"Come here, Mr. Xiang, why don't you come out to pick up the customers!"

An arrogant voice came from the empty hotel lobby. Xiang Desheng glanced at the surveillance footage on the laptop in the distance. After seeing Zhao Fan's face, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Two Masters He should be practicing hard qigong and other kung fu. We can't beat him at all, so we can only ask two of you."

Xiang Desheng took a deep breath, turned his eyes to the two surnames He, with a respectful tone.

Seeing these two people, they still nodded calmly and did not speak.

Xiang Desheng gritted his teeth and continued, "I, Lao Xiang, are not ungrateful people. I will give you double the usual price. If the two of you can kill him, I will give you three million!"

"Then I am grateful for my generosity to the boss. It's just a hard qigong. It's just a vulnerable character in front of the experts of the internal family. Don't worry, we will definitely do this for you!"

The two people with a calm expression only waved their hand gently to drive away the beauty behind them, sat upright, nodded, and said a few words.

Xiang Desheng's eyes twitched slightly, and his face was still filled with a flattering smile. His hand holding the armrest of the seat couldn't help but exert force, and his knuckles turned white.

"Isn't it? Is it so cheap? Two, I'll pay 10 million. Please help me kill Xiang Desheng."

Zhao Fan was still outside the door while the few people were talking. When they finished speaking, Zhao Fan had already arrived at the door of the training ground. He threw Xu Yihao, whose limbs were completely broken, and his face was exaggerated. He looked at the two middle-aged men with the surname He and shouted loudly.

The two surnames He also looked at Zhao Fan at the door. One of them sneered disdainfully, got up and greeted him.

"Hey, is that okay? Damn it, so many people, how big a grudge is this? Is it necessary to have such a big battle? Is this Xu Yihao his nephew or his illegitimate son?"

Lu Xinyan naturally couldn't see the situation inside the training ground outside the door. She followed Zhao Fan with a glimmer of hope and entered the house. When she looked up, she saw countless pairs of eyes. Even though she was brave, she was so scared that she spoke a little unscrupulously. She pulled the corner of Zhao Fan's clothes and pulled it back hard, and wanted to run away before she even started.

"Uncle, avenge me and must kill him. This damn god is so cruel that I've been interrupted by him!"

Xu Yihao, who was thrown into trouble, calmed down at this time, and his hands and feet were dislocated, and he wriggled like a big bug in the direction of Desheng, howling loudly, crying and snarling, looking extremely miserable.

Several thugs wearing black elastic vests must have known Xu Yihao, but they recognized him when they heard his shouts. When they looked moved, they quickly wanted to rescue him.

"Hey, do you understand the rules? Didn't you hear you tell the President just now? A life of three million, you dare to take him away without giving him money?"

Zhao Fan raised his foot and walked to Xu Yihao. With a light hook of his toes, the guy returned to the distance in a fog.

How could he withstand such a fall when his hands and feet were misaligned? The sound of the gabata marks the misaligned hands and feet no longer knows where they went. The fear and the perplexing pain made him scream loudly like a pig killing.

"I'm looking for death, I dare to be arrogant in front of me, He Jingzhi, and die for me!"

He Jingzhi, with a proud expression, looked cold, and shouted coldly, took a step forward to Zhao Fan. His fist, which had already clenched tightly, slammed Zhao Fan's chest hard.

"It's interesting!"

Zhao Fan's eyes moved slightly, he nodded gently, and also swung his fist to meet the man's fist.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided suddenly, making a slight sound, Zhao Fan slipped down his feet and took a step back. He Jingzhi, who was fighting with him, also took a step back, and his face changed slightly at the same time.

Experience value 41

"Hidden power?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, Zhao Fan had a smile on his face, but He Jingzhi's tone was solemn. Another surnamed He, who was sitting in the distance, heard these two words, stood up from the chair.

"Are the masters of the dark energy so worthless now? Is it possible for you to be a dog for Xiang Desheng for just three million?"

Zhao Fan glanced at He Jingzhi disdainfully, and the sarcasm in his tone was undisguised.

"It's really amazing to be able to practice dark energy at a young age. Unfortunately, you are not lucky. If you meet our He brothers, go to die!"

He Jingzhi was just a little stunned and rubbed his body up again. His fists were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and in just a moment, he had already punched more than twenty punches at Zhao Fan.

Experience value 41

Experience value 41

Experience value 41

...

Compared to He Jingzhi's like a wolf or a tiger, Zhao Fan seemed a little relaxed and freehand. His fists were always the first to come back, but they could always block the opponent's iron fist in between.

The sound of bang bang bang bang bang continued. As the way, He Jingzhi didn't hit him in the body.

After these more than twenty punches, not only did He Jingzhi's face reach the extreme solemnity, but everyone watching the battle had already stood up nervously. The man named He who was with him took a few steps to his side and was about to take action together.

"Oba, you are so awesome! I decided that from now on, you will be my idol!"

Although Lu Xinyan had seen Zhao Fan take action with her own eyes, she was still nervous when she saw this scene today. At this time, she saw Zhao Fan dealing with it so easily, her face was full of surprise and she screamed excitedly.

“Go together!”

"The ones who killed you are He Jingzhi and He Qiudan. When you are down there, remember to report to the King of Hell!"

These He brothers are considered two ruthless people and react very quickly. The moment He Qiudan arrived, the two pounced towards Zhao Fan again.

"Shameless, so shameless. If you fight one, what kind of heroes are you?"

Seeing these two guys getting on together, Lu Xinyan, who was standing beside her, was nervous again and shouted loudly.

The He brothers sneered, ignored her, and smashed her fierce fists and feet at Zhao Fan without any stop.

"idiot!"

Zhao Fan smiled faintly, and did not seem at all panic because of the siege of the two. Although these two men were masters of secret force, it really hurts a little when they hit him, but it was still too far away to hurt him.

The two of them were not fully used until this time, with knee bumps, elbow hits and hugs as the main attack methods. There are even moves similar to teeth biting, which look extremely fierce, cruel and crazy.

Experience value 41

Experience value 41

Experience value 41

...

Zhao Fan resisted at will, allowing the two of them to keep moving and bombarding, and even climbed onto him to pull it, but he still remained unmoved.

He sneered on his face and said lightly: "You have trained the good wolf soldier to this way. I really don't know where you came from to kill me."

The He brothers' expressions changed slightly, with surprise in their eyes. The wolf soldier's fist is a small type of fist that is circulated in a very small range. Unexpectedly, Zhao Fan could recognize it.

They punched Zhao Fan again, and the two of them retreated with the force. When they arrived near the weapon stand by the wall, they picked up two Tang knives and rushed back faster in Lu Xinyan's screams.

"The Blood Eagle was not unfair. I think it has taken it seriously enough. I didn't expect to underestimate him!"

When Xiang Desheng saw that the He brothers had moved their weapons so quickly, he remembered the Blood Eagle sent out before, and his face looked particularly ugly.

"Where did this person come out? How could he be so powerful?"

"This grudge is so unfair. If it weren't for that woman Liao Xue, who was eager to please Yu Wenxuan without knowing anything, how could he have had a quarrel with this guy?"

"Now he can only die, otherwise if Yipinxuan continues to do this, how can it be quiet? It's been a second time in less than a week!"

The faces of the people around them were also very ugly. They were just like Xiang Desheng, and they never expected that Zhao Fan would be so powerful.

The two of them still used the Wolf Soldier's double sword tricks, and they came out of the same line as the Wolf Soldier's Ang's fist. The sword was cruel and extremely crazy. The bright sword light almost formed a light shield, completely covering Zhao Fan.

Lu Xinyan, who was standing beside her, was frightened to see it, covering her chest with her hands, and was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

However, Zhao Fan still had a faint smile on his lips, and his fists were swinging rapidly, and each punch hit the knife.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully accumulating experience value of 200,000, meeting the upgrade conditions? Is the upgrade confirmed?"

He was only more than 4,000 experience points were upgraded. The two people in front of him provided 41 experience points for each attack. After a while, the expected system prompt sound appeared in Zhao Fan's mind.

"upgrade!"

"I completed the task more than ninety days in advance. Will there be a big gift package reward?"

Zhao Fan responded without any hesitation, and then he became a little expectant. After all, the upgrade was completed so long in advance, so the system should have made some statements, right?

“Upgrading…”

The familiar warm breath swam all over the body, and the feeling of soaking in the hot spring came as promised, and the whole body felt particularly comfortable.

Since he had upgraded, Zhao Fan was not in the mood to delay any further. He increased his strength with his fists and bombarded him. After a few crisp sounds, the He brothers had only a piece of knife hilt left in their hands.

The two of them exclaimed in surprise. Just as they were about to retreat, Zhao Fan threw his left hand up, then picked it up and took half a step forward with his right foot. His body squatted down slightly, and his elbow, which had already been raised, suddenly fell down, extremely fast.

He Jingzhi, who could not dodge, was instantly hit by his elbow and his body flew backwards. A sound of real bone cracks came from his chest, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

But the man did not scream, his face full of surprise.

Because Zhao Fan's move was completely the move of the Wolf Bing Ang's Fist. No matter how fast or ruthless it was, he was much smarter than him.

It was not over yet. After hitting He Jingzhi, Zhao Fan moved his left foot back and turned left at the same time. The elbow that he had just raised was instantly thrown out. He Qiudan, who was rushing towards him after seeing He Jingzhi being knocked away, was hit by the elbow in his ear as if he had been put up.

Compared to He Jingzhi, he was even worse. He fainted while his body rose into the air. When he landed on the ground, he was already lying straight on the ground, not knowing his life or death.

"How could you use the wolf soldier's fist?"

He Jingzhi, who was covered with blood, lay on his side on the ground, covering his almost collapsed chest with both hands, coughing violently while exclaiming loudly.

Various boxing techniques are circulated in China, and the names of various boxing techniques are familiar to many people, but the real boxing techniques are not something that can be learned in the training classes. Although Zhao Fan only used one move in total, He Jingzhi had already seen that he had fully understood the essence of this boxing technique, and was naturally surprised.
Chapter completed!