Jie Ziwei pushed Feng Zikai away hard, he was not used to being so intimate with his rival in love, and when he got to it after a while, he had to fight with this rival in love first to see whose force value was more powerful.

"You're indebted."

For a moment, the meson slightly emitted cold air all over his body, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped below zero.

Looking back slightly, I saw through the door that the foreigner stood up, picked up the little girl and left.

Jie Zi sighed slightly, as if the little girl's face gave him a feeling that he had seen somewhere, very familiar.

He would not have seen the little girl, because if he had, he would never forget.

That kind of child is an existence that is impossible for anyone who has seen her to forget.

"Ziwei, what kind of wine do you invite me to drink today? What is the big meal as a thanksgiving? ”

"You think I should thank you?"

"Of course, because without me, how could you have known so much about the past and be able to see your precious son?"

"I haven't seen it yet, but I'll be sure to thank you when I get up to it in a while."

"Quack ......"

The fist of the meson made a crisp sound.

"Quack ......"

Feng Zikai's fist also made a crisp sound, and the eyes of the two people rubbed invisible sparks in the air.

"Ziwei, I'm looking forward to it, please."

The two of them took the elevator all the way to the top floor, and then went up the narrow staircase to the rooftop.

People have already been arranged to clean up here, and no idlers are allowed to enter.

The corners of Jie Zi's lips outlined a touch of cold moon winding: "Crazy, knowing that this is my territory, you dare to come up with me alone, there is a kind." ”

"I don't have anything to worry about, my good friend invited me to the banquet, why didn't I come. Ziwei, your son is so cute, I always can't help but kidnap him out and take him to play. ”

Jie Ziwei's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, Feng Zikai was threatening him with his son!

When the two of them arrived on the rooftop, Jie Ziwei stood up: "Crazy, today will definitely be very happy." ”

Feng Zikai rubbed his fists and smiled: "I think so." ”

"You strike first, this is my territory."

"Ziwei, do you really want to fight me?"

"Are you scared?"

Jie Zi sneered slightly, on the dozens of high-rise buildings, on the empty rooftop, there were only the two of them, and the rest did not follow.

As the two of them walked out, the door was softly shut.

"Don't worry, it's a fair game, it's just the two of us."

"I'm just worried that your son has been too far away, and you haven't made out enough with him."

Feng Zikai smiled happily and whispered.

Although his voice was very soft, it fell into Jie Ziwei's ears like a thunderbolt.

"My son? Where is he? ”

"Didn't you hug him just now, and he kissed you and talked to you? You see, what a kind and generous person I am, I actually gave you so many extra surprises. How could you talk to your son and hold him in your arms without me? ”

Jie Zi frowned slightly, he hugged his son?

Suddenly, he remembered the little girl he had just hugged, could it be that the little girl who asked him to hug it was his son?

Little girl......

Jie Ziwei remembered the strange feeling just now, that beautiful little foreign girl, it was too strange and coincidental, but he didn't think about it at the time.

With the cold air coming out of his body, let alone a child, even a very fierce man, he will walk around when he sees him.

But the bold and cute little girl just now not only did not bypass him, but ran to his side, looked at him and asked him to hug him.

If Feng Zikai is playing ghosts in it, it makes sense.

No wonder he had a familiar feeling just now, he didn't want to let go of the little girl, no wonder he felt that the little girl's face had been seen somewhere, because that face was somewhat similar to him, but it was covered up by too many disguises.

"Crazy, that little girl just now, is my son?"

Feng Zikai smiled lightly: "I thought you could recognize it, but I didn't expect that your vision was not very good, and you wouldn't be able to recognize your own son." Ziwei, don't you think that his face is very similar to yours? ”

Jie Ziwei ran to the side of the building in a few steps and looked down, but where could he still find the little girl just now!

"It's a pity that he's gone far away, you can't find him now, let's sit down and have a good drink."

Turning over, Jie Ziwei punched Feng Zikai in the face, refusing to even say hello.

Feng Zikai had expected it, raised his hand to meet him, and the two of them fought on the rooftop.

The frustration in his stomach needs to be vented, especially just now, he actually missed it with his own son, so that Jie Ziwei had to beat Feng Zikai hard to let this evil breath out.

Feng Zikai was also very unconvinced, and he had long wanted to see what the famous Demon Wolf King had to get the love of Yun Duoduo. He also wants to know who will lose the result of the fight!

Both of them showed no mercy, and the shot was a ruthless move.

Each other is a person with superior force value, one is the famous Demon Wolf King, and the other is a notorious madman in the mafia!

The fight was enthusiastically carried out on the rooftop, and the two men did not say a word, using fists and feet, instead of all words.

Ten minutes passed, and both of them were sweating, but neither of them would stop first.

Feng Zikai felt that he was sure that he could win, but Jie Ziwei also had the same idea.

It's a battle between men!

The wind swept through the roofs of dozens of floors, the corners of the clothes of the two people floated up, and the two sides confronted each other, squinting slightly to observe each other, trying to find a trace of flaws from each other's bodies.

However, two minutes passed, and neither side could see any flaws in each other's bodies.

Jie Ziwei was unwilling to continue to wait and attacked Feng Zikai.

Feng Zikai sneered, knowing that the current Jie Ziwei did not have such patience as him, because now the initiative was in his hands!

Thinking of this, Feng Zikai is in a better mood, how many years have passed, this time, he can finally control the initiative in his hands!

"Ziwei, let's make another bet between the two of us."

Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them staggered, Feng Zikai chuckled and said.

"Okay."

The two of them fought again and then separated.

"Ziwei, the person who lost this time has to do his best to help the other party get what he wants, what do you think?"

"What you want is, could it be the position of the godfather?"

Jie Ziwei didn't think that he could help Feng Zikai get that position, and foreign affairs were not under his control.

"Of course not, it seems like I don't have anything I want, sorry. So be it, the losing side has to do three things for the winning side, and whatever must be done. ”

"Well, madman, you bet with me that you never won!"

"This time it's different."

Feng Zikai smiled elegantly and looked at Jie Ziwei: "Your heart is already messy, your emotions are moving, your emotions are very irritable and depressed, you are about to lose!" ”

"Good, let's see who loses."

Jie Ziwei was too lazy to say anything to Feng Zikai, he felt that to this madman, he should speak directly with his fists.

"I don't think the stakes are big enough, I need to add one more, and those who lose must not go against each other in this life, whether openly or secretly."

"Ziwei, do you think you can still win today?"

Feng Zikai met Jie Ziwei's fist, and the two of them fought again.

Sweat dripping on the rooftop, the same two people with superior force value, both born and died in the rain of bullets and bullets of life and death, and people who crawled out of the dead.

The experience of fighting is as rich, the meson has a little more majestic momentum, and the enraged lion is the same, and the moves are extremely ruthless.

Feng Zikai's tricks are feminine and feminine, implying yin energy, the two of them are rigid and soft, and their fights with each other are very exciting and beautiful.

The two figures are constantly rotating on the rooftop, and sometimes it is difficult to tell who is who.

An illusory shadow, two people are entangled, suddenly separated and entangled.

In the gap between the fights again and again, the two people were completely separated, so that they could clearly distinguish who was Jie Ziwei and who was Feng Zikai.

The clothes of the two people have a lot of traces of sweat.

"Tick ......"

The sweat on his forehead dripped down the ground, leaving subtle marks, and there were already many such marks on the rooftop.

Countless traces of sweat made it rain on the rooftop.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, admiring each other, there are not many people who can admire a man like them, and there are not many people who can fight with them for so long and still can't tell the winner.

The person who took the initiative to attack this time was Feng Zikai, who was unwilling to be occupied by Jie Ziwei all the time and began to attack.

"Mustard, soft can overcome rigidity, rigidity can't last, you should understand this truth."

Feng Zikai saw that it was difficult to defeat Jie Ziwei by force, and began to play psychological tactics.

"Crazy, how do you feel about being a babysitter for my son?"

"It's my son, and he's always called me Daddy."

"Really? Have you ever called your dad? Have you ever called your father? Dad can be recognized casually, there is only one father! ”

The two kept bickering in the gap between the hands.

This is not only a contest of force, but also a psychological war!

Maybe two people like the feeling of bickering with each other, so in the fight, they still keep ridiculing and hitting each other.

It's a pity that they are all extremely psychologically strong people, and they won't be easily hit by anyone.

After a while, both of them realized this, so they stopped the boring bickering and devoted all their energy to the contest of force.

More than half an hour has passed, and it is still difficult for the two of them to tell the winner, but they both feel that this competition is very happy.

Suddenly, Jie Zi raised his hand slightly, and his movements were very slow, and he was actually the push hand of Tai Chi.

Feng Zikai smiled, he didn't want this young master to play Tai Chi with him, this kind of kung fu should be feminine.

"Wasabi, do you want to play yin?"

"Crazy, you don't know this kind of quintessential kung fu, do you?"

Knowing that Feng Zikai called him "mustard", it was to disgust him, this nickname only belongs to one person, Yunduoduo!