Lei saw Su Fu, her eyes lit up, and she beckoned from afar.

Suddenly, Xin Lei found Su Fu's arm, where the sleeves were torn open, and the skin was reddened and bloodshot spread.

Her gaze shrank.

"You're hurt?!"