Code Zero Nine

　　 Fighting?

　　 Han Feng is in a trance.

no.

　　Uncle Zhang just passed by...

　　 He called Uncle Zhang, but Uncle Zhang didn't answer. Han Feng thought about it, and he called a car and rushed to the third branch.

　　 And there.

　　 He saw Uncle Zhang fighting with a middle-aged man.

　　? ? ?

　　Han Feng looked dazed, what's the situation? !

　　 "Uncle Zhang?"

　　 Han Feng passed by.

　　 "Han Feng?"

　　 Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up.

　　 He let go of the opponent, and Han Feng went to help him.

However.

　　 The middle-aged man was getting angry, seeing Zhang Yang let go, and passed without hesitation.

"Um?"

　　 Han Feng frowned.

　　 hum——

　　 A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Han Feng raised his leg with a kick.

boom!

　　 There was a loud noise.

　　 The figure suddenly flew out and smashed into the wall.

snort!

　　 Han Feng snorted coldly.

　　 is too arrogant!

　　 In broad daylight, the world is so dazzling, how dare you even try to stop them? !

　　 "Uncle Zhang."

　　 Han Feng helped Zhang Uncle up.

"Um."

　　 Uncle Zhang rubbed his butt, it hurt.

　　 And this time.

　　The person from the third game also rushed out, but was stopped, especially when he knew that the person in front of him was the so-called Han Feng...

　　 "Han Feng?"

　　 "Yes, that's the one that has risen recently."

　　 "It was him..."

"very young!"

　　 "So handsome!"

　　"?"

　　 Everyone was surprised.

but.

　　 If this person is Han Feng, it would be difficult for them to pass. Not only have to consider Han Feng’s identity and the master behind him, but the most important thing is--

　　 can't beat it.

　　……

　　 And this time.

　　 "You went too far in the third game."

　　 Han Feng looked ugly, "Where is your person in charge?! Let him come out!"

　　 "……"

　　 There was silence on the other side.

for a long time.

　　 A person pointed carefully at the wall that was smashed out of a hole, and said weakly, "You kicked in..."

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

and many more.

　　 That person just now...

　　 ahem.

　　Han Feng hurried over to help people up, "You are..."

　　 "!!!"

　　 The middle-aged person was trembling with popularity, "The third game, Lin Fengyang!!!"

　　? ? ?

　　Han Feng looked at the other person’s face, this hairline, how do you look like thirty years old? Even if you say that you are believed to be in your 50s!

　　 A good sandboxer, how does it resemble our team of programmers.

and also.

　　 How can your dignified E-level pinnacle fight with Uncle Zhang during the internship...

Oh.

I remembered.

　　The pure sandbox masters are all dead houses...

　　 "How did you fight?"

　　 Han Feng glanced at Uncle Zhang.

"Humph!"

　　 Uncle Zhang sneered, "I just came over to find him for something, but I heard what he said from a distance. People like Han Feng are a scourge!"

　　 "Whether you don't take a good right path, or take a wicked way!"

　　 "Don't learn well at a young age..."

　　 "Urban Construction Bureau's ethos is broken, etc."

"Oh……"

　　 "He also said that someone like you will definitely not survive for a year!"

　　 Uncle Zhang is angry.

　　Han Feng:→_→

　　 Yo.

　　 was right!

"so……"

　　 Han Feng sighed.

"right!"

　　 "I went up and beat him!"

　　Uncle Zhang proudly said, "I hate this kind of person the most in my life!"

　　Han Feng: "……"

　　 Therefore, the two fights he encountered were actually made by his own people first!

this world……

　　 is it really? I'm irritable.

　　 "Don't you curse people every day in your work?"

　　 Han Feng whispered.

"Hey."

　　 Uncle Zhang coughed, "I have never been heard."

　　Han Feng: "……"

very good.

　　 is well-founded and convincing.

　　 "Say it again."

　　Uncle Zhang approached Han Feng and whispered quietly, "Think about it, if we both fight, if we are both caught in, wouldn't his task be transferred out?"

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

　　 fog grass.

　　 Can it still be like this?

　　 "Then now..."

　　 Han Feng pointed at Lin Fengyang.

　　 "The plan can't keep up with the changes."

　　 "I didn't expect this product to be so popular in the third game. After being beaten for ten minutes, no one called the police... I knew I would call the police before I did it."

　　 Uncle Zhang sighed deeply.

　　Han Feng:→_→

　　You are always domineering.

but.

　　 This incident is also Uncle Zhang's prominence for himself.

so.

　　 Han Feng walked to Lin Fengyang, "I thought you would be the kind of respected senior, but I didn't expect... you would secretly tell the truth."

"Humph."

　　 Lin Fengyang rubbed his butt.

　　Although Han Feng made a lot of pain, but he was able to get to this point, he was definitely very human.

　　 "What kind of senior is not senior!"

　　 "I am just a few years older than you!"

　　 "Again."

　　 Lin Fengyang said loudly, "I have never scolded you behind my back, because what I said was the truth! The future of the power of sand is the Shaban Master!"

　　 "Now, I dare to say that in person!"

　　 "If you major in combat, why come to our Urban Construction Bureau?!"

　　 "If you major in auxiliary..."

　　 "The reputation you are spreading now is fighting and fighting. You don't practice the sand table properly and your skills are backward. Isn't this a wrong path?"

　　 Lin Fengyang is very decisive.

　　 Seeing everyone's eyes shifted, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave Han Feng a cold look.

　　 "Han Feng."

　　 "If you are not convinced, we will compare the sand table technique!"

　　 "I also want to see if the geniuses people speak of, and the future that leaders look forward to, have they mastered the skills of sandboxing masters!"

"or……"

　　 "Just can fight?!"

　　 Lin Fengyang is aggressive.

　　His purpose is very simple.

　　 After all, this is the Urban Construction Bureau. The core of the fancy here is the sand table! No matter how strong your Han Feng is, what does it have to do with the Urban Construction Bureau? !

therefore.

　　 As long as the real hammer, Han Feng's level will not work...

"Ha ha."

　　 Han Feng sneered.

Well……

　　 He understands a bit.

　　 Lin Fengyang knows the problem, so I took the opportunity to prove myself! He needs to step on Han Feng to prove himself to the leaders!

　　 But, you Lin Fengyang needs a technical battle to prove himself, what does it have to do with me, Han Feng?

　　 It's better to refuse...

However.

at this time.

　　 Lin Fengyang said, "You won... the task is for you."

"Oh?"

　　 Han Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes.

　　 That mission...

　　 Duma's blood!

　　 This guy named Lin Fengyang is smarter than he thought...

　　 "Han Feng!"

　　 Uncle Zhang pulled him lightly, a little anxious.

　　Although Lin Fengyang has almost zero combat power, in the field of the sandbox division, in the entire Urban Construction Bureau, he is regarded as a real talent!

　　 thirty years old.

　　He is already taking part in the high-level examination of the creation level!

　　 For Han Feng, it is often the power of sand and dust that gives priority to breakthroughs, and technology is slowly coming...

　　For Lin Fengyang, he basically mastered the technology completely. When the power of sand and dust breaks through, he will naturally become a sand table expert!

　　 Sand table technique, he is terribly proficient.

　　 As for Han Feng's level, he learned something from Lao Wang.

　　If you fight...

　　 One hundred Lin Fengyang skewered into candied haws can't beat Han Feng! But if talking about the sand table plan, Han Feng has just mastered the weather technology.

so.

　　 Although it is the same creation level, the same E-level sand dust power...

"fine."

　　 Han Feng looked at Lin Fengyang, "How to compare?"

"Humph!"

　　 Lin Fengyang had a meal, "Sand! Pan! Right! Decisive!"

"Oh?"

　　 Han Feng's mind moved slightly.

　　 Sandbox duel? !

　　 Xiao Hanfeng’s class seems to have talked about this.

　　 There are three ways to compete with sandboxers.

　　 1. Sand table restoration.

　　 Both parties re-engraved the same ruin at the same time, to see who completed the ruin sand table, with the highest degree of completion, and it can be perfectly re-enacted!

　　The one with high degree of completion wins.

　　2, sand table racing.

　　 Both parties condense the inherent three-dimensional sand table design at the same time, and on the basis of ensuring the perfect sand table, see who can condense the sand table the fastest.

　　 The faster one wins.

　　 3. Sandbox duel.

　　 This is the most common integrated method.

　　 Both sides of the duel face the same target at the same time, on the same sand table, for re-engraving.

　　During the duel, the two sides can interfere with each other and influence each other through sand table technology to determine their anti-interference ability and sand table stability.

finally.

　　 At the moment when the sand table is formed, whoever contributes the most will win!

"you sure?"

　　 Han Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Sure!"

　　 Lin Fengyang is very sure.

　　 If it's just a simple sand table restoration or sand table racing, he is also afraid that Han Summit will engage in moths. After all, Han Feng has good combat effectiveness and must have strong energy control!

especially--

　　 He has seen Han Feng's elemental floor heating mission.

so.

　　 He will never give Han Feng a chance to defeat himself in a single project!

　　What he wants is comprehensive competition!

　　 "Han Feng!"

　　Uncle Zhang is nervous.

　　 This kind of sandbox matchup, even the leaders of the Urban Construction Bureau may not be able to win Lin Fengyang! The accumulation of this guy in the sand table field is terrible!

"fine."

　　 Han Feng smiled slightly, "Sand table duel?"

　　 can interfere.

　　 play freely!

Ah.

　　 He is looking forward to it...

　　 Then.

　　 Han Feng immediately applauded, "I agree!"

　　 "……"

　　Lin Fengyang looked at Han Feng’s confident expression, and suddenly recovered and reminded, “The interference here can only be interfered with by sand table technology, you can’t kick me!”

　　 "……"

　　Han Feng's face turned dark, is he the kind of person who hacks his hands? !

"good."

　　 Han Feng took a deep breath.

　　 "You can't poison you to cause diarrhea..."

　　 Lin Fengyang reminded again.

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

　　Is Lao Tzu the kind of person who makes people diarrhea?

"good."

　　Han Feng is on time.

　　 "I can't lift the table?"

　　 Lin Fengyang thought for a while and reminded him solemnly.

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

NS!

　　Is Lao Tzu the kind of person who lifts the table? !

　　……

　　 For a long time~www.novelmt.com~The Urban Construction Bureau all came.

　　 Even the people in the nearby branches heard about the duel between Han Feng and Lin Fengyang, they all rushed over, wanting to watch the excitement.

　　 "Who do you think will win?"

　　 "If Han Feng doesn't hit people, it should be Lin Fengyang..."

　　 "……"

　　 "Lin Fengyang is so strong?"

　　 "What do you think? If he doesn't have a sudden diarrhea this time, he will definitely win!"

　　 "……"

　　 People whispered bb.

certainly.

　　 They only dare to whisper bb.

　　 Various rumors about Han Feng are not fake!

　　 Brother Liu Family...

　　Earth Element Association...

　　 Shenhe...

Oh.

　　 There are also Yeya training institutions.

　　 Those who offended Han Feng, which one has a good end?

　　 If Han Feng is really annoyed, it is estimated that Han Feng will be able to kill them in the third game in minutes...

therefore.

　　Before the duel between Han Feng and Lin Fengyang, they actually invited a big leader to come and watch, who was also the vice president of the Association of Super Powers, Tian Zhijun.

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

　　 "You are not from the Urban Construction Bureau."

　　 Han Feng wondered.

　　 Please ask for justice, shouldn't you ask the leader of your own urban construction bureau?

　　 "Cough."

　　 Tian Zhijun coughed, "They said that if you lose and fight, the leaders of the Urban Construction Bureau may not be able to beat you, so please pay me to help justice."

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

I?

　　 Who do you think of me? !