Code Zero Nine

Chapter 117: Get rid of it.

"Did you..."

  

   Everyone looked at Shen He in horror.

  

   Both Lao Zhao and Lao Li took a step back subconsciously.

  

"I'm not!"

  

   Shen He was furious, "This is revenge, don't you understand!"

  

   Everyone: "..."

  

   Get revenge on a chicken!

  

   Transformation is impossible!

  

   It is even more impossible to catch a man and become a woman! Except for the bt Shen He, it is estimated that other people do not want to see such an outrageous way of revenge...

  

   It's okay to humiliate Fang Qi, but this kind of killing one thousand will self-defeating eight hundred...

  

Why bother?

  

therefore.

  

   Shen He was rejected by the collective again.

  

"cut!"

  

   Shen He muttered a few words, "As if you can tell the difference."

  

   Everyone: →_→

  

for a long time.

  

   Everyone began to master their own sand sculpture state.

  

   Not only do they possess their own avatars, they can also use a little bit of strength to control them, and they are very happy to play.

  

but.

  

at this time.

  

   Han Feng's phone vibrates.

  

   Zhao Zihang took a curious look, and was splashed by the shaking water and wet the phone.

  

  Han Feng:? ? ?

  

"Excuse me."

  

  Zhao Zihang scratched his head, "This water sculpture hasn't been well controlled yet, so it's easy to be disturbed by the outside world..."

  

   The voice just fell.

  

   Han Feng's phone vibrates again.

  

   Zhao Zihang turned into a puddle of water on the spot.

  

Um……

  

Gone.

  

  Han Feng: "……"

  

   Everyone: "..."

  

   good fellow.

  

   It’s the first time I have seen this scene where all the water is shaken by things like mobile phones.

  

for a long time.

  

   Zhao Zihang condensed again, afraid to approach the phone.

  

   "Why are you leaning over?"

  

   Han Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

  

   "I just saw the 09 senior..."

  

  Zhao Zihang was curious, "What's the matter with my content, he posted it, do you know him?"

  

  Han Feng:→_→

  

   "Because I am 09."

  

   Han Feng shrugged.

  

Ah?

  

   Zhao Zihang was at a loss.

  

  Han Feng...

  

  09? !

  

How can it be? !

  

   The skills and level of the 09 seniors...

  

   "啧啧啧."

  

   Shen He exclaimed, and said to Li Haochen, "You look stunned, exactly the same as when I first knew the identity of Han Feng..."

  

"Yes."

  

   Li Haochen glanced at Zhao Zihang's mouth, which was bigger than a goose egg, "I guess a cone of ice can be inserted."

  

   Shen He: "???"

  

   He suddenly glanced at Li Haochen strangely.

  

Um……

  

   is also farther away from him.

  

   This person thinks too badly and easily pollutes himself.

  

for a long time.

  

   Zhao Zihang recovered from the shock, and his sense of Han Feng has once again improved! It turns out that Han Feng is not only winning by cheating...

  

  09……

  

   This identity he once knew in the sand table master! Never thought it was Han Feng!

  

   "I didn't lose far."

  

   Zhao Zihang sighed.

  

   This time, he took it orally.

  

  ……

  

That night.

  

   Han Feng is practicing.

  

  In the room.

  

   Three sand sculptures and one tortoise are playing hide-and-seek...

  

   That's right.

  

   Since they were able to come out, our little tortoise was very happy. When he was thirsty, he went to take a bite of Zhao Zihang, when he was hot, he went to take a bite of Li Haochen, and when he was hungry, he went to bite Shenhe.

  

   The three people perfectly met its survival needs.

  

Um……

  

  Han Feng is very satisfied.

  

   It was very gratifying to see the little turtle chasing the three people around the room.

  

   Maybe...

  

   This is the fun of hide and seek.

  

   Then.

  

   Han Feng shrugged and continued his practice.

  

   this moment.

  

   The power of the dust has already rushed to the middle e-level, Han Feng is very satisfied, after consuming the special resources, he began to sprint his power of divine consciousness.

  

Um……

  

   The next goal, the power of the f-level peak!

  

"Well……"

  

"The improvement of the power of life is closely related to the power of divine consciousness and the power of sand dust. The stronger these two abilities, the stronger the power of life! I now have the power of sand dust to e-level, if the power of divine consciousness can also reach e Level, the vitality will inevitably increase by a large margin!"

  

"even……"

  

   "The consumption of the same ability will also be reduced!"

  

"for example--"

  

   "Save people!"

  

"for example--"

  

   "Desperate Needle!"

  

  Han Feng was excited thinking about it.

  

   So, he started violent training again, hoping to rush his spiritual power from the f-level high-level to the f-level peak state as soon as possible.

  

  夜.

  

   passed away quietly.

  

  ……

  

   The next morning.

  

   Han Feng got up and wiped out the uprising as usual.

  

Um……

  

   Having experienced the sand table storm, Han Feng is now in a different identity, but after thinking about it, he went to the Urban Construction Bureau as normal. After all, he has resources to send every day.

  

   "Morning~"

  

   Han Feng smiled.

  

   "Morning~"

  

   Uncle Zhang came in in a wheelchair.

  

   "???"

  

   Han Feng is stunned, why...

  

never mind.

  

   He took a look, everyone seems to be used to it...Uncle Zhang is also used to it. I heard that Uncle Zhang wholesales a bunch of wheelchairs for spare use...

  

   "Where is Uncle Wang?"

  

   "Lecture is gone."

  

   Uncle Zhang said casually, “In the past few days, there have been so many people ordering your Uncle Wang. Your Uncle Wang is busy every day until late at night, and his legs are really soft when earning money!”

  

"Well."

  

   Han Feng expressed his understanding.

  

in this way.

  

   Uncle Wang is truly on the road to training.

  

   Now in the entire Tianfeng City, when it comes to Uncle Wang, no one knows everyone, and may even be more famous than his Han Feng. After all, there are peaches and plums all over the world.

  

   Now, all the children in Tianfeng City are proud of being taught by Uncle Wang.

  

   "Today's mission..."

  

  Han Fengxia realized the office.

  

   "No."

  

   Uncle Zhang pointed to the new office, "You just have to go for tea."

  

"Hey?"

  

   Han Feng was stunned, "No mission?"

  

   "You won't forget your identity, right?"

  

  Uncle Zhang couldn't laugh or cry, "Who dares to arrange tasks for you now, let alone our branch, the headquarters dare not send you random tasks!"

  

   "Your task now is to practice hard!"

  

   "Maybe..."

  

   "It won't take long for you to become the new leader."

  

   Uncle Zhang shrugged.

  

"lead?"

  

"I?"

  

   Han Feng is in a trance.

  

   He knows that the Urban Construction Bureau treats him very well, but he never thought...because of this incident, he actually put himself directly in that position.

   "Your credit is enough."

  

   Uncle Zhang sighed with emotion, "You will have more resources in the future."

  

"Well……"

  

   Han Feng fell into thought.

  

   Many resources are a good thing, but leading this position...

  

never mind.

  

   He doesn't want to be trapped here forever.

  

   "Uncle Zhang."

  

   "You know, I have no interest in successors."

  

   Han Feng whispered.

  

   "So what else?"

  

   Uncle Zhang sighed, "Now, no one from the Urban Construction Bureau can carry the main beam!"

  

   "Where is the old forest?"

  

   Han Feng was stunned.

  

"he?"

  

   Uncle Zhang sighed, "I've closed up early."

  

  Han Feng:? ? ?

  

   closed again?

  

"Um."

  

  Uncle Zhang nodded slightly, "After the last professional duel, he felt too embarrassed, so he closed the deadlock and said anything, if this person does not reach your level, he will not come out."

  

  Han Feng: "……"

  

  He cheated!

  

   If this is really learned, Lao Lin is afraid it will be cold forever.

  

   "Where is he in retreat?"

  

   "It's still there last time."

  

"Oh……"

  

   Han Feng understands.

  

for a long time.

  

  Han Feng went to the third branch again, borrowed an excavator, in front of everyone in the third branch, in front of all the leaders and bosses...

  

   dug out Lin Fengyang again.

  

for a long time.

  

   Lin Fengyang came out in a trance, his eyes widened, "Han Feng?"

  

"Um."

  

  Han Feng smiled slightly, "Do you know something happened to the sand table master?"

  

"what's up?"

  

   "No."

  

   Han Feng gave him all the things that happened recently.

  

   Lin Fengyang was silent, "..."

  

for a long time.

  

   He rushed back again, "I'm going to retreat. If I don't reach the level of the 09 seniors in this life, I will definitely not leave the customs..."

  

  Han Feng:? ? ?

  

I?

  

   He squeezed Lin Fengyang, "Senior 09 is a grade, and he was trained in life and death. How can you surpass him by an e grade?!"

  

   "Want to follow 09, right?"

  

   "Not only do you have to practice, you also have to have an overall view!"

  

   Han Feng said solemnly.

  

   "Big, big picture?"

  

   Lin Fengyang was at a loss.

  

"good!"

  

  Han Feng said in a deep voice, "Looking at the overall situation! What Han Feng is best at is fighting, fighting, and what Lin Fengyang is best at is the sand table technique!"

  

   "The modern sand table technique left by the 09 predecessors, you have to experience it!"

  

"in this way."

  

   "You have a chance to catch him!"

  

"As for me……"

  

   Han Feng shook his head, "I am taking a different path from you. In the future, I will pay more attention to combat matters and may give up the sand table!"

  

for a long time.

  

   Han Feng persuaded Lin Fengyang.

  

   He gave up the retreat, returned to the Urban Construction Bureau, and deeply learned the sand table technology of the new era, once again became the handle of the Urban Construction Bureau.

  

   And this time.

  

   The leaders of the Urban Construction Bureau had only a wry smile when they heard about this.

  

  Han Feng...

  

   It is Han Feng after all!

  

   "Our little Urban Construction Bureau still can't trap him."

  

  The old leader sighed with emotion.

  

"of course."

  

   The leaders sighed, "With the power of an e-level sand table master, kill Fang Qi, a regular d-level superpower... he may have already walked out of his own way!"

  

"Yes."

  

  The old leader looked into the distance, "I don't know where he will eventually go!"

  

   "Maybe to b!"

  

   The leaders' minds are floating.

  

   They are getting old.

  

   There is no such thing as the love of youth.

  

   They were stuck in d for too long, too long... After a long time, they knew very well that they would never go one step further in their lives.

  

but.

  

  Han Feng is different.

  

   He is young, he is energetic, and he is more talented!

  

so.

  

   Han Feng must be no problem entering b.

  

   "Give him those things."

  

   "You mean..."

  

"Um."

  

   The old leader nodded slightly, "Although they have failed once, but at least they have walked that way. I am curious, the power of sand..."

  

   "Is it really only support?"

  

   "Is the path that the predecessors walked really wrong?"

  

   "Han Feng..."

  

   "Maybe it can give us an answer."

  

  ……

  

   Urban Construction Bureau.

  

   Han Feng came back after he was busy.

  

   Lin Fengyang's talent is undoubtedly, since he returns, he will definitely be the best sandboxing master-certainly not the same as his cheating.

  

   ahem.

  

   "What a pity?"

  

   Uncle Zhang sighed.

  

   Although the Urban Construction Bureau is not powerful, its resources are extremely rich. Many people climb up for more resources and free control!

  

   "What a pity."

  

   Han Feng was dumb.

  

   There are some things that you have to pay if you want to get them. If you want the massive resources of the Urban Construction Bureau, you have to waste precious time to manage trivial things.

  

  He has no time.

  

   Now he is like Uncle Bird Walker every day, come and leave whenever he wants, isn't it uncomfortable to have a small day of salary payment?

  

"Too."

  

   Uncle Zhang is dumb.

  

   The kid Han Feng has always been so different.

  

"go."

  

   "Uncle Zhang invites you to eat sweet potatoes."

  

"good."

  

   My uncle and nephew went to the office to fish.

  

but.

  

   Just when Han Feng ate Uncle Zhang’s scorched black sweet potato, Senior Yun came down with a call and almost didn’t stop Han Feng’s heart beating.

  

   "Han Feng!"

  

   "What did you teach my daughter?"

  

   Senior Yun is not angry with himself.

  

"what?"

  

   Han Feng is in a trance~www.readwn.com~Girl Yun?

  

"What's up with her?"

  

  Han Feng is a little worried, could something happen to Miss Yun's practice?

  

"What's wrong?"

  

   Senior Yun took a deep breath, "After she told me that you became friends last time, I decided to respect her decision and no longer match the two of you."

  

   "Until yesterday."

  

   "Under the introduction of her aunt, she went on a blind date..."

  

   Senior Yun had a pause when he said that.

  

Oh?

  

   Han Feng's mind moved slightly.

  

   Blind date?

  

   What a good thing!

  

  Ms. Yun finally stopped staring at her thousand-year-old pine and cypress, she looked at the forest with crooked neck trees in the distance...

  

   "Ms. Yun finally got the hang of it."

  

   Han Feng is pleased.

  

However.

  

   Senior Yun just sighed, "I don't know if she's getting on or off, but the blind date...was kicked on the spot by the sound of her."

  

"It is said that……"

  

   "You taught it."

  

  Han Feng:? ? ?

  

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