Zhao Fan's voice was too magical, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Shiqi under the table with a slightly red face and a strange expression.

The old man blushed, and changed the topic and said, "Your cosmetics company should be very profitable, right? I heard that the best money to make is the money of women and children." Anyway, my money is idle, or I will join individual stocks, let you make money yourself, and help me earn some money by the way?"

Lin Shiqi was completely defeated by Zhao Fan, such a serious topic, are you sure you want to talk to me at this time? Don't you know that you are fighting now? You still have time to discuss this with me?

"Hey, what's your expression? I'm not giving you the money, I'm going to check the accounts. ”

When Zhao Fan saw Lin Shiqi's appearance, not only did he not have any consciousness, but he shouted.

"Big brother, let's get out of here first, okay? What kind of brain circuits are you? Is it interesting to be beaten?"

Lin Shiqi's face was full of black lines, and she stared at Zhao Fan and said with a wry smile.

"Hey, little sister, don't worry, they can't beat me!"

Zhao Fan agreed with a smile, supported the table with one hand, and reached down on the table with the other hand and rubbed Lin Shiqi's head twice, really when Lin Shiqi called him big brother.

Experience +4

Experience +4

……

Just when he looked at Lin Shiqi's darkened face and was a little funny, he felt that the speed of experience point increase became much slower, and he quickly stopped. His brow furrowed, and he glanced back casually.

"Not dead? Oh my God, I thought he was dead?"

"What kind of freak is this kid? I thought he was killed when I saw him squatting motionless?"

When he turned around, not only did the group of camouflage uniforms around him subconsciously take a step back, but even those watching the excitement next to him were startled.

The light in the bar was not very good, they saw Zhao Fan holding the table with his back to a group of camouflage uniforms, they couldn't see his face, and some subtle movements couldn't be seen clearly, and they thought that he couldn't get up after being beaten.

"Long Tianyou's subordinates, how can they be so rubbish? Didn't your boss give you food? Such garbage still dares to shout at me for an explanation, who gave you the courage, Jingru?"

Zhao Fan looked at a group of camouflage uniforms with a somewhat stunned look on his face, hooked the stool that fell to the ground on his toes, and then sat down again. looked like a pointer, and his eyes swept over the faces of the group of camouflage uniforms with disdain.

Seeing his mocking expression, the hair of this group of people stood on end.

"Hard Qigong?"

The tattooed man's expression moved, he looked at Zhao Fan with blazing eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

"Are you ready to admit it? Have you found a reason for yourself so quickly?"

"Yes, if you Brother Long asks after you come out, you can be regarded as having an explanation!"

"Boss, that handsome and invincible guy has practiced hard qigong, a large group of us have been gasping and beating people for more than a minute, and we can't beat at all!"

Hearing Zhao Fan's yin and yang strange voice, many people couldn't help but laugh. It's really cheap, people can't beat you, you can't get up and down if you don't fight face, what do you want people to do?

"Abolish him, dare to come to Brother Long's yard to make trouble, and he hasn't been able to stand and walk out!"

The tattooed man waved his hand, and a group of camouflage uniforms with lungs about to explode quickly greeted a person who walked not far away. The man was holding a large gray canvas bag, all of which were glittering knives.

The onlookers couldn't see it, so how could a group of camouflage uniforms at close range not see it? They had already noticed that the rubber roller in their hands had been knocked for a long time, but Zhao Fan, who had been beaten, did not even frown. Feelings, this is considered an intermission, and they are ready to change weapons.

"Since you know that I practice hard qigong, do you dare to take out this kind of broken copper and iron? I really admire your courage. Come on, Young Master Ben will sit here and fight you, whoever can make me snort will be counted as if I lose!"

Zhao Fan's face was full of unbeaten, and his tone was even more arrogant. Da Ma Jindao sat on the chair and didn't move, it seemed that he was going to sit like this and let them fight casually.

"Do you really think I'm a layman? Hard qigong relies on sealing your mouth and holding your breath without leaking your breath, so that you can carry it like this. How long can you hold your breath? Besides, how old are you? Even if you practice hard qigong? I don't believe that you can be invulnerable to all your body after practicing it, and there are so many of us that someone will always be able to find your cover door!"

The tattooed man sneered, and shouted in a cold voice with a determined expression as he commanded a group of people who had changed their weapons to surround again.

"Wonderful, the analysis is so reasonable, I almost believed it. So what are you waiting for? Let's start your show?"

Zhao Fan gave a thumbs up to the tattooed man, his face was full of appreciation, and he pretended to applaud twice, cheering loudly in his mouth.

And the tattooed man crackled and said so much nonsense, in fact, there was a bit of temptation. At this time, he couldn't see any panic on Zhao Fan's face, his face changed, and he was also a little drumming in his heart.

But soon, he saw that Zhao Fan's abdomen was slowly bulging, and he looked like he was taking a deep breath. His eyes lit up, he grabbed the machete in the hand of a guy next to him, and slashed towards Zhao Fan in the first place.

There was a soft hiss, and the onlookers trembled in their hearts. Zhao Fan really didn't block it, and he didn't dodge, and the knife in the tattooed man's hand slashed at his shoulder without any hindrance.

But soon everyone could see clearly that the sound was the sound of clothes being cut. Zhao Fan, who was cut down, looked down on his shoulder with a leisurely expression, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he shook his head gently, without the slightest pain at all.

"What are you doing in a daze? The more times he is beaten, the faster he will vent his anger, why don't you hurry up?"

The knife didn't work, and the tattooed man didn't feel any surprise, he didn't stop swinging the knife and slashing again, and at the same time roared in his mouth. The rest of the people had already taken their own weapons, and at this time, they didn't hesitate at all, and they only screamed and rushed towards Zhao Fan.

Experience +4

Experience +4

Experience +4

……

The system began to swipe the screen again, and Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.

"Is there really such a thing as hard qigong in this world?

"Is this the legendary unaccustomed and unbeatable? No wonder this kid dares to be so cheap!"

"Brother Long has been too arrogant in the past few years, I'm afraid that I will really provoke people who can't be provoked!"

"The winner is the one who has the last laugh, let's see, there will be results soon!"

Even those martial arts masters in martial arts film and television dramas have to hang up if they are stabbed a few times. Unexpectedly, in reality, I saw a person who couldn't even cut a knife to death, and the onlookers around were all shocked, and they all secretly took out their mobile phones to shoot videos while discussing.

However, they still don't dare to post it to the circle of friends for the time being, this kind of thing can be big or small, in case it really provokes Brother Long's people because of this matter, God knows what will happen.

"I said, can't you just use some force? Everybody's busy, so don't waste time, okay?"

The T-shirt on Zhao Fan's body has become a strip of cloth hanging on his body, and the people around him can see it clearly at this time, not to mention the wounds on his body, not even a single seal. Needless to say, the nearest camouflage uniforms also saw it, and their faces began to hesitate after taking out the strength of milk and slashing for a long time.

And at this time, Zhao Fan's angry voice also sounded. Hearing this voice, those people were no longer frightened, but frightened.

Everyone's eyes in camouflage uniforms unconsciously looked in the direction of the tattooed man.

Didn't you say that he could only perform hard qigong when he kept his mouth shut and held his breath? Didn't you say that he couldn't bear it when he vented in one breath? So what's going on now? People have already spoken, and one breath should be vented, right? Why can't we still move him?

The tattooed man's face was very ugly, and he was a little dazed. I glanced down, and the machete in my hand was a little curled. But the person who was cut down is still alive, is this hell?

The point is, what to do now?

Keep fighting, it looks like you won't be able to beat him for a while. Don't fight, so many people are watching, how will they mix on this street in the future?

"No, I must have overlooked something!"

The tattooed man still didn't stop in his hand, his eyes kept looking at Zhao Fan, and he always felt that he had forgotten something very important.

"If that's all you have, don't waste your time, give me an explanation. In the middle of the night, I have to go home and sleep!"

At this time, Zhao Fan's annoying voice came again, and the tattooed man heard the word sleep, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked in the direction of Zhao Fan's buttocks.

"His cover door is on the ass, and this kid is pretending to sit here and let us fight, just for fear that we will find his cover door. Let's go up and down his ass!"

The tattooed man was trembling with excitement, let out a loud roar in his mouth, and rushed over first, pulling Zhao Fan's shoulder to put him down.

"Nima, you have such a big brain, why don't you go to heaven? Young Master Ben sat still and beat you, you still dare to beat my chrysanthemum idea?"

Zhao Fan was shocked by the tattooed man's words, and then he heard Lin Shiqi under the table snort and laughed. His face darkened for a while, and he threw the tattooed man who pounced on him in his hand, and then stood up from his chair.

From the moment he got up, whether it was those camouflage uniforms or those onlookers, they all felt their bodies tremble slightly, as if the temperature in the entire bar had dropped a few points out of thin air.

Before he could be surprised, Zhao Fan had already begun to move. Twenty or so pieces of garbage with four experience points for a single attack, where can they stop him?

At first, everyone was attracted by his so-called hard qigong, and they didn't even think that he would fight back. But when he began to move at this time, everyone knew that his means of beating people were only stronger than his ability to be beaten.

Zhao Fan didn't look fast, and even a little leisurely. Every time he made a move, he seemed so casual, but he was extremely crisp and decisive. Although it is not beautiful, it has a unique violent beauty.

Muffled snorts and screams sounded one after another, as long as Zhao Fan was targeted, none of them could escape. The sound of bone cracking appeared from time to time, and every time it appeared, the faces of those around who were originally full of excitement would turn a little pale.

Ruthless......

Indifferent......

There are no exceptions, and the shot is broken.

The people around were originally watching the excitement, but at this time, they were sweating profusely. Every time Zhao Fan's hand waved, their bodies would tremble.

Many people subconsciously think about what the result will be if this hit them on themselves.

The result of this substitution can only make the cold sweat on their foreheads flow faster.