"God help me!" Fan Dawei was extremely excited.

Even if someone says to him now, "If you kill Qin Hou, you will die immediately", he will choose to kill Qin Hou and die generously, it is really his hatred for Qin Hou has reached the point of no return, as long as there is an opportunity to do it, there is no doubt that he will do it.

He jumped up and sat on Qin Hou's abdomen, and stretched out his hands to wrap around Qin Hou's neck. He was sure that in less than ten seconds, Qin Hou's eyes burst out and his legs kicked to finish, and there would be no one named Qin Hou in this world.

Qin Hou fell to the ground suddenly, foaming at the mouth, his body twitched, and his feet kicked wildly, he thought that he had a sudden epilepsy.

Epilepsy will be over in a minute or two, and he will not give up the opportunity to kill Qin Hou.

However, Qin Hou was very healthy, so he didn't have any epilepsy.

He saw that the countdown to the fight in his body was up, and he suddenly had an "epilepsy", and he calculated that Fan Dawei would take this opportunity to kill himself. Sure enough, Fan Dawei's "heart to die" does not die, and Qin Hou will have no ideological burden on him as a sandbag for fighting.

At the moment when Fan Dawei touched Qin Hou's neck with both hands, Qin Hou's eyes shot at Fan Dawei like an arrow, and then he punched Fan Dawei in front of him.

"Bang!" Fan Dawei's eyes were golden, and he fell down on his back, and then his body bounced up like a spring, and his body was still sitting on Qin Hou's abdomen.

Just when Qin Hou opened his eyes and stared at Fan Dawei, Fan Dawei sensed Qin Hou's fist rushing towards his face, and he was also subconsciously dodging, however, he was only slightly stronger than ordinary people now, and his dodge action was slow, and he ate a heavy punch from Qin Hou.

Qin Hou is an ordinary person, and it is impossible for a heavy punch to cause harm to Fan Dawei, so that Fan Dawei's body can be erected again.

How did Fan Dawei not know that "taking advantage of his illness to kill him" has touched the bottom line of being a man, Qin Hou will undoubtedly kill himself, and now he must kill Qin Hou in order to have his own life.

He sat on Qin Hou's body, and didn't dare to tie Qin Hou's neck with both hands, but picked up his left and right fists, and slammed Qin Hou's head with all his strength.

Qin Hou was punched several times in the head, which made the sparks splash in front of him, especially the "pounding" boxing sound, which made Qin Hou's body surging and boiling, and his combat power increased sharply.

Fan Dawei weighed at least three hundred pounds, and Qin Hou felt unbearable suffocation when he sat on his abdomen, he shouted loudly and suddenly puffed up, his abdomen bounced up strongly, and with a "bang", Fan Dawei's body bounced off and rolled on the spot, jumped up, turned his body, stood with his hands in fists, and stood in a horseback style, staring at Qin Hou, his face was fierce and hideous.

He and Qin Hou are already life and death, and whoever can survive is between the first battle, but he suddenly found that the energy in his body was consumed a lot with the fight between the two, and the energy in his body was lower than that of ordinary people, and his pulse was weak and panting.

Fan Dawei stood and did not move forward.

Qin Hou turned over and bounced up with a harrier, and looked at Fan Dawei and walked over.

Fan Dawei saw Qin Hou coming with a black face, thinking that the last moment was coming, if it was really an ant who was still greedy for life, wouldn't he spare his life, his instinctive knees were weak, and the person knelt on the ground: "Hero Qin spares his life." ”

"Ma Mai Pi, take advantage of Lao Tzu's illness to kill Lao Tzu, and now it's too late to shout Lao Tzu's life!" Qin Hou rushed forward and kicked indiscriminately, of course he wouldn't want Fan Dawei's life, he asked for Fan Dawei's life, who would make him a sandbag.

Fan Dawei's body curled to the ground, his body withstood Qin Hou's punches and kicks, the suffocation in his heart was irrelevant, and his bloody nature rushed to the top of his head and scolded: "Kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu knows that he can't live, Nima can't get out of the Jedi like Nima, and he will die worse than Lao Tzu!"

"When did Nima come up bloody!" Qin Hou slammed his palm on Fan Dawei's neck, and Fan Dawei fell unconscious.

Qin Hou stepped on Fan Dawei's chest with one foot, and his divine sense penetrated into the internal system, and a line of words appeared in about five seconds.

"When you encounter an attack by a D-class evolutionary, you need 240 points to win the eleventh round by winning the D-class evolutionary with 240 points, and you need 200 points to get a surprise. ”

"The system is wise!" Qin Hou shouted unconsciously.

D-class evolutionaries who have lost D-class combat power who say that they are not D-class, D-class evolutionaries who "take advantage of people's illness to kill people" who say that they are not attacking, and they win D-class evolutionaries by themselves, the system is impartial and impartial, long live the system.

What about 800 points, after accumulating 600 points in less than five hours, will it be difficult to accumulate another 200 points? Qin Hou is becoming more and more satisfied with his own system, and trusts him very much, with such a system, the whole world will be fair and just from now on.

"If you accumulate enough 800 points, you can redeem sixteen steamed buns, and you still have six steamed buns on your body......"

"Well, wait, don't you have a space bag, why are the steamed buns still in your trouser pocket, and I forgot to put them in the space bag. ”

Qin Hou then remembered the space bag, and with his thoughts, six steamed buns appeared in the space bag.

Six 25-gram small steamed buns are divided into two trouser pockets, because the trouser pockets are too small, the six steamed buns are squeezed into each other in the trouser pockets and have been deformed.

Besides, he will soon be able to accumulate enough 800 points, and where will he put the sixteen steamed buns.

Now, put the steamed bread into the space bag, it will not deteriorate or be damaged, and it can also keep the quality and freshness, and you can enjoy the delicious steamed bread with a thought when you want to eat it.

Qin Hou looked at Fan Dawei who was unconscious on the ground with a look of liking, this D-class is very valuable, but his temper is relatively short-tempered, but who doesn't have a temper? Everyone is the governor of Qingzhou, and now he is brought here to suffer, as long as he is a person, he will lose his temper.

You don't lose your temper when you kill a pig, but what's the use of a pig?

Qin Hou looked at Fan Dawei and said, as long as you contribute points to me, I will have a lot of adults, and tolerate you to lose your temper appropriately.

"Well, why are his lips and face so blue?" Qin Hou hurriedly leaned down and put his side face and ear on Fan Dawei's left chest.

"Why didn't my heart beat?" Qin Hou was surprised, he didn't use any force, how could he beat him to death.

He quickly pressed his ears tighter, and finally heard the barely audible sound of his heartbeat, so faint that it seemed that he would never jump the next after beating the previous time.

He hurriedly grabbed Fan Dawei's wrist, but he couldn't detect the pulse, and his wrist was cold like grabbing a zombie's wrist.

Qin Hou's divine sense penetrated into Fan Dawei's body and found that there was no energy in his body, and his whole body was cold, if it weren't for his D-level evolved human body, he would have already lost his vital signs.

"He's the punching bag I fought with, how can he die. Qin Hou didn't hesitate and hurriedly sent some energy into Fan Dawei's body.

Fan Dawei's lips and skin can be seen to the naked eye that the dark green has faded and gradually become rosy, Qin Hou sneered on the side, "No matter who it is, even if the god of death finds you, as long as I don't let you die, you won't die." ”

Fan Dawei slowly opened his eyes, and begged sadly: "The jailer doesn't want to die here, I bother the two of you to go back and report to the Lord Hades that the book is wrong, if you don't die in the next place, you will burn 500 million dark coins for the two adults every year." ”