"Your name is Zuo Han, right, let's talk."

Zuo Han had just turned the corner and was stopped by a young soldier with eyebrows and eyes that were quite similar to Zuo Yan's.

"My name is Zuo Shiyi, and Zuo Yan is my grandfather."

Looking at the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young major, Zuo Han nodded slightly.

"You're good."

It is indeed good to be able to train to level 2 strength on Earth. However, Zuo Shiyi was stunned.

"Hey, wait......" Zuo Shiyi was stunned for two seconds, and reached out to grab Zuo Han, who was slowly leaving.

This guy is really inexplicable, with a tone of talking to juniors.

Zuo Han's shoulders sank slightly, dodged Zuo Shiyi's hand, and asked back, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Huh?" Zuo Shiyi's eyes lit up: "Sure enough, there is a set." ”

At this moment, a stern female voice came from afar: "Zuo Shiyi, what kind of wind are you smoking?" General Zuo told you to go in. ”

Looking back, it was Song Ya.

"I'll go." Zuo Shiyi shrank his neck, and shouted at Zuo Han as he ran: "Hey, don't go, I still haven't told you......"

Looking at Zuo Shiyi's distant back, Zuo Han couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

It's really the third child's species, this stunned Saburo's temperament is simply printed out of a mold.

Zuo Han naturally didn't wait for Zuo Shiyi to come back and "chat" with him about something, so he turned around and went downstairs. But as soon as he got out of the building, his face was a little helpless.

Zheng Wufeng!

I just avoided level 2, and now there's level 3. Looking at Zheng Wufeng's burning eyes, Zuo Han knew that he couldn't dodge.

"What do you want to do?" Zuo Han said helplessly: "Do you still want to verify my identity?" ”

"I have been ordered to terminate the investigation into you." Zheng Wufeng said lightly: "We have cleared our official affairs, and only personal grievances remain." ”

Zuo Han smiled bitterly: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the second time we have met." ”

"It's the third time." Zheng Wufeng corrected: "You have repeatedly teased my subordinates, and I, as the boss, can't ignore them. I don't care what I think about it, but I have to get some interest back. This time, don't want to release my pigeons again. ”

"Whatever you want." Zuo Han looked around and asked, "Are you going to be here?" ”

"Follow me!" Zheng Wufeng had already prepared and walked to the back of the hospital with Zuo Han.

Zuo Han did not rule out fighting Zheng Wufeng. The strength level only represents the strength of the body, and does not mean the difference in strength. If Zheng Wufeng can bring a certain amount of pressure, it will also help Zuo Han improve.

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"This is a warehouse, no one will bother you." Zheng Wufeng took off his coat, took off his watch, and faced Zuo Han.

Zuo Han took out his mobile phone and put it aside, and took off his glasses.

Zheng Wufeng frowned slightly: "If your eyesight is not very bad, it's best to take off your glasses." ”

"I don't think it's bothering." Zuo Han smiled slightly.

"Alright, I'm going to go." Zheng Wufeng's face was angry, and he put on a posture.

Zuo Han took a step back and made a gesture of please.

Zheng Wufeng heaved, stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked sideways, straight to Zuo Han's chest.

Zuo Han jumped back lightly and retreated to avoid it.

Zheng Wufeng took advantage of the situation and made two front-hand swings, and then made up for a side kick, a standard professional play.

Zuo Han raised his hand to block it twice, and then retreated again.

Feeling the power transmitted back from his arm, Zuo Han frowned slightly.

The breath of level 3 power is only level 2 of power.

Underestimated......

Zuo Han shook his ankles, his body stepped forward, his legs were like two big axes, carrying the whirring evil wind, and continuously attacked Zheng Wufeng.

The gap in level 1 is not large, and it can be made up by skill.

Zheng Wufeng saw that Zuo Han was also using the number of roads in the ring, but he didn't expect the attack to be so fierce, and his body retreated again and again.

But no matter how Zheng Wufeng dodged, Zuo Han's feet always followed him, and he could avoid it every time.

Suddenly, Zheng Wufeng, who was retreating, felt his back top, and couldn't help but secretly say badly.

Zuo Han's right leg slashed down head-on like a battle axe.

Zheng Wufeng struggled to dodge, his body lay to the side, and rolled out.

With a click, Zuo Han kicked and smashed a large wooden box, and a skeleton model inside was also torn apart.

"Good boy." Zheng Wufeng got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and said coldly: "Be careful next." ”

Zheng Wufeng's arms sank, and a strange air flow traveled through his body, infused into his arms.

A dangerous aura gradually surged into Zuo Han's heart.

Zuo Han looked at Zheng Wufeng's palm, and his pupils shrank slightly.

I don't know when, Zheng Wufeng's hands have become a little black, like iron.

No wonder Zheng Wu Feng gave himself the feeling of level 3 strength. Without Skynet's confinement, his achievements would be much more than that.

It's a pity......

Whew――

Zheng Wufeng slashed at Zuo Han's neck with a palm.

Zuo Han fell backwards and raised his foot to kick Zheng Wufeng's armpit.

Zheng Wufeng didn't dodge, and his other palm directly met it.

With a snap, Zuo Han only felt a numbness in his feet, and his body suddenly lost his balance.

At the same time, Zheng Wufeng's palm suddenly grabbed Zuo Han's shoulder.

Zuo Han supported his feet and flicked to the ground, his body volleyed sideways, and while avoiding this grab, his feet were like a spirit snake and continuously pointed at Zheng Wufeng's arm joints.

Zuo Han's legs were just thundering before, but these few feet went out as soft as the wind.

Zheng Wufeng only felt a tingle in his arms, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

Zuo Han propped himself up on the ground with his hands, and stood firm in a somersault.

Zheng Wufeng moved his arm and looked at Zuo Han in surprise: "Your kung fu is very interesting, how did you learn it?" ”

"If you fight too much, you will naturally be." Zuo Han laughed, and the two of them flashed their bodies in unison, fighting together again.

Compared with the situation of fighting with Hu Xia at that time, the fight between Zuo Han and Zheng Wufeng now is not good. In addition to looking a little faster, the fighting posture is more like a beast fighting each other. But in terms of the degree of danger, it is more than ten times more dangerous than at that time.

However, Zuo Han was a little unhappy.

Zheng Wufeng's physical strength is also level 2 strength, and the reason why he feels like level 3 strength is mainly those hands. Although Zuo Han's current physical strength is only level 1, his mastery of skills is difficult for others to match. Unless the two fight to the death, it will be difficult for Zheng Wufeng to put pressure on Zuo Han.

After a few tricks, Zuo Han withdrew and stopped: "Don't fight." ”

Zheng Wufeng was enjoying the fight, frowning and asking, "Why?" ”

"It's boring." Zuo Han glanced at Zheng Wufeng and said, "Unless you are willing to play with your life." ”

Zheng Wufeng was slightly stunned at first, and then showed a smile: "If you do your best, I will definitely play with my life." ”

Zuo Han said half-truthfully: "Then you will die." ”

"There aren't many people who dare to talk to me like that." Zheng Wufeng laughed: "Our accounts have been settled, I hope we will be friends next time we meet." ”

Zuo Han smiled: "As long as you want, we are friends now." ”

Zheng Wufeng nodded, and was about to speak, Zuo Han pointed to the box that was broken by him just now, and said, "Since you are friends, you are responsible for compensation." ”

"Huh?" Zheng Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and Zuo Han had already walked out in all directions.

"This bastard, the richer he is, the more he picks the door." Glancing at the scattered mannequins, Zheng Wufeng's face was entangled.

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Coincidentally, not long after Zuo Han walked out of the warehouse, he met Zuo Shiyi who was looking around.

"Hey, I thought you ran away." Zuo Shiyi trotted to Zuo Han's side, and couldn't help but say, "I heard that you have cleaned up Hu Xia enough, but that kid was trained by me." Come on, come on, let's go over it, let me see your catties. ”

"You are all in a panic, aren't you all idle?" Zuo Han glared at Zuo Shiyi angrily: "After fighting one and another, is there a lot of idleness in the army?" ”

"What's the end of one and the other?" Zuo Shiyi was confused, looked at Zuo Han's eyes, and said suspiciously: "You just fought with someone?" Damn, who's robbing me of my business......"

Zuo Shiyi was arguing there, and he saw Zheng Wufeng coming from behind. He had a coat in his hand and a little dust on his body.

"Did you fight Brother Zheng?" Zuo Shiyi's eyes lit up, and he looked Zuo Han up and down: "You won?" ”

"Ask him, he seems to have something to tell you." Zuo Han prevaricated for two sentences and fled.

Zuo Shiyi's temperament and Zuo Yan's statue, this annoying kung fu is even better than blue.

"Brother Zheng, which of you won?" Zuo Shiyi couldn't care about Zuo Han now, so he grabbed Zheng Wufeng and asked.

Zheng Wufeng's ability Zuo Shiyi is clear, at least he can't make many moves in front of Zheng Wufeng. Just those palms were enough to make Zuo Shiyi bow his head and shout brother.

"He didn't win, but I lost."

Zheng Wufeng carefully recalled the process of the fight between the two, and suddenly realized that Zuo Han's last words might not really be a joke. I didn't pay attention when I played, but when I thought about it after playing, the rhythm seemed to be under Zuo Han's control.

His strength is definitely above Zuo Han, and his speed is almost the same. But the timing and accuracy of Zuo Han's shot were almost like calculations by the computer. It's really hard to say if it's serious.

Zuo Shiyi and Zheng Wufeng have known each other for many years, so they naturally understand the implied meaning of that ambiguous sentence.

Zheng Wufeng, who had repeatedly deflated himself, couldn't force out Zuo Han's true strength.

This guy really needs to check it out. The information of the Security Bureau and the national security is not necessarily reliable.

Zuo Shiyi was pondering there, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

"It's Yuxin again, it's really worrying......" Zuo Shiji impatiently pressed the answer button.

"Hey, what's the leak......

What the? Liu Yun came to the capital? When.........

Tell me the location, and I'll go too......

If you have any identity or not, you have to go even if it is the village chief. Isn't it a charity reception, third uncle, I'm going to offer love......

Nonsense, that's an old goddess......

Your little doesn't matter, wrap it up on me, tell me the location!! ”

Zuo Shiyi left Zheng Wufeng, grabbed his mobile phone and ran onto an off-road car with a military license plate, and drove out of the hospital gate in a puff of smoke.

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