"I see, although you don't seem to have any life, in fact, weaknesses are always in front of us!"

Xiao Yuanhang's gaze swept over the subordinates around him with complicated expressions, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed. He finally looked at Zhao Fan's body, with a slightly meaningful smile on his face.

"If you don't pretend to force you, will you die? I've heard enough of your Xiao family's cruel words, either hurry up and crawl over and beat me, or hurry up and give me money to let me go!"

Zhao Fan really couldn't get used to people like Xiao Yuanhang, and his subordinates were sent over by him one by one to explore the way, but they couldn't take care of themselves when they were all beaten. Now there is only one bare-pole commander left, and he is still pretending to be a master here, is it interesting?

"Don't bluff, don't be in a hurry, I'll let you know right away what a stupid thing it would be to offend our Xiao family!

Xiao Yuanhang laughed, and while striding closer to Zhao Fan, he said his inference loudly.

"I understand, the second master is worthy of being the second master, and he is much more powerful than us people! This kid fights with whoever he wins or loses in about ten minutes, I said why is it so strange, it turns out that he can hold on for a total of ten minutes!"

"How can there be invincible kung fu in this world? Since the second master has discovered his weakness, he should not be able to jump up now!"

Everyone around looked like they were suddenly enlightened, thinking carefully about Zhao Fan's performance just now, the more they looked like it, the more they felt that it was like that, and they began to get excited again.

Zhao Fan's face instantly "changed greatly", and he was really thundered by Xiao Yuanhang's rich imagination.

But you can't blame Xiao Yuanhang for thinking too much, every opponent fights against Zhao Fan, and there is no value in collecting experience points for about ten minutes.

Since there is no value in collecting experience points, Zhao Fan naturally won't waste time with them.

And after Xiao Yuanhang's "careful observation", he firmly believes that although Zhao Fan's kung fu looks invincible, it actually has a time limit. As long as he can survive his most powerful ten minutes, this person has nothing to worry about.

"Uncle, you're not young anymore, are your kidneys okay? With your body, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to hold on for ten minutes?"

Zhao Fan spoke, still in that kind of cheap voice, and the vague meaning could be understood as long as he was a man.

"Sharp-toothed thing, the first thing I have to do after I take you down is to knock out your full mouthful of teeth, and then cut out your tongue!"

Xiao Yuanhang saw the change in Zhao Fan's expression, and his heart was even more determined, and the smile on his face became more and more cold.

By this time, he was already indifferent to Zhao Fan's cheapness, and he only wanted to rectify Zhao Fan after he took him down.

"Dog, don't you know whether you are dead or alive at this time? If you quickly kowtow to the second master and admit your mistake, maybe you can leave a whole corpse!"

Maybe it's because of the deflated meal in front of Zhao Fan just now, many people want to regain a little face and brush up their sense of existence. Xiao Yuanhang didn't say much, but the people around him scolded loudly.

"Come on, you must hold on for ten minutes! Do you want to take some medicine first?"

Seeing Xiao Yuanhang calmly posing in front of him, Zhao Fan pursed his lips and said with a smile.

For the defeated generals around him, he didn't even bother to look at it again.

Before, these people were garbage in his eyes, and they were still garbage that could provide experience points. Now that this garbage can't even provide experience points, how can he be in the mood to waste time on them?

"I hope you'll be able to laugh later!"

Xiao Yuanhang breathed a sigh of relief, his expression became serious and calm, his hands were stretched out, his thumbs were outward, the remaining four fingers were slightly buckled inward, and his palms were slightly stretched forward. A semicircle was slowly drawn under his feet, and then he stomped down with a steady step, and his palm also fell towards Zhao Fan's abdomen.

He didn't have all his strength, but his palm was heavy. After falling on Zhao Fan, there was even a dull sound, and Zhao Fan grinned a little.

+30 XP

Hardly slapped him, Zhao Fan also figured out his strength.

Somewhat disappointed!

I thought that the one hiding in the end must be a big boss, but it turned out that he only had two more experience points than that Yu Daying.

After slapping the palm, Zhao Fan didn't mean to be hurt at all, and Xiao Yuanhang's face didn't show much surprise. He had already determined in his heart that Zhao Fan would basically not be able to move within ten minutes, so he simply rotated around him continuously, and his hands slapped on him with regular palms one after another.

The sound of thumping echoed through the silent casino, and everyone had a look of anticipation on their faces. Many people even kept looking at the wall clock on the wall, counting the time, waiting for the moment when Zhao Fan fell.

"Uncle, you can't do it? You can't get home to practice the gossip and dragon palm of the Cheng faction! The inner family fist has actually been practiced by you into a four-like, so dare to take it out and be ashamed?"

"Don't believe it, do you? Did your master teach you that your shoulders should be heavy, and you shrug your shoulders to survive the winter?"

"Also, also, what are you doing with your ass? You're not a woman! As soon as your ass is cocked, your body is crooked, and your waist can't be relaxed, and you get stuck on your waist in one breath. I really don't know how your master would accept an apprentice like you, if I had an apprentice like you, I would have strangled you to death a long time ago, so as not to be embarrassed!"

Xiao Yuanhang had already made preparations when he made a move, and decided that he would not listen to what Zhao Fan said.

But this kid shouted out the origin of his boxing technique, and the head of the word was the Tao, and he was taken to the ditch before he knew it. In fact, he has practiced hard for so many years, and he has reached the stage of Mingjin, although there are some minor problems, but it is definitely not as unbearable as Zhao Fan said.

It's just that he has been promiscuous in this area for too long, and he wants to pursue perfection too much.

Some of Zhao Fan's words are indeed somewhat reasonable, which makes him a little confused, but in fact, it is more of a complete nonsense.

Xiao Yuanhang, who was attracted to attention, could no longer maintain a calm state, and after hearing his words, he would always subconsciously adjust it. Originally, it was decent at the beginning, but it turned out to be a random adjustment, but the more awkward it became!

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yuanhang, who couldn't bear it, finally broke out, his palms were wrong, and with a whirring palm wind, he pressed directly towards Zhao Fan's face.

"Hey, don't hit people in the face! I'll kindly point you out, don't be ignorant!"

Zhao Fan's hands that were hanging by his side arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and there were two muffled bangs, and it was very easy to block Xiao Yuanhang's angry palms. In the face of these terrifying two blows, his body did not shake, and even the cheap smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

Xiao Yuanhang's face changed slightly, and while continuing to wander around him, he shouted to Xiao Yuze on the side: "Call your uncle and third uncle to inform me about the matter here!"

"Are you Xiao family still embarrassed??" Zhao Fan was overjoyed when he heard this, but he shouted with dissatisfaction.

"What does the second master mean? can't he solve this guy?"

"Didn't you say that he could only hold out for ten minutes?

"What kind of hard qigong is this, the second master is a master of the inner family, at least hit him twenty or thirty times, this kid didn't even snort! Is he really not injured, or is he holding on?"

Although Xiao Yuanhang's tone was calm, most people could understand what he meant. The people around him didn't dare to speak loudly, but they couldn't help but talk in a low voice, looking at Zhao Fan's face with a little fear and puzzlement.

And Xiao Yuze, who was on the side, was also stunned for five seconds after hearing Xiao Yuanhang's words.

He is a little numb now, from those ninjas at the beginning, to Lin Kun and Yu Daying later. Every time a master comes out, he will be full of expectations, but in the end he is always stunned to see a completely unimaginable ending.

At this time, even if it was his own father who played, he didn't have any hope.

Although Xiao Yuanhang's words made him stunned for a long time, he felt that this was the normal direction of plot development. Without the slightest hesitation, he asked for the phone from a person next to him and dialed a familiar number.

"Would you like to rest for a while?"

Although Xiao Yuanhang judged that ten minutes and the like could not solve Zhao Fan, he watched him stand like a sandbag and beat him casually, but he still couldn't get an effect, and he still felt aggrieved in his heart.

Hearing Zhao Fan suddenly ask such a sentence coldly, even he was tense all over, and his eyes were extremely vigilant.

I didn't hear these words once or twice just now, every time Zhao Fan said this sentence, someone would fly out in the air.

"Don't think too much, didn't you say I could only last ten minutes? Why don't you play around for a while and come back when ten minutes are up?"

Zhao Fan didn't make a move, but looked at Xiao Yuanhang with a sincere face, his eyes were extremely concerned, or sympathetic.

"I swear, as long as you fall into my hands, if you don't break your bones inch by inch, I won't call Xiao Yuanhang!"

Xiao Yuanhang is going crazy, I'm busy here, you can't wait to eat melon seeds, is there such a fight?

"Second master, hold on, there is only one minute left!"

The guy who had been paying attention to the clock on the wall counted the time, and shouted with some joy.

"Is there only one minute left? You're not really going to be able to hold out for ten minutes, are you?"

Zhao Fan's expression moved slightly, his eyes looked at Xiao Yuanhang, who was still running around him at a rapid pace, and he was also thinking in his heart, should he let this person last for ten minutes?

+30 XP

At this time, the last experience point had arrived, and Xiao Yuanhang slapped his palm on him, and there was no experience point increase.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

The people around have begun to count down loudly, if you don't know what the situation is here, you think you're watching a replay of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Your life is really bad!"

Zhao Fan pouted and smiled, and suddenly stretched out a foot.

It's a bit cheap, not much different from a kid fight.

Ordinary adults, even if they have never practiced kung fu, will not be unable to hide.

But Xiao Yuanhang really didn't dodge, he was directly tripped by Zhao Fan, and then he stumbled. He ran so happily that for a full ten minutes, he didn't encounter any obstacles at all, and he already had inertia under his feet.

Who would have thought that Zhao Fan would use such a cheap and low-level means at this time?

The speed of Zhao Fan's shot was already extremely fast, and Xiao Yuanhang's stumbling was too obvious, just when he turned sideways slightly, Zhao Fan's palm fell on his back and flew him straight out.

The power of this palm was downward, and Xiao Yuanhang only flew a distance of less than half a meter. Maybe it's more that after his foot was tripped, he jumped up subconsciously.