"You'd better fight with me. I can't afford to waste such a good opportunity." Wang Fei continued.

Lu Yafeng said in his heart, fight with you? Am I still alive? If I continue to fight, I will be defeated by you in 30 moves. It's better to fight with Su Yang.

If you catch the thief, you can catch the king first. As long as you take Su Yang, you can turn the tables.

Su Yang slowly stood up, went to Wang Fei, motioned Wang Fei to withdraw, and then said: "Lu Yafeng, I admire your courage, actually choose to fight with me, to tell you the truth, I don't want to fight with you, because you are too weak."

"I don't believe it. Come on, let's fight. If you lose, give me Hufeng group. If I lose, I will give up the equity of HuFeng group and never ask about anything of HuFeng group. Do you dare?" Lu Yafeng stares at Su Yang.

This is Lu Yafeng's last chance to concentrate on beating Su Yang by all means and win Hu Feng Group.

Su Yang light said: "I accept your challenge, but empty, before the play, first set up a note, sign the pledge."

As long as Su Yang takes part in the battle, everything is easy to discuss. Lu Yafeng finds a piece of A4 paper, takes out his signature pen, and quickly writes a contract. The content is very simple. If Lu Yafeng fails in the battle, he will give up all his rights and interests in Hu Feng group and transfer them to Su Yang. If Su Yang fails, Hu Feng Group is Lu Yafeng's.

After the two parties signed for confirmation, they chose Du Zihua as the notary. With Du family's prestige in the provincial capital, they are fully qualified to be recognized.

Behind his left hand, Su Yang pointed to Lu Yafeng with his fingers, hooked his fingers, and said faintly, "let's go."

How arrogant!

Lu Yafeng took a deep breath, shook his soft sword, flashed a strange light on his face, laughed at Su Yang, and said: "the first world war will be won, and the enmity between you and me will be wiped out."

Su Yang light said: "less nonsense, do it, solve you, I have other things to do."

He really despises me!

Lu Yafeng shakes his soft sword and pours on Su Yang. He fights with Wang Fei. The soft sword is like a poisonous snake. It conjures up several sword shadows, which makes people unable to tell the true from the false. It seems that every sword shadow is real, and all of them are fake.

Su Yang snorted with disdain and shook his finger. The golden light flashed. The power of Vajra finger hit the soft sword accurately, and the shadow of the sword disappeared in an instant.

"If you only have this ability, don't show it in disgrace." Su Yang light said, to tell the truth, Lu Yafeng is too weak, Su Yang did not have much interest.

Lu Yafeng feels that he has been greatly insulted, and his unique skill has been defused easily by Su Yang.

"Your strength is no less than Wang Fei, even stronger. I underestimate you." Lu Yafeng said in a deep voice, shaking the soft sword again. This time, it was different. The soft sword split in an instant and became more than ten short swords, flying to Su Yang quickly.

Golden Bell Jar!

A big golden bell appeared on Su Yang's body. The dagger hit the golden bell cover and made a clear metal impact sound. Then the dagger fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing such a frightening scene, Lu Yafeng took in cold air one after another. His strongest move was easily resolved by Su Yang.

And the use of a golden bell cover!

No, I have to run!

After making up his mind, Lu Yafeng turns around and runs away. Su Yang sneers scornfully and waves his hand. The magic weapon flies out, turns into a big one and covers Lu Yafeng.