Tiancheng Martial Arts Museum, located in the northwest suburbs of Xiling City, is surrounded by a bunch of farmhouse courtyards with various signboards and flashing lights, and the Chinese courtyard houses with red bricks and green tiles are particularly magnificent and eye-catching.

At the gate of the courtyard, there is a parking lot covering an area of thousands of square meters, densely parked with all kinds of luxury cars.

When Zhao Fan drove the Rolls-Royce to the door of the parking lot, the meaty security guard had a flattering smile on his face, and came over to arrange a parking space for him.

Zhao Fanli ignored him, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom roared, and it was directly across the gate of the martial arts hall.

He called Gu Ziyan and asked her to go to the dormitory of the chemical factory to clean up the mess, and then drove Zhao Rui to Jiang Tianyise's new house, and after some delays, it was already half past nine in the evening.

When he got out of the car, he still saw that the courtyard was still brightly lit, and bursts of cheers continued to come out of the courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard was a square paved with blue bricks, and the training grounds with rubber floors on both sides of the courtyard were enough to be thousands of square meters in size, and at least hundreds of people were sweating and training in it.

"Hey, what are you doing? Is this a place to park?"

There were seven or eight security guards at the door, and only one security guard met Zhao Fan's car at the beginning. Seeing that he actually put the car directly at the gate of the martial arts hall, he soon ran over.

Zhao Fan didn't say a word from beginning to end, didn't look at these security guards, got out of the car calmly, took a step, and arrived at the gate of the courtyard like a big archway.

On the mahogany pillars on both sides of the gate, there are two lines of couplets: "The mountains and rivers of the air are enlightened, and the sea of Chiyang is cloudy." ”

Under the delicately carved two-layer heavy eaves, there is an antique mahogany plaque, on which is written in the same gilded large characters "Tiancheng Guoshu Museum" several strong characters.

"It's very high!"

The corners of Zhao Fan's mouth curled up and let out a sneer.

If Zhao Fan drove an ordinary car, several fierce-faced security guards would probably have scolded at this time, and even started to do it. However, looking at the eye-catching double R logo on the car, they also hesitated, not knowing what Zhao Fan was about.

It was at this time of hesitation that I saw Zhao Fan jump suddenly, kick on the door frame when his body was in the air, borrow his strength, and reach out and grab the long plaque on the heavy eaves. In the uproar, the plaque of Nuoda and Zhao Fan fell to the ground at the same time.

The sturdy plaque bounced twice after it landed, and the thud sound was not too loud, but it fell into the ears of several security guards behind him like a few thunders.

Before the red-eyed people could speak, Zhao Fan hooked his toes, and the plaque jumped up again. After catching it with both hands, he pressed down, and his knees were immediately pushed up, and with a crisp sound, the long plaque had been broken in two, and countless wood chips were splashed in all directions.

"You're looking for death!"

At this time, even if Zhao Fan came by plane, a few security guards couldn't care so much, and they all screamed and rushed towards him.

There is a saying that hitting people does not hit their faces, and the plaque of a martial arts hall is equivalent to a person's face. Zhao Fan directly smashed the plaque of the martial arts hall before he entered the door, which was a completely unsparing way to kick the hall.

What is kicking? In other words, it's to smash the field.

Since it's time to smash the field, what else is there to say except for a fight first.

+7 XP

+7 XP

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At this time, Zhao Fan still didn't glance at the few people behind him, nor did he dodge, and the fists of the four closest people the size of bowls all hit his back.

His body didn't even shake, and the indifferent expression on his face didn't change in the slightest, and he raised his hand and smashed the plaque in his hand into the courtyard. The loud noise fell in the courtyard, and a group of students wearing uniform martial arts uniforms raised their eyes and saw the broken plaque, but they didn't react at once, and they were all stunned.

This is a modern society, and such a thing as kicking the gym has long been lost in the dust of history.

This is the Tiancheng Martial Arts Pavilion, with their strength and prestige, how dare someone smash the plaque of the martial arts hall so blatantly?

Many people even feel that they are dazzled and hallucinate.

But this kind of stunned was only a few seconds, and soon they saw Zhao Fan walking in from the door with steady steps.

Seven or eight security guards behind him were beating and dragging, and they screamed one after another. But it didn't have the slightest effect on his speed, and he was easily and calmly dragged into the small square of the courtyard covered with blue bricks.

"I'm only looking for one person, if the others don't want to die, they will give me as far as I can!"

Zhao Fan raised his hand and carried several security guards behind him one by one, threw them into the crowd like garbage, turned around and closed the courtyard door, and plugged in the latch behind the door. Only then did he turn around again, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes calmly looked at the group of people whose expressions changed.

"Bastard, you are looking for death!"

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and the dog thing dares to come to the Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall to smash the field, it's just impatient!"

After a short period of stunned, these people had already reacted, how could they endure such a great shame and humiliation? The crowd with red eyes roared angrily, and the nearest few people in front of Zhao Fan had already clenched their fists and smashed them on his body.

Zhao Fan had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't fight back at all, except for the punches and kicks that greeted him on the head and face would dodge and block a little.

Experience +6

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These people have uneven strength, and the experience points they provide are also different, but most of them have five to ten points, and the system prompt and the data on the panel are changing rapidly, and thousands of experience points have been collected in just a few moments.

"Shangguan Yan, I will wait for you for ten minutes, if you don't come out, you will bear the consequences!"

Zhao Fan came with a lot of anger, originally thinking of directly turning this martial arts hall upside down. At this moment, seeing that there are so many experience points, I am a little reluctant to give up.

It should be overturned, but the experience points that should be collected should still be collected, and they should not be wasted.

Thinking of this, he didn't stand still anymore, and subconsciously tried to use the 颛顛顸 to ride the steed step and swim in the crowd.

This is the first time he has used this set of footwork, and it seems a little rusty. After only taking two steps, he knocked over several people, not to mention dodging the attack, and even had the meaning of getting up to fight people.

However, he didn't want the other party to give up too easily, and he didn't expect to be able to use this set of footwork for the first time, so he savagely rampaged around the small square in the middle of the courtyard, constantly adjusting his footwork, and gradually became proficient.

At this time, the martial arts students in the side rooms on both sides had also arrived in the courtyard, although the courtyard was very large, but there were hundreds of people standing, and it still seemed a little crowded. Every time Zhao Fan took a step, he would knock over one or two people.

The yard is now completely a scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, although Zhao Fan is unfamiliar with it, it does not mean that his speed is very slow. From the end of the first use of footwork, his speed has gradually increased, and the opponent has no way to fight around him.

Several leaders were shouting and commanding, and the rest were chasing and intercepting the seven smoke.

Whenever he felt that the increase in experience points was slowing down, Zhao Fan would deliberately slow down. Countless fists and feet fell on him, and more or less experience data has been continuously swiping the screen. Although he was angry, he was not the kind of person who killed innocents indiscriminately, and he would not be so anxious to make these children lose the ability to provide experience points. Although many people were knocked on their backs by him, the ones that really hurt their muscles and bones, at least for the time being.

There is a probing technique, although the courtyard is not small, but there is no secret in front of him.

He had already seen the scene in the main room.

The hall of Nuoda looks like the righteous hall of Liangshan heroes, with two rows of mahogany Taishi chairs on both sides, and seven or eight calligraphy and paintings neatly hung on the wall behind the Taishi chairs, all of which are words such as "Xi Yang Gangwu, Ping is not fair".

There is a table of eight immortals in the middle of the front, and on the wall behind the table is a big bright red word "Wu".

On both sides of the Eight Immortals Table, there were two middle-aged people with gloomy faces, and there were five more people on the chair of the lower Taishi. Before Zhao Fan entered the door, he saw that they seemed to be discussing something.

When Zhao Fan just came in, although these people frowned when they heard the movement outside, they didn't stop.

But at this time, there was such a big commotion in the yard that this group of people finally couldn't calm down. looked at the closed door in unison, and then the middle-aged man in the black practice uniform at the head snorted coldly, and rushed to the door quickly, and the remaining few people also followed with gloomy faces.

Zhao Fan saw the open door of the main house, sped up under his feet, and went on a rampage all the way. After crashing into more than twenty people, his footsteps stopped in front of the few people who had just come out.

The first thing he saw was not the people in front of him, but the panel of the system.

Skill: Exploration Technique Level 4 Exploration Range 500 meters

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Experience points

Time remaining for upgrade time: 95 days

"The first level is used ten times, and the second level is directly a hundred times?

At first glance, he saw the Riding Horse that had been used exactly ten times, although he knew that the number of uses needed to upgrade again would not be too small, and he didn't expect it to jump directly to a hundred.

In fact, jumping to a hundred is not too much, and what he is worried about is the law of this increase in numbers. If each upgrade in the future increases by a hundredfold, wouldn't it take 10,000 times to go from level 1 to level 2? What about level 2 to level 3? 1 million times? Wouldn't Nima have to run around the earth a few times?

If you're really so urine, do you still practice yarn?

"Quantity really trumps quality, in just seven or eight minutes, it actually increased by more than 40,000 experience points. ”

Anyway, for the time being, he could see that only the actual benefits of the improvement of the speed of the horse were not deeply touched, and he didn't care much about it after being a little depressed. If it doesn't work, even if you upgrade to level 2, you don't necessarily have to practice until you're old.

Seeing the experience point data, his mood also improved.

More than 100 people hit him three or four times per minute on average in seven or eight minutes, and each hit gave an average of seven or eight experience points. It doesn't seem to be too big a value, but it has increased by more than 40,000 cumulatively, so in terms of experience points, he has made a lot of money.

"Why, now I know I'm scared? Dare to smash the signboard of my martial arts hall, have you thought about what kind of consequences you will endure?"

"Since you're here to kick the gym, then we'll follow the rules of kicking the gym. Either you win me, or you leave some parts and I'll let you go!"

When his consciousness returned to reality, he heard the middle-aged man with a cold face in front of him looking at him coldly, with mockery in his tone. The people around him had retreated to the side with red eyes, and there was joy in their eyes when they looked at him.

He was slightly stunned for a few seconds just now, and in the eyes of the other party, he felt that he was already scared stupid, why did he feel so good?