"you!"

Song Ye's face turned blue when he was angry at Du Zefeng's words. He was originally a rough man, and his blood was surging, and he wanted to vent his anger for Han Le.

Who knew that a figure jumped out from behind Du Shaoqing like lightning, and stuck out with one hand, and pushed it lightly, pressing it on Song Ye's chest!

Song Ye weighed more than 200 pounds and was pushed away directly, and staggered to the ground, even his arm was wiped a few holes.

The man looked at Song Ye with a condescending look: "It turns out that he is a waste who doesn't even feel angry. He dares to touch us, Mr. Du?"

"Brother Song!"

Han Le quickly walked over and helped Song Ye up.

Song Ye gritted his teeth, his muscles tightened, but there was deep despair in his eyes.

Civilians like them who have no talent to become warriors, even if they can theoretically obtain certain rights and relatively equal treatment under the protection of Yunzhou laws, they are still very powerless when facing real warriors.

The boy in front of him was just an apprentice in martial arts practice. He seemed thin, but if he started to do something, he would probably be able to knock down ten Song Yewai and ten Han Les!

"Ma Hao?"

A name appeared in Han Le's mind.

Ma Hao laughed: "It's rare that our super new musician still remembers my name! Mr. Du, should I feel honored?"

Du Zefeng said: "Although you are classmates, Mr. Han has been off school in his first year and is determined to compete for this year's War Song New Sprout List! It is of course your honor to be able to remember your name by him."

Ma Hao smiled dryly and said, "Mr. Du is so proud of him. What about Mr. Han? It's obviously a trash for being a soft-hearted person!"

"If you don't have any martial arts talent and talent, you are unwilling to work hard, and just want to use some evil means to take advantage of opportunities. So what if you sneak into a big company? Haven't you been kicked out?"

"Not everyone has the talent of a great musician! Han Le, you should be enlightened! Be prepared to kneel down to Mr. Du in front of the whole school!"

Han Le looked at the two of them calmly and said:

"Are you finished speaking?"

"Hmm?" Du Zefeng was a little surprised.

Today's Han Le seems to be a little different from the past.

He had been against Han Le for so long and naturally knew his character well. In the past, Han Le was both sensitive and stubborn, taciturn but sometimes very neurotic - to a certain extent, it was indeed in line with the image of the great musician group.

To be honest, Du Zefeng himself was very surprised to see Han Le on the street today.

In his opinion, under the plan he arranged, Han Le is probably on the verge of collapse now, and hiding alone in the attic and not leaving behind is his normal state.

"Is it because it's too exciting and has a big change in temperament?"

Du Zefeng was hesitant.

He looked at Han Le, and the other party's eyes were as calm as a monster.

Deep in his heart, a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly emerged - this was the extraordinary instinct of Tongxuan Wuzhe!

Han Le seems a little different.

Although he was very stubborn, talented, and caused a lot of trouble to Du Zefeng, in Du Zefeng's eyes, he was an ant that could be killed at any time.

But today's Han Le gave him a sense of danger.

This makes no sense. After all, Han Le is just a young man without any power, and he is already a warrior in the Tongxuan realm!

Du Zefeng forced himself to suppress his irritability and murderous intent - for a moment, he really wanted to follow his instinct and directly killed Han Le with his hands.

But this is Tai'an City in Yunzhou Continent, and killing is prohibited in the city. Even if you want to do it, you have to do it more concealedly. It is impossible to do it on the road in broad daylight.

Du Zefeng is not a fool, on the contrary, he is still very smart. Otherwise, he would have hated Han Le because he had snatched his opportunity, so he would not have been so late to secretly harm Han Le.

He endured it for so long, with the goal of killing the enemy with one blow.

He wants Han Le to never be reborn.

Just bear with it. Du Zefeng told himself.

He took a deep breath, still smiling on his face, as if he was having a friendly talk with Han Le: "It's almost over. Actually, I didn't expect to see you today, today... I'm going to date Su Li."

Su Li.

Han Le will definitely go crazy when he hears this name?

Du Zefeng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He was indeed going to find Su Li today, but the latter had not agreed to date him yet.

Moreover, with Su Li's temperament, I guess his success rate will not be too high.

But no matter what, at least this name can probably make Han Le vomit blood for three liters.

When I am most depressed and need help, I feel like I am abandoned and betrayed by the person I love the most, right?

How would Han Le face the name Su Li? After all, he is his favorite ex-girlfriend.

Du Zefeng and the few people behind him all had vicious smiles on their faces.

However, things became more and more strange.

Even though Song Ye around Han Le had turned pale, Han Le himself did not react.

He just said "Oh" softly and asked back:

"Are you finished speaking?"

...

As the sun sets, the figures are getting longer and longer. Lights are vaguely on the blocks with tall buildings.

The autumn wind blew, and it was very comfortable. Several stray dogs ran by happily.

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

"After saying it, please give it, don't hinder me from seeing the scenery."

Han Le said seriously. He pointed at one of the fat men and said, "You blocked my sunshine."

You blocked my sunshine.

Du Zefeng and his group all had a look of ghosts. They couldn't understand what happened to Han Le!

Su Li, that's Su Li! Don't you care about that woman the most? Now that she abandoned you in the most dangerous time, can you actually stay calm?

"Is this guy already stupid?" Du Zefeng began to doubt the meaning of coming over to trouble Han Le.

And the fat man pointed at by Han Le even angrily said, "Am I that fat?"

"Also, it's almost dark, so how can there be any sunshine?"

Han Le patiently directed the fat man to move his huge body. The last beam of sunlight in Tai'an City projected through the particle barrier from the high-rise buildings and shone on Han Le's body.

At that moment, the picture was frozen like a slide, the whole city was like a dark stage, and the rest were hidden in the dark fog, only Han Le, shrouded in the last sunset, shining brightly.

"Look, there is still sunshine. And it's very beautiful."

This is Han Le's sincere words.

Since he came to this world, he has been observing. He found that the sky in this world is blue and the sunset is beautiful, which is much more beautiful than the city that was shrouded in haze all year round in his previous life.

As for what Du Zefeng and others said, he was not without it in his memory, but for Han Le, it was all about the original owner.

Su Li? The ex-girlfriend who got rid of her? Han Le didn't care at all.

He just had his meal and was walking, and he just wanted to have a good look at the scenery of this brand new world.

So he ignored Du Zefeng's provocation, so he directed the fat man to move away.

For Han Le, everything is so natural.

But in the eyes of others, it is a great provocation.

Du Zefeng's face gradually became extremely vicious.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

"It's worthy of being the man who snatched my quota. Your mentality is even tougher than I thought! I, Du Zefeng, am convinced."

"But no matter how good your mentality is, you can't change a fact. You have already lost the bet between you and me!"

Du Zefeng said coldly: "You can continue to see the scenery."

Who knew that Han Le suddenly said: "Isn't there three days left for the bet?"

Du Zefeng was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Three days? Your current physical fitness, mental condition, and your soul power... Do you think you can write a short chapter of a war song?"

"Even if you write it out, are you sure you can enter the top three?"

"Stop dreaming of Han Le, you, he, isn't a genius at all!"

Han Le narrowed his eyes: "My soul power? It seems that that thing was indeed your move."

Du Zefeng laughed: "Your reaction is not slow. So what if I admit it? Can you still sue me?"

He lowered his voice: "No one can cover up a scandal, right?"

"Forget it, I won't talk much nonsense with you. Three days later, I'll wait for your knees!"

After saying that, he took the group away.

...

"Han Le." Song Ye looked at Han Le with some concern.

Han Le's expression was as good as before, and he thought for a while: "Brother Song, you go back first."

"What about you?" Song Ye asked.

"I'm going to go to the company."

Han Le walked to the street and stopped a taxi.

...
Chapter completed!