Zhao Fan's call was so magical. When he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Shiqi under the table with a slightly red face and a strange expression on his face.

The old face turned red and said, "Your cosmetics company should be very profitable, right? I heard that the best money to make is the money of women and children. Anyway, my money is idle, so why don't I invest in individual stocks and make money by yourself, and also help me earn some?"

Lin Shiqi was completely defeated by Zhao Fan. You are sure to talk to me at this time on such a serious topic? Don’t you know you are fighting now? Do you still have time to discuss this with me?

"Hey, what's your expression? I'm not giving you money, I want to check the accounts."

When Zhao Fan saw Lin Shiqi's appearance, he not only did not have any awareness, but instead started to yell.

"Brother, let's leave here first and talk about it. Is it okay? What kind of brain circuit do you have? Is it interesting to be beaten?"

Lin Shiqi's face was covered in black lines, and she glared at Zhao Fan and said with a wry smile.

"Hey! Little sister, don't worry, they can't hit me!"

Zhao Fan agreed with a smile, supported the table with one hand, reached the table with the other hand, lowered it on Lin Shiqi's head and rubbed it twice, and really thought Lin Shiqi called him the eldest brother.

Experience value 4

Experience value 4

...

Just when he looked at Lin Shiqi's black face, he felt that the speed of increase in experience value had become much slower, and he stopped quickly. He frowned and looked back casually.

"Not dead? My God, did I think he was dead?"

"What kind of freak is this kid? I just saw him squatting where he was still moving, and I thought he was beaten to death?"

This time he turned around, not only did the group of camouflage uniforms surrounding him subconsciously took a step back, but even the people watching the fun were shocked.

The light in the bar was not very good. They saw Zhao Fan holding the table with his back to a group of camouflage uniforms. He couldn't see his face, and could not see some subtle movements clearly. He thought he was beaten so hard that he could not get up.

"How come Long Tianyou's subordinates are so trash? Did you not give food to you? You dare to shout for me to ask for an explanation. Who gave you the courage, Jingru?"

Zhao Fan looked at a group of camouflage uniforms with a disappointed look on his face, raised his toes and sat down again. He looked as if he was pointing his fingers, and glanced at the blackened group of camouflage uniforms one by one.

Seeing his mocking expression, the popular hair stood up.

“Hard Qigong?”

The tattooed man looked at Zhao Fan with a bright look and asked coldly.

"Are you ready to admit defeat? Have you found a reason for yourself so soon?"

"Yes, if your brother Long comes out, he will ask, then he will be considered an explanation!"

"Boss, that handsome guy has practiced hard qigong. A large group of us panted and beat them for more than a minute, and we couldn't beat them at all!"

When many people heard Zhao Fan's sarcastic voice, they couldn't help laughing out loud. It's so cheap. They can't beat you but they can't beat you. If they don't beat you, they can't get up and down. What do you want them?

"I'm useless. I dare to go to Brother Long's place to make trouble. I haven't been able to walk out while standing!"

The tattoo man waved his hand, and a group of camouflage uniforms whose lungs were almost irritated quickly met a person walking over not far away. The man was holding a large gray canvas bag in his hand, all of which were full of knives with cold light.

The onlookers couldn't see it, how could a group of camouflage uniforms at close range not be seen? They had already noticed that the rubber roller in their hands had been knocked for a long time, but Zhao Fan was beaten without even frowning. They were considered to have an intermission break and were preparing to change their weapons.

"Since I know that I am practicing hard qigong, I dare to take out this kind of ragged iron? I really admire your courage. Come on, I will sit here and beat you. Who can make me snort and I lose!"

Zhao Fan looked like he was beating, and his tone was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he sat on the chair without moving. It seemed that he was going to sit there and let them beat him casually.

"Do you really think I'm a layman? Hard Qigong is to keep breathing and not let it breathe, so that you can withstand this kind of battle. How long can you hold it in one breath? Besides, how old are you? So what if you practice hard Qigong? I don't believe that you have practiced it until you are invulnerable to swords and guns. There are so many of us, and there are always people who can find your door!"

The tattoo man sneered, and while commanding a group of people who had changed their weapons to surround him again, he shouted with a firm look on his face.

"Excellent, the analysis is so reasonable, I almost believed it. Then what are you waiting for? Start your performance quickly?"

Zhao Fan gave a thumbs up at the tattoo man, his face full of praise, and pretended to pluck his palms twice, cheering loudly.

The tattoo man said so much nonsense, but in fact he had a bit of tentative meaning. At this time, he could not see any panic on Zhao Fan's face, his face changed, and his heart was a little upset.

But soon, he saw Zhao Fan's abdomen slowly bulging, as if he was taking a deep breath. His eyes lit up, he grabbed the machete in the hand of a guy beside him, and took the lead and chopped Zhao Fan.

With a soft hissing sound, the onlookers also trembled. Zhao Fan really didn't block it, nor did he hide. The knife in the tattoo man's hand slashed on his shoulder without any stop.

But soon everyone could see clearly that the sound was the sound of the clothes being cut. Zhao Fan, who was chopped, looked leisurely on his shoulders, glanced slightly, and then shook his head gently, without any pain at all.

"Why are you still standing there? The more you get beaten, the faster he breathes. Why don't he take action quickly?"

The knife did not work, and the tattoo man felt no surprise. He swung the knife and slashed again without stopping, and also roared in his mouth. The remaining people had already taken their weapons, and at this time there was no hesitation at all, and they rushed towards Zhao Fan with a scream.

Experience value 4

Experience value 4

Experience value 4

...

The system began to flood the screen again, and Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes with enjoyment on his face.

"There are really things like hard qigong in this world? Is it really invulnerable to swords and guns?"

"Is this the legendary thing that I can't stand it but can't get rid of it? No wonder this kid dares to be so mean!"

"Brother Long has been too arrogant in recent years. I'm afraid he really messed with someone he can't afford to offend!"

"The winner is the one who laughs to the end. Look, it will be a result soon!"

Even those martial arts masters in martial arts film and television dramas will have to be killed by someone who is stabbed a few times. Unexpectedly, in reality, they actually saw a person who can't even kill a knife. All the people around them were horrified, and while talking, they secretly took out their mobile phones to shoot the video.

However, they still dare not post it on their Moments for the time being. Such things can be big or small. If they really make Brother Long’s people angry because of this incident, God knows what will happen.

"I said, can't you use some effort? Everyone is very busy, so don't waste time, okay?"

The T-shirt on Zhao Fan was already hanging on his body as a cloth strip. The people around him could see clearly at this time. Not to mention the wounds on his body, he didn't even see a mark. Needless to say, the camouflage uniforms that were closest to him were also seen. They took out their strength to slash for a long time and began to hesitate on their faces.

And just at this moment, Zhao Fan's full of energy also sounded. When he heard this sound, those people were no longer horrified, but were terrified.

Everyone looked in the tattooed man without realizing it.

Didn’t you say that he could only perform hard qigong by keeping his breath? Didn’t you say that he could not bear it if he was vomiting in one breath? Then what’s going on now? People have already spoken, so they should have been vomiting in one breath, right? Why can’t we beat him?

The tattooed man looked very ugly, and he was a little confused. He looked down and saw that the machete on his hand was curled. But the person who was chopped was still alive. Is this a ghost?

The key is, what should I do now?

Keep fighting, it seems that he will not be able to hit him for a while. If you don’t fight, so many people will watch, how can you still be on this street in the future?

"No, I must have ignored something!"

The tattoo man still kept looking at Zhao Fan, feeling that he had forgotten something very important.

"If you have only such a little ability, don't waste your time. I'll give me an explanation. It's midnight, I'll go home to sleep!"

At this moment, Zhao Fan's annoying voice came again. The tattoo man heard the word "sleep" and his eyes lit up suddenly and he looked in the direction of Zhao Fan's butt.

"His cover door is on his butt. This kid pretended to sit here and let us beat him because he was afraid that we would find his cover door. Go up together and start his butt!"

The tattoo man was so excited that he almost trembled. He let out a loud roar and rushed over first, pulling Zhao Fan's shoulder and trying to put him down.

"Damn, you have such a big brain, why don't you go to heaven? I'm sitting still and beating you, but you still dare to hit me?"

Zhao Fan was thundered by the tattooed man's words, and then heard Lin Shiqi laughing under the table. Her face turned black and she threw the tattooed man who was pounced on him, and then stood up from the chair.

From the moment he got up, both the camouflage uniforms and the people watching on the side felt their bodies tremble slightly, as if the temperature in the entire bar had dropped a little out of thin air.

Before he could be surprised, Zhao Fan started to move. There were only 20 garbage with four experience points in a single attack. How could he block him?

At the beginning, everyone was attracted by his so-called hard qigong, and they didn't even think that he would fight back. But when he started to move, everyone realized that his method of beating was probably even stronger than being beaten.

Zhao Fan doesn't look fast, even a little leisurely. Every time he takes action, he looks so casual, but he is extremely decisive. Although it is not beautiful, it has a unique violent beauty.

Muffled groans and screams sounded one after another. No one could escape as long as Zhao Fan targeted him. The sound of bone cracks appeared from time to time. Every time he appeared, the faces of those people who were already full of excitement around him would be pale.

Ruthless...

indifferent……

There is no exception, taking action will cause damage to the muscles and bones.

The people around were watching the fun, but at this time they were sweating all over. Every time Zhao Fan waved his hand, their bodies would tremble.

Many people subconsciously thought what would be the result if this hit them.

The result of this substitution can only make the cold sweat on their foreheads flow faster.
Chapter completed!