Jiang Haifeng is Chinese New Year's Eve this year.

In the eyes of his neighbors, he is a top student who graduated from Haicheng University and a middle-level backbone of Beichen Construction Engineering Group, young and handsome with a good income.

It's just that he's too busy at work, and he often travels for ten days and half a month, and he can't find anyone to introduce him to.

This is because Jiang Haifeng's work is special.

In the eyes of his colleagues, he is a seven-grade sage codenamed "Ziyu", a leading model in the construction of the base, with solid work and hard work.

Jiang Haifeng doesn't have many close friends.

There is only one person who really knows him, and his code name is Moros.

There were only two people he really knew, called Half Ton and Mountain Breeze respectively.

It was these two people who made him very anxious lately.

However, as time went on, his anxiety symptoms improved significantly.

He couldn't help but smile sadly at the thought of those two people he knew very well, but actually knew very little about him.

But the stone in his heart did not fall to the ground, which always made him feel a little unsteady, and he couldn't sleep well at night.

Soon after he lay down that night, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the courtyard, and he immediately became alert.

Soon after, there was another noise, and it sounded like the thing in the back was lighter than the one in front.

Jiang Haifeng quietly walked to the window and looked into the courtyard through the crack in the window. I saw two people standing in the courtyard, apparently jumping over the wall.

The lower floor of the small building where he lives is used to store tools and materials, and the upper floor is used for office and residence.

In Xihai Town, there are basically no petty thieves.

No one will fight the idea of those tools and materials, because they are completely worthless, what can they do if they are stolen?

The natives outside would be interested in these things, but they wouldn't be able to come in at night.

He's alone in this courtyard tonight, so is the one coming targeting him?

Jiang Haifeng was a little unsure. If the matter is revealed and the patrol comes to arrest him, this will not be the case.

He was hesitating when he saw a man in the courtyard groping on the ground for a while, then picked up a brick and threw it towards the second floor.

I heard a bang, and the window in the next room was smashed.

Jiang Haifeng was even more confused, and he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do.

The man stooped down and picked up another brick, threw it on the ground, and smashed another window in his room.

The colony has not yet become glassy, the windows are all papier-mâché, and there is a layer of wood on the outside. For a while, sawdust flew in the room, and the window paper fluttered.

Jiang Haifeng saw that the man couldn't find a brick on the ground, so he took a piece off the courtyard wall, and then prepared to throw it in his direction, he couldn't help but be angry, he couldn't help it anymore, pushed open the window and shouted, "What are you going to do?" ”

Fang Hao threw bricks towards the second floor, originally to throw stones to ask for directions. But after losing two pieces, I found the joy of childhood.

At this time, seeing that the other party couldn't help but appear, it was said that the purpose had been achieved. But wouldn't it be a waste to use the bricks that were finally buckled off the wall? didn't answer at the moment, and threw it at Jiang Haifeng.

Jiang Haifeng looked at the flying brick, the head was accurate, but the strength was mediocre, just like a child throwing it.

He shook his body, dodged the bricks, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Fang Hao didn't answer, and buckled a brick from the wall. After saying that, after deducting one piece, this second piece is much easier to deduct.

Jiang Haifeng saw that Fang Hao was buttoning bricks there again, obviously preparing to continue throwing them, and almost blew up his lungs.

Who is disgusting with this Tema!

This time, Fang Hao's brick left his hand, Jiang Haifeng pushed forward with both palms, and said in his mouth: "Stone rain is flying!" ”

At this time, the brick had already flown out seven or eight meters, and suddenly shattered, turning into one hundred and ten small particles, flying towards Fang Hao at a speed several times the speed it had gone.

Fang Hao was shocked when he saw this, and in a hurry, he had no other way, so he took a step to the left, and at the same time controlled the spirit body to take a step to the right, just in front of him.

There was a crackling sound, and some of the broken bricks hit the corpse's body, some of them against the brick wall behind him.

When I looked back, I saw that there were small deep pits where the brick wall was hit.

If this hits him, even if he doesn't break his bones and tendons, he will definitely not feel good.

Fang Hao's heart was pounding, and at the same time, he was very puzzled.

The danger encountered just now, the talent of the Yanzhi did not give any warning!

If he could have seen the illusion of the previous scene in advance, he would not have been so thrilling and embarrassed.

Jiang Haifeng jumped out of the window, landed on the balcony walkway on the second floor, stretched out his palms and pushed forward again, and said, "Rotten wood is difficult to carve!" ”

Fang Hao heard Jiang Haifeng say the word again, and there was still no illusion in front of him, but he knew that the other party had already launched an attack.

But what the attack was, he had no way of knowing.

As I hesitated, I felt my feet go soft, and my feet sank into the ground, as if I had fallen into a puddle of mud.

The soles of the feet are soft, and there is no way to do it. In the experience of the Derivative Dao Realm, Fang Hao knew the horror of things like quagmire and quicksand.

So he didn't move himself, he directly manipulated the spirit body, pulled himself out, and landed on the ground next to him.

Until this time, Fang Hao was still a little unsure of what kind of talent his opponent was.

It's a bit like a Taoist, and it's a bit like a sage.

He had been in the official for too short a time, and he didn't have time to take a few classes in the stronghold.

What's even more bizarre is that at such a critical moment, the talent of Yan, who has never disappointed him, is actually ineffective!

I saw Jiang Haifeng stretching out his palms and about to launch an offensive again. Fang Hao didn't care about thinking too much, he quickly switched to the perspective of the spirit body, jumped into a humanoid cannonball, and smashed it towards Jiang Haifeng on the second floor.

The opponent's strength is obviously much higher than him, but it shouldn't exceed the seventh grade.

Otherwise, if the cultivation is too poor and you are beaten unilaterally, what is the point of exercising and practicing.

Since it is no more than seven grades, then use the spirit body to circle around the front, so as not to be beaten passively all the time.

When the spirit body collided with it, Jiang Haifeng's palms had already stretched out, and four words quickly came out of his mouth: "Far from the other!" ”

Fang Hao hurriedly switched back to his perspective, preventing the spirit body from turning towards him.

I saw that the spirit body seemed to have hit an invisible curved wall, turned a parabolic bend in front of Jiang Haifeng, and then landed on the ground on the first floor.

Fang Hao thought to himself, what is this called?

Cut to the perspective of the spirit body again, and jumped up to the second floor to fight with Jiang Haifeng. I'm afraid that after just a while, the guy said four words again.

Jiang Haifeng was inexplicably approached by Fang Hao, and he was very angry in his heart. But he couldn't figure out where Fang Hao came from, and he didn't dare to kill him for a while, but he just had the intention of teaching a lesson.

The two sides became evenly matched for a short time.