Chapter 137

"Zihan!"

Zhang Zheng gave a warning.

Xu Zihan's current state and physical condition are really not suitable for fighting.

Zhang Zheng looked at the letter in his hand and said, "since you are not Xu Jin's people... Who is your boss?"

Uncle snake hehe: "you don't deserve to know. What are you?"

"Are you a fart?"

Xu Zihan was inexplicably irritable today and swung a solid wooden stool without hesitation.

Uncle snake turned aside. Xu Zihan let go and let the bench throw out. He clenched his fist with one hand and hit uncle snake in the face with a left hook.

Uncle snake immediately raised his arm to block. He smiled and said, "what are you doing with so much anger? Come on, take two moves?"

Xu Zihan didn't talk nonsense with him. His left hand grabbed her elbow along his wrist and turned over fiercely to throw her shoulder out to him. However, uncle snake's flexibility was obviously unexpected to Xu Zihan. His arm was almost twisted back and forth. He was still like nothing. Even his left hand wearing a finger tiger had the strength to smash the back of Xu Zihan's head.

Xu Zihan was surprised and immediately let go and squatted down, just sweeping his legs.

Snake uncle lisso's back somersault dodges and pulls away.

Then a series of moves can only be completed in a few seconds.

Xu Zihan's eyes were gloomy. He should have met his opponent.

Uncle snake patted the dust on his body and said with a smile, "you're so vicious... You're from the Wu League."

Xu Zihan snorted coldly, "what does it have to do with you? If you want to fight as soon as possible, don't roll out!"

Although what he said was, Xu Zihan was actually nervous and cruel.

This uncle snake is not as simple as it seems. He's all right. The key is that he still has so many people who haven't shot. If he really fights... Xu Zihan can only suffer.

Xu Zihan took a deep breath and was ready to fight.

Zhang Zheng didn't want to fight with them. He raised his voice and said, "OK, whose territory is this? Don't you know? Get out before sister ah Qiao comes back!"

"It's not small."

Uncle snake hehe: "let's be frank. Xu Jin asked us to clean you up. It's best to clean up until you dare not step into Huayun city in your life. Do you understand? We take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Be considerate. We have a little self-knowledge."

"There's a fart." Zhang Zheng hehe, "what is Xu Jin? What are you? I can't even say your boss's name. I'm really laughing."

"Are you insulting our boss?" Uncle snake became serious. "You'll regret it."

"What do I regret?"

Zhang Zheng gave him a white eye, "let me hand over all my property? I'm afraid you can't afford it! You're short of money, right? Zihan gave me a blank check."

Xu Zihan neatly took out a blank check and a pen from his pocket. A qualified bodyguard must have everything on him.

Uncle snake frowned: "what are you... Doing?"

Zhang Zheng filled in a string of numbers, threw them lightly and said, "that's it? Forget it, go back and tell your boss to give him three million yuan to play with. Don't bother me."

Just as the check was thrown out, the familiar voice sounded in Zhang Zheng's ear - "Ding - your return amount has reached the standard. Now you can choose to unlock the new ability."

Zhang Zheng was a little surprised.

Has it accumulated to 15 billion?

The familiar blue screen appeared in front of me. The number on it had become 30 billion, but the ability of the column belonging to 20 billion had not been unlocked.

Zhang Zheng stared for a moment and thought that he would not choose the ability this time. He would choose again when he could open the amount next time. After all, there is still a Nan in the hospital.

With that in mind, Zhang Zheng is ready to give up the election first.

Just then, he suddenly felt a cold on the side of his face. Before he could react, he was severely knocked down to the ground.

"Dong!"

A small silver dart fell deeply into the pillar behind Zhang Zheng.

Uncle snake slowly pulled the collar and said faintly, "insult my boss? Do you deserve it?"

Zhang Zheng was still in shock. If Xu Zihan hadn't come and knocked him down in time, his head might have been penetrated by the dart.

What's going on? Didn't he exchange the ability of six grade fighting? Why can't even liupin escape his dart just now?

Before Zhang Zheng finished thinking carefully, a little tattoo on Uncle snake's chest suddenly attracted his attention.

Look at the shape and general pattern... It looks like a cobra?

Zhang Zheng's mind was buzzing. He fiercely pushed away Xu Zihan on his body, turned over and strode to reach out to pull uncle snake's collar.

Uncle snake reacted faster. Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Zheng's wrist. The other hand poked out fiercely. The goal was Zhang Zheng's defenseless neck.

Until then, Zhang Zheng realized how fast uncle snake was. He couldn't escape this blow.

"Oh!"

Zhang Zheng only felt a sense of suffocation. The next second, he was pinched by his neck and slowly lifted up. With the overwhelming sense of suffocation and the weightlessness of his feet off the ground, Zhang Zheng only felt black in front of him.

"Zhang Zheng!"

With a loud cry, Xu Zihan took out the machete that had been tied from his thigh and cut it hard.

This attack is extremely powerful. If Uncle snake doesn't hide, his arm will be broken.

Uncle snake had to release Zhang Zheng for a while and retreat.

Xu Zihan pressed up, his hand holding the knife rose fiercely, and the machete he held back was like a cold light, splitting up fiercely along uncle snake's chest.

The sharp pain brought by the blade made uncle snake's scalp numb. He leaned back and made an iron bridge, which prevented his chin from being severely split.

Xu Zihan was not in love with the war. She quickly squatted down, picked up Zhang Zheng, frowned and denounced: "are you crazy? His strength is comparable to that of a six grade superior martial artist! Are you going to die?"

Zhang Zheng gasped heavily. His eyes stared at the tattoo on Uncle snake's chest. That's right. It's a cobra tattoo! As like as two peas on a ring, the shape of a snake is not the same.

Why... Why let him meet again!

Zhang Zheng's ears were buzzing. For the first time, he let them run away. For the second time, he managed to catch Mr. Mei, but he was not. Now these people in front of him... Should be it.

The overwhelming anger almost swallowed up Zhang Zheng's consciousness.

He couldn't help but hate and watched his parents die in front of him. After so many years of trying to survive alone, he could have been very happy without them.

"Is it the strength of the best martial arts of the six grades?"

Zhang Zheng stared at Uncle snake with gloomy eyes.

The blue screen is still floating beside him, but only he can see it.

Zhang Zheng did not turn his head, and without hesitation pressed the bottom string of words - upgraded to seven grade fighting.

"Ding - it has been upgraded to seven level fighting. It is reported that there are 15 billion to upgrade to eight level fighting. It is reported that the amount required for the next unlocking ability is 50 billion."