Chapter 587: Left or Right

Returning to the Huizhong Hotel, putting the sleeping Huanhuan on the bed and covering the quilt, Feinan came to the guest room of the suite, sat behind the table by the window, and smoked a cigarette without a puff.

Regaining his tireless expertise, he returned to the state of a night owl, and his spirit was good.

Calling up the panel, he added the ten stat values that had been useless in the previous task to bone strength, nerve reaction speed, and endurance.

Since there was no danger as expected, he still followed the original balanced point plan, and pulled the basic attributes of these three to 30, 30, and 20 points.

With the bonus of the specialty, the stat values of these three items also reach 40.5, 40.5, and 29 points, respectively.

Closing the Properties panel and bringing up the map, Fernan switches to the Extraordinary People panel.

Rumble!

The chair under his whole body was shattered inch by inch, and the clothes on his body were instantly torn open a few cracks.

The raging killing intent was like a tiger out of the cage, frantically biting at his consciousness.

A wonderful change came out of his body, it was a sublimation from head to toe, and even under such violent fluctuations in killing intent, it still brought Feinan a trace of indescribable pleasure.

The killing intent swelled violently, quickly seizing the vast majority of Feinan's consciousness space.

With a muffled grunt, he desperately maintained the last shred of sobriety, switching the attribute panel back.

"Whew, whew!"

Fernan, gasping for breath, sat down on the floor, his brow furrowed.

The intensity of the killing intent that appeared this time far exceeded the scale of the past, and although it was only a few seconds of switching, he was almost swallowed by that crazy killing intent.

With the previous killing intent, he relied on his willpower to hold on for a few minutes, but this time with the killing intent, he estimated that he couldn't hold on for even a minute.

However, in that state, the surge of power did give Feinan an indescribably wonderful experience.

When fighting against the ghosts, he used various specialties and skills to pile up his attributes to the stage of approaching 100 points.

It was his peak state, and he thought it was strong enough, but this time it was a completely different experience.

With the blessing of the fluctuation of killing intent, the strength of the body at 8 points is equivalent to the level of 160 points of all basic attributes, but it is obviously not just a linear increase in strength, but a fundamental change in nature.

But this change also made the fluctuation of killing intent have a corresponding change, and Fei Nan remembered that the system once gave a hint that the strength of killing intent came from his own strength, and the higher the transcendent attribute value, the stronger its corrosiveness.

It is mentioned in the hint that mental strength will have some resistance to this negative effect.

However, this time, because Fei Nan was worried that he would have a conflict with the mysterious man, he added all the transcendent attribute values to the physical strength, and did not improve the mental strength.

With only 1 point of spiritual intensity, it is naturally difficult to resist in the face of the fluctuation of killing intent after strengthening.

Standing up, Fei Nan looked at the torn clothes on his body and shook his head helplessly.

It seems that before the mental strength is increased, it is not possible to switch the transcendent character panel as often as before.

As before, he switched panels this time, also to find Xiaobai.

The note left by the mysterious man is clearly written, Xiaobai is very important.

This line is placed below the improvement of strength, that is, the mysterious man reminded him that in addition to improving his strength, the most important thing is Xiaobai.

In a moment ago, he had already seen Xiaobai's cursor, which was still in Guangdong.

Recalling the map, he found the location of Xiaobai's cursor, expanded the target area, and locked on to Xiaobai's place, which was a small town in the northern region of Guangdong.

Fei Nan remembered that before the system restarted, he had confirmed Xiaobai's location once through a map.

The results of the last check were the same as this time, and Xiaobai didn't seem to have left that town.

Do you want to send someone to pick up Xiaobai?

As soon as the idea came to him, Fernan dismissed it.

Putting aside Xiaobai's identity and the question of who to send, in the current situation where the purpose of the mysterious person is not yet determined, maybe it will be better for him not to contact Xiaobai for the time being.

It's better to deal with this side of the matter first, and he will run it himself.

Glancing at the shattered chair on the floor, Fernan ignored it and turned to leave the room.

Tomorrow morning, wait for the housekeeping staff to come and clean up.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was already the next morning.

The staff at the Fernanto Hotel went to the ready-to-wear shop to buy him a few sets of clothes, and he didn't bring much change of clothes.

But because he was too tall, the staff ran all over the nearby ready-to-wear stores, but they couldn't buy the right size, so they had to come back and report to Feinan.

When Feinan learned about it, he gave up the idea of buying ready-to-wear clothes and simply found someone to order them.

He didn't have any acquaintances in Shanghai, so he called Feng Jingyao's house.

Feng Jingyao did know a few tailors with good skills, so he agreed, saying that he would arrange someone to help him contact him immediately.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Fei Nan opened the door, but saw Feng Jingyao's henchman Ah Xiang standing outside the door, followed by a thin old man carrying a suitcase.

In addition to them, Feng Chengcheng also followed behind him, standing aside.

"Mr. Fei, this is the famous chef of Shanghai, Liu Yijian, the clothes of the master and the four ladies are all made by Master Liu. ”

Ah Xiang introduced the master to Fei Nan, and said, "Miss is also going to make a few sets of clothes, and she is in the store, and I heard that Mr. Fei is also looking for Master Liu, so I came to visit together." ”

"Uncle Xiang, you don't have to take care of my face. ”

Feng Chengcheng pinched the corner of his clothes and said a little angrily: "My father said that I had a bad attitude last night and asked me to make amends with you." ”

"Oh?

Fei Nan stepped aside: "Then come in and pay for it?"

Feng Chengcheng didn't expect him to say this, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and he couldn't catch the words.

Biting her lip, she stepped past Feinan and into the room.

Ah Xiang and the two followed, and Liu Yijian put the tools in place, then picked up the tape measure and helped Fei Nan measure the size.

"Sir, please raise your hand. ”

Liu Yijian is very serious, from shoulder width and arm span to hip circumference and leg length, every detail has been carefully measured several times.

Regarding some walking habits and standing postures, he also asked Feinan clearly.

"Sir, usually in it, do you put it on the left or on the right?"

Liu Yi finished measuring the length of his legs and asked again.

Fernan was stunned: "What to put on the left or right?"

Liu Yijian looked serious: "The lifeblood of Mr." ”

“……”

The corners of Fei Nan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at Feng Chengcheng on the side.

Feng Chengcheng teased Huanhuan, who had just gotten up, as if she hadn't heard it, but her reddened ears had betrayed her.

Coughing lightly, Fernan asked, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. ”

Liu Yijian still looked serious: "If you like to put it on the left, the trouser line on the left should be moved to the right a little, and if you like to put it on the right, the trouser line on the right should be moved to the left, which should be asked to Mr. clearly." ”

The eyebrows jumped, and Fei Nan replied, "I'm crossed." ”

"Ahem! ahem!"

Feng Chengcheng seemed to be choking on saliva and couldn't help coughing.