Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 141 I want to use it
Looking at the three large characters on the paper, Fang Tong smiled ferociously, but at the same time he was very happy.

Lin Zheng regarded him as a thorn in his side, so why didn't he regard Lin Zheng as a thorn in his flesh.

However, because he was afraid of Mr. Long's reputation, he didn't dare to act rashly.

However, with this life and death certificate, all problems are easily solved.

In the world of cultivators, the status of life and death is very sacred. Even a mysterious person like Mr. Long cannot interfere indiscriminately, let alone settle accounts after the fall. What's more, the person who proposed it was not himself but that kid Lin Zheng.

With this piece of paper, he could justifiably strike, and it was a deadly strike.

Lin Zheng didn't know what the life and death certificate meant to them.

His idea is very simple, he doesn't want to be sheltered by others, especially that old man Long, he just wants to vent his previous shame with his fist.

Therefore, he did some things to anger Fang Tong, and then used this certificate of life and death to relieve Fang Tong's worries.

Facts proved that Lin Zheng's approach was correct, because Fang Tong signed his name on the certificate of life and death without hesitation.

Fang Tong asked Fang Biao to be sent away, walked into the room, closed the door slowly, and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Lin Zheng was not idle either, and devoured a tiger-shaped steamed bun and a cow-shaped steamed bun.

Opening the sky eye, the combat power has risen from 5000 to 6500.

Although it was only 500 higher than Fang Tong, and it was only temporary, Lin Zheng thought it was enough.

The two confronted each other in the room, and the atmosphere was a little cold for a while.

The next moment, Fang Tong took the lead.

He had seen Lin Zheng's trash-like strength in the underground garage, so he didn't take Lin Zheng seriously.

Fang Tong's figure was fast, Lin Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he still caught the opponent's trajectory.

Relying on his own combat prowess compared to Fang Tong, Lin Zheng chose to confront him head-on.

The two fists collided, making a dull sound, and both of them took a step back.

Fang Tong opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Zheng in disbelief.

When he was in the underground garage that night, Lin relied on cleverness to dodge his hidden weapon in embarrassment. This is enough to show that his cultivation level is far below his own. Why was the punch just now stronger than his own? A little higher! ! !
Could it be that this kid is pretending on purpose?
It must be so!

Otherwise, why would he take the initiative to sign the life and death certificate! ! !

The impact of this punch brought Fang Tong back to his senses, and he began to recognize after being shocked.

No matter what Lin Zheng's purpose is, this battle is inevitable, and he has to keep his spirits up.

Lin Zheng stroked his throbbing fist, and he was filled with sobs.

Although Fang Tong is not a good person, his abilities are really not good enough, his fists are hard enough.

Fang Tong shouldn't be careless anymore, his body sank, he took a horse stance, clenched his fists with both hands, and assumed a posture that was both offensive and defensive.

Lin Zheng didn't care so much, so he raised his palm.

However, an accident happened at this moment.

Fang Tong held Lin Zheng's left palm with his right fist, and at the same time, punched Lin Zheng's rib with his left fist.

Lin Zheng hurriedly sideways to dodge, never expecting that Fang Tong's punch was a false move, he changed his path halfway and went straight to Lin Zheng's chest.

bang~~~
Accompanied by a muffled sound, Lin Zheng felt severe pain in his chest, and stepped back a dozen steps one after another.

"Mate, how could this be?"

Lin Zheng boasted that his fighting strength was higher than Fang Tong's, and torturing him should be like playing games. Why was he suddenly punched?

Moreover, that punch seemed to hang!

With all kinds of dissatisfaction, Lin Zheng rubbed his chest, and went on.

After a few moves, Fang Tong made another false move, and then punched Lin Zheng on the forehead.

Lin Zheng's body was no longer that of an ordinary person, but it still swelled up under Fang Tong's punch, and the pain made him gasp for breath.

"It doesn't make sense to beat it!"

After two defeats, Lin Zheng didn't dare to advance rashly.

He found that Fang Tong's strength and speed were not as strong as his own, but Fang Tong was very good at fighting, and the posture he put on was very similar to martial arts moves.

Is there really a trick or something?
Just when Lin Zheng was wondering, Fang Tong had already discovered the clue.

It is undeniable that Lin Zheng's strength is indeed a little stronger than his own, but this kid is just a fool, there is no way to fight, and he is no different from fighting with children on the street.

Thinking of this, Fang Tong felt relieved, took a false step, and went straight to Lin Zheng.

The two hit more than a dozen blows, and it must be said that it was Lin Zheng who received another dozen heavy blows.

Lin Zheng jumped to the back vigorously, rubbing his hands on his body in various ways.

Although he avoided Fang Tong's vital attack, it hurts to be knocked down elsewhere.

Lin Zheng now completely understood that Fang Tong won with a skillful word, but he lost with a clumsy word.

The current situation is obvious, Fang Tong must have practiced something, this kind of thing can make the strength to the extreme.

After figuring this out, Lin Zheng didn't dare to push it any further. He reached out and took out all the steamed buns in his schoolbag, and stuffed them all into his mouth in one go.

"At this moment, it's useless even if you take the elixir!" Fang Tong shouted, and lifted it quickly.

Lin Zheng jumped up, dodged it, and said vaguely: "You wait for me, wait until I swallow the steamed bun, and see if I don't beat you to death."

"Okay!" Fang Tong laughed loudly, "I'll see who killed who."

Lin Zheng swallowed all the steamed buns in his mouth vigorously, and then a strong warm current rose from his lower abdomen.

At this moment, Lin Zheng felt as if he was on fire.

Open the sky eye and see that the combat power has reached 10000!

At this time, there was a sound of wind behind him, and Fang Tong rushed towards him with his fists raised.

"Let you know what it means to drop ten meetings with one force."

Lin Zheng shouted loudly, and rushed towards Fang Tong.

Seeing Lin Zheng's state, Fang Tong twitched the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself, he really is a reckless man who can't stand on the stage.

He stepped steadily, his left fist went straight to Lin Zheng's lower abdomen, and his right fist went straight to Lin Zheng's throat.

This blow will be the last blow.

Both are vital points, as long as it hits Lin Zheng, it will definitely make him lose all his fighting power.

However, something unexpected happened.

Fang Tong felt as if his fist had hit the steel plate, and he grinned in pain.

He couldn't figure out why Lin Zheng's physical strength seemed to have suddenly reached a new height.

Just when he was in shock, Lin Zheng rushed over and fell to the ground with him in his arms.

With a bang, Fang Tong felt that the world was spinning.

Lin Zheng acted like a normal person, got up and sat on Fang Tong's body, and beat him hard.

These punches were all fists with a combat power of 10000, and Fang Tong was so happy when he hit them.

Lin Zheng thumped relentlessly. Fang Tong resisted at first, but then he just lay there.

Just when Lin Zheng decided to beat Fang Tong to death, a puff of black smoke rose from Fang Tian's painting halberd in his schoolbag, and the ghost Lu Bu appeared.

"Don't break such a good body, I want to use it..."

　The third one is here, good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)