Many people around were shaking hands and feet, and they were covered in cold sweat at some point. Without exception, the eight strong men twisted and broken hands at strange angles, and lay on the ground with cold sweat, wailing.

The rabbits rise and fall, just a moment of effort. The eight strong men who were still alive just now were knocked down.

When Zhao Fan took action, many people felt hallucinations, as if the young man with a cold face in front of him was not a human, but a wild beast that chose people to eat. His originally bright eyes were full of madness and violence. As long as he touched his eyes, he would not help but tremble in a cold war, and a cold air penetrated his bones.

Seeing Zhao Fan's face appearing at him with an evil smile on his face again, the restaurant manager shrank his neck, took a few steps back with a pale face, and screamed in the direction of the attic on the side, "Why haven't Uncle Zhong come yet?"

"What a strong murderous aura, this kid is afraid he has really killed someone!" someone said in a cold war.

"What a terrifying skill. In less than half a minute, Hu Wei and the others were solved! Where did this kid come out? When did such a freak appear in Xiling City?"

"This kid is so mean. He can solve Hu Wei and the others with just raising his hand. He has to tease them for so long! He is a master at all, is it interesting to do this?"

"You can only be powerful in front of Hu Wei and the others and the others! Master Zhong comes forward, this kid is probably in trouble!"

"Yipinxuan has been in the north of the city for so many years, so how simple is it? No one dares to act here in the past few years, which has made some young people forget their methods! Not one or two people were interrupted and thrown into the river to feed fish a few years ago!"

The faces of the people around him also became solemn. They were just watching the fun, but now they felt that the matter was already too big. After Yu Wenxuan was punished, Zhao Fan would offend Yipin to death after he did this.

Many people looked at Zhao Fan with gloating, and many people had already started to observe a silence for Zhao Fan.

"Master Zhong is here!" The onlookers made way for a passage. A middle-aged man wearing a white training suit walked slowly towards Zhao Fan with steady steps.

This person should be in his forties, his face looked a little gloomy, his short hair was standing up like a steel needle, revealing the blue one below, rubbing his scalp. The most conspicuous thing about this person was a red scar on his left face, which made him look as fierce as a wolf.

This person who was called Master Zhong, whose sharp eyes fell on Zhao Fan's face like a knife. After walking slowly to him steadily, he said coldly with a arrogant look: "You break your arms and kowtow to apologize! Don't force me to take action, otherwise you can't bear the consequences!"

"What do you think you are? You can be impressed by the heroes when your tiger body is shocked? You have read too many brainless novels, right? You are old and still like an idiot! If you want to fight, you will be beaten. If you don't fight, I'm not interested in cooperating with you to show off!" Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, looked at the man who was called Master Zhong with a caring expression, and said with a faint smile.

"Is this kid's head full of water? He dares to talk to Master Zhong like this? He really thought that even if he put down Hu Wei and others, he would be invincible in the world?"

"That's right, Master Zhong is an internal master. He can open a pair of iron palms and crack a stone. So what if he practices kung fu outside? Master Zhong can spit out blood with one palm. He is impatient!"

Zhao Fan was too arrogant. Most of the people around him had noble status. The ones they didn't like were people like Zhao Fan the most. When he heard him dare to talk to Zhong Junbu like this, he looked at Zhao Fan with disdain. "Very good. In Xiling City, you are the first one who dares to talk to me Zhong Junbu like this! I wanted to give you a way out, but since you are so ignorant, I can't blame me!" The man named Zhong Junbu looked slightly cold, and he casually rolled up the sleeves of his practice clothes and stepped towards Zhao Fan.

"Idiot!" Zhao Fan also reached out and slapped the dust that did not exist on his body, and sneered.

"You take action, I'll let you three moves, so that no one will say that I'm bullying the younger generation!" Zhong Junbu's face was calm, and he was not angry by Zhao Fan. He walked up to Zhao Fan with his hands on his back, and said lightly with his chin raised.

"One move!" Zhao Fan stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Zhong Junbu's eyes, and said with a pout.

"At this time, I still want to show off in front of me? I said that you will only have three moves, you can take action!" Zhong Junbu, who held his head up, didn't even look at him, shook his head proudly and said.

"You really feel good about yourself. What I mean is that trash like you can solve it with one move!" Zhao Fan laughed, and his face was still filled with the kind of caring and mentally retarded look. Even if Zhong Junbu was determined to pretend to be a master, he was so angry that his blood rushed straight into his forehead and almost ran away.

"This kid is really an idiot. Master Zhong has given him a way out and he still has to be dead. Is it really so uncomfortable to live?" The voices of discussion around him came. Zhong Junbu raised his head slightly, and his anger calmed down a lot. He enjoyed the feeling of standing in the spotlight.

"But it doesn't matter if you are afraid, I can also give you three moves!" Zhao Fan asked with a smile when he saw Zhong Junbu's expression.

"Stop talking, you can take action!"

Zhong Junbu was angry when he saw Zhao Fan's face. He took a few breaths before suppressing his anger. He stretched out his hands and put on a defensive posture, stared at Zhao Fan angrily and shouted.

"I really won't fight back? Why don't you hit me a few times first and then I will hit you again, and everyone will not suffer any losses then?"

Zhao Fan swayed around Zhong Junbu leisurely, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, as if he was watching a monkey in a zoo.

"I'm not convinced by you, a junior who is ignorant of the world, let's take action!"

Zhong Junbu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. His temples were bulging high and kept beating. I don’t know if they were angry with Zhao Fan or if they were really a legendary master of internal affairs.

"I'll take action!" Zhao Fan stretched out one arm and gestured for a while, and said with a smile.

"Don't test my patience! I count three numbers. If you don't take action, then you don't need to take action!"

Zhong Junbu's face turned a little dark. He regretted why he pretended to be a master and had to let three moves. He slapped this guy to death with a slap? Without this guy, he jumped around here with a slander, and I'm afraid the whole world will be much quieter.

"The first time I saw such a mentally retarded opponent, it's so rare, I can't bear to hit you!"

Zhao Fan's eyes flashed, and he no longer had the interest to get entangled with this person. He raised his hand and slapped Zhong Junbu on the face.

"Wow!" A boo sounded around.

Although the onlookers thought that Zhao Fan had no chance of winning at all, they were actually somewhat expecting Zhao Fan. At least they just saw him with their own eyes knocking down eight strong men so simply, and they were obviously still a little capable. But now seeing Zhao Fan's attack posture, many people opened their mouths in surprise, with disappointment on their faces.

"What's this guy doing? Do you know you're scared at this time?"

"I must be afraid. With the methods he used to deal with Hu Wei and others just now, he could still struggle a few times! He waved his hand so lightly, obviously he was admitting his conscience!"

"You don't need..., ah!" Zhong Junbu, who had a sneer on his face, just said halfway through a shocking howl.

Then, with a green face, he covered his crotch with his hands tightly, and curled up on the ground like a ripe shrimp.

"This..." The people around looked at the scene in front of them and no longer knew what to say.

This move is a man who is afraid of this! Just look at the male compatriots who are tightly clamping their legs and subconsciously reaching out to cover their crotch.

"This is too cheap! He actually used such a trick to force Master Zhong and him to stay alive!"

Everyone was shocked to glasses, and the few people who were still talking coldly to Zhao Fan just now felt a fever on their faces. What is the technique of Zhao Fan's move? He used his raised palm to attract Zhong Junbu's attention and then kicked it.

"I'll go, this trick is good. Even a master like Master Zhong is so ugly!" Several young men's eyes shined and their mouths kept muttering, looking eager to try.

Experience value 10…

"Add ten, is it actually a ten? Damn, if I had known, I would have pretended to be a pussy first, and let him have thirty moves. Isn't it possible to get 30 moves? No, I should have let him 100 moves to directly squeeze out his experience value! One thousand experience values, why am I so spending my fortune like this!" Zhao Fan was so green in his practice.

Knowing that the upgrade experience takes 200,000 yuan, and only 100 days, he has never let go of his desire for experience points. Now that he has missed so many experience points, he even regrets his intestines in an instant!

The system has restrictions on the collection of experience values.

A long time ago, he also thought about taking advantage of the opportunity and letting Mu Pei'ang hit him and helping him "level up". This guy felt that he was so smart. After such a magical operation, he upgraded himself, and Mu Pei'ang also practiced his skills. It was the best of both worlds!

However, the final result was that Zhao Fan was beaten up by Lu Pei'ang for more than half an hour. His defense was not as perverted as he was now, and his face was beaten to a bruised nose, but his experience value did not increase at all.

Later, the two of them tried many times and finally figured out the rules for the system to collect experience values. In addition to Zhao Fan taking the initiative to defeat or kill his opponent, the system only collects experience values ​​against Zhao Fan.

Moreover, the upper limit for collecting experience values ​​from individual individuals is one hundred times! No matter how much the single experience value increases, after collecting one hundred times, there will be no increase in experience values.

"You won't be beaten up by accident, right? You must get better quickly, otherwise I will lose a thousand experience points in vain!" Zhao Fan's eyes slowly swept over Zhong Junbu's face. In his eyes, there were one thousand experience points lying on the ground!

"Did you feel a sense of sadness? You don't believe it. You can't even defend yourself with such a simple trick. You dare to come out to pretend to be an expert! If I were you, I will quickly pee and drown myself!" Zhao Fan squatted in front of Zhong Junbu, looking as if he was worthy of a beating, and continued to finish the attack leisurely.

It hurts so much. No matter what martial arts master you are, you have to admit defeat when you are kicked in that position. Zhong Junbu was so painful that he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at Zhao Fan with an angry gaze. The resentment was self-evident. But even if he wanted to be more fierce, he couldn't do it, because his eyes were full of tears, and he was beaten to tears.
Chapter completed!