As the number increases, the fishy smell becomes more and more intense. Although the poison in it cannot cause any harm to Zhao Fan for the time being, this smell alone makes his stomach churn and he may vomit it at any time.

If this is not the case, he would have wanted to collect experience points continuously until the end of time...

He could no longer bear it, and He Shanbao could no longer bear it. With the roar, the man was waving all kinds of inexplicable poisonous smoke in his hands, and his body rushed towards Zhao Fan like a bull.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, making a dull collision sound. Zhao Fan moved his feet and took two steps back.

“Huh?”

He Shanbao, who also took two steps back, let out a light cry of surprise, his face became a little more serious, and he rubbed his body up again.

Experience value 57

When the system prompted the sound, Zhao Fan had already felt He Shanbao's strength. As expected, he was a master of dark power.

The injury has completely recovered. In his eyes, the person in front of him is a completely different experience library. Naturally, there is nothing to say, just collect experience values.

As time passed, He Shanbao was already roaring, but neither the poison that was blood-sealed and the extremely cruel wolf soldier's fist could shake Zhao Fan at all, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Zhao Fan originally intended to completely extract the experience value from him, but although this place is remote, no one has passed by.

A few minutes later, several elderly people strolling out with their children saw the fight here.

Countless snakes and insects were still crawling all over the ground. Although the horrifying scene scared them to run away, the fishy smell spread too much. These people just sucked in a trace, their faces turned black and they fell to the ground.

Injuring innocent people was not something Zhao Fan wanted to see. He looked slightly moved, he clenched his fist with one hand, and rushed towards He Shanbao.

"Bang"

He Shanbao was almost gone wild, so he kept burying his head to greet Zhao Fan. He didn't expect that Zhao Fan, who had never fought back, would suddenly fight back. The punch hit his chest without any surprise.

Although the two have little difference in strength, how can his defense be compared with Zhao Fan?

After the punch hit, a crisp sound of bone fracture sounded in his chest, and his whole body was blown backwards.

"Wow!"

Although He Shanbao, who had fallen to the ground and still slid a long distance away on the ground, stood up immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his expression became extremely listless, looking shaky.

According to the previous fighting style, Zhao Fan would never give him any time to breathe. He would definitely follow him directly and completely lose his ability to resist.

But at this time, Zhao Fan was stunned.

Because when he punched He Shanbao, the system issued a prompt sound.

Experience value 57

...

"What's the situation? Is this a defeat?"

Zhao Fan knew very well that although this punch could seriously injure He Shanbao, it never met the standard of defeating him.

But he clearly heard the system's prompt sound and saw the numbers jumping on the data panel.

This kind of stunned mind was just a moment of effort. Zhao Fan's thoughts turned, and the man had rushed to He Shanbao again.

"Bang!"

Another punch was shot out.

This time, He Shanbao was prepared and crossed his hands to block his chest. Zhao Fan's punch was just hitting his arm. Although he seemed to be at the end of his strength, he was still a master of dark power after all.

Zhao Fan's punch only made him retreat seven or eight steps away, and did not fall down.

Experience value 57

...

The system prompt sounded again, and Zhao Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he vaguely thought of some possibility.

He stepped forward again and punched out again. He Shanbao was now unable to ride a tiger and could only passively defend. He still crossed his hands in front of him, and Zhao Fan's punch was still hitting his arm.

"Click!"

Even though he thought he was covered in steel and iron, Zhao Fan's punch still broke his arm.

However, Zhao Fan didn't pay attention to these things at all, because he heard the system prompts again, and his experience value increased by fifty-seven points.

At this time, he is still not sure about how he is. After this system update, the way of collecting experience values ​​has changed.

Not only can he collect experience points when he is attacked, but he can also collect this experience points when he takes the initiative to attack his opponent.

The feeling of joy was only a moment, and Zhao Fan couldn't help but think of a certain picture.

He stood against his opponent, and his opponent punched him, his experience value increased, and he punched his opponent, and his experience value increased...

What is this?

Grey chickens peck at each other?

Zhao Fan was a little powerless to complain. He used to collect experience points by being beaten, but he wanted to act like a fool and drag his opponent to the end. No matter what the result was, the opponent's hatred for him was absolutely thriving.

Now the system has added such a channel to collect experience values. Wouldn't that encourage him to offend his opponent to death?

It’s useless to think so much. When the system is on, the rules must be determined by it. Either give up the upgrade altogether and wait until the time comes down, or you can only follow the rules.

It’s not that Zhao Fan had thought about relegation, but in just over a dozen days of returning to China, he had encountered more than a dozen hidden power masters.

He no longer has the confidence to estimate how many masters there are hidden in the land of China, which seems calm.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just fear that if you are alone, strength is the root of everything. If you cannot have strong strength, all fantasies will be in vain.

"I still have to call out that system manager and ask!"

Zhao Fan's head was covered in black lines. He had sweared before that he would never need this thing, but it seemed that after only a few hours, he had to continue to bite the bullet and find the system manager.

He was still looking forward to the first time the system has a random task. Since he is unable to change now, He Shanbao can only say that he is a little unlucky.

The bang sounds came one after another, and Zhao Fan, who had a level 4 Zhuanxu's horse-controlling step, was extremely fast.

He Shanbao was able to resist occasionally at the beginning, but as time went by, he suffered more and more injuries on his body. In the end, he could only curl up on the ground, and Zhao Fan's fists and feet fell on him one after another.

As Zhao Fan expected, it was still one hundred times. After the 100 attacks were completed, he could no longer collect any experience points.

At this time, He Shanbao was already dying and howled and begged for mercy a few times in the middle. Now he had more breathing and less breathing, and he had no strength to beg for mercy.

He Shanbao, whose eyes were dissipated, watched Zhao Fan's steps gradually fade away, and felt extremely frustrated and full of ambitions. Who would have thought that he would be abused like this in the end?

He used his last strength to take out a black drug from his pocket and swallowed it. He lay on the ground and gasped for a long time before he recovered some strength and ran away staggeringly.

Zhao Fan originally left this man with his life, but wanted to follow him all the way back to the witch village.

This force gave him great alert. It was enough to intimidate the safety of Zhao Aiguo and his wife by training mice.

He is not a kind person. If the Witchcraft Village gave up after the He brothers died, perhaps he would not pay attention to them again.

But since there is another He Shanbao now, it proves that this force is willing to entangle him to the end.

If that's the case, he won't be polite.

But when he saw He Shanbao, who was still vomiting blood while walking, walked to the distance and slapping for a long time before starting the dilapidated Jialing Yibai, he instantly lost his interest in following him.

Witchcraft Village isn't that poor, right?

Could it be that this guy rode this motorcycle from Guangnan to Xiling City?

A few minutes later, He Shanbao, who was kicked off the motorcycle by Zhao Fan, was lying on the side of the road, his eyes were already in despair. Thinking of the scene of being abused just now, even though he was very weak now, he still couldn't help but tremble.

"What? Are you going to the Witchcraft Village? What are you going to do?"

After being carried into the car by Zhao Fan, He Shanbao was shocked when he heard Zhao Fan talking, and looked at him with some disbelief and asked.

"Since you have been entangled again and again, this matter should be settled. Didn't you ask me to follow you to Wugu Village to give you an explanation? Now that I agree, you seem to feel strange?"

Zhao Fan started the car and started running towards Guangnan Province. He said with a faint smile on his lips and a tone of a slut.

"Haha, that's the best!"

He Shanbao's eyes were full of spirit, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He leaned calmly on the back of the seat and closed his eyes slightly.

"How many people are there in your witchcraft village?"

Zhao Fan asked intentionally or unintentionally while driving.

"Nothing to be told!"

Although He Shanbao looked calm, his injuries were still hurting, and he was sweating coldly. He heard Zhao Fan’s questions and said coldly.

"Depending on your appearance, you are very confident? Are there many experts in Wushu Village?"

"You'll know when you go!"

He Shanbao looked at Zhao Fan with a sarcasm. In his opinion, Zhao Fan was completely looking for death this time.

Zhao Fan was actually wary. The old man said that the Wushu Village has something to do with the Wushen Academy under the Tianlong Courtyard. If it is related to the Tianlong Courtyard, it definitely has a proud foundation.

"There are still five hundred attribute points, and it doesn't make any sense to keep them anyway. Just use them!"

I pondered for a moment and was about to make some moves. I remembered the wrong skill point before, so I quickly opened the system panel and clicked out the system manager.

"I remember the host seemed to say that if the housekeeper function is turned on again, it would be a fool who would find abuse for himself."
To be continued...