Level 10 Professional!

At this stage, it is indeed a very rare achievement, even if it is placed in Zhonghai, Yanjing and other places, it can be regarded as a first-class strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info in this Fuyang base, it is definitely not too much to be the first in the level.

It can be seen that this death knight is also very proud of his strength.

It's a pity that he boasted about the wrong person.

"Do you know how many levels I have?" Fang Jin's expression was calm, and there was a slight hint of banter in his eyes when he looked at him.

"I guess...... Above level ten. ”

Looking at the mysterious warrior in front of him without the slightest surprise, Peng Mingzhe had a general judgment. But a second later, Fang Jin's display level stunned him.

LV12！

"It's... How can it be?!! ”

Peng Mingzhe couldn't believe what he saw at all, and the death aura on his body, which was originally extremely good, fluctuated violently: "Level 10 to level 11, you need at least 100,000 experience!" Reach level 12 and even more! You ......"

Peng Mingzhe's expression was shocking and complex and indescribable.

Before he met Fang Jin, he didn't think that there might be more powerful masters in other places than himself. But even in the most conservative speculation, Peng Mingzhe doesn't think anyone can be more than two levels ahead of him!

In the current slower and slower level of upgrades, the gap between the two levels is like a moat, and the more it is for the masters, the more so.

But it was this impossible thing that happened again and again in front of me.

"Who the hell are you?"

He finally couldn't help it and asked solemnly.

"Fang Jin." Fang Jin repeated his name, and seeing that Peng Mingzhe's expression was still the same, he thought about it for a while, and finally decided to throw out the secret: "You can also call me 'Apocalypse'." ”

"Apocalypse?"

Peng Mingzhe muttered three words to himself, looking puzzled.

Fang Jin glanced at him and said, "When the end of the world just came, the military went all out to promote a survival guide for the end times, you should have seen it, right?" ”

"Of course I know." Peng Mingzhe said as a matter of course: "In fact, that guide first came from a post on the Internet. Two hours after I dodged the initial walking dead riot, I was lucky enough to see the content of the post. ”

"And you know what?" Fang Jin smiled self-consciously and said, "That post, I wrote it!" ”

！！！

Like everyone who heard the news for the first time, when Fang Jin told the secret himself, Peng Mingzhe's mood almost exploded.

Emotionally, he simply believed that it was the person in front of him who created the supreme survival guide. But when he came to his senses, he told him that it was very possible!

Apocalypse! Apocalypse! Could it be ......

Thinking of something, he looked at Fang Jin with a verifying look.

The reply was: "The last days have happened to such unscientific things, what else is impossible?" ”

………

"Why has Boss Fang been talking in there for so long?"

In the corner of the first floor of the bar, Wei Gong, Lu An and Huang Cheng sat there a little bored, drinking, talking about the trade fair from time to time.

"Who knows? I guess something happened. ”

Huang Cheng said casually while playing with the dagger in his hand, and the corner of his eye intentionally or unintentionally skimmed the two inconspicuous black shadows in the crowd at the bar. He could see clearly, those two people had been staring at his side for a long time.

If there is no accident, it is most likely that Wei Song asked him to stay and monitor them before leaving.

Huang Cheng was not surprised by this. It's better to say that with Wei Song's pretentious character, it would be strange not to use any small means.

What really surprised him was Feng Chenggui who was standing next to him.

In the underground hall of the fair, seeing Fang Jin slapping Brother Wei Song's face in public, the expression of this warrior who was less than level 7 was shocked, frightened, and annoyed. Later, when I came out with them, I was also hesitant and entangled. Huang Cheng almost thought that the other party was going to cut off relations with them on the spot in case he was implicated.

But unexpectedly, as the few of them talked and laughed in this corner, and after waiting for a long time, Feng Chenggui made up his mind instead, and waited next to him with peace of mind.

It seems that the other party would rather resist Wei Chen's pressure and stand on his side.

This choice has to be said to be very decisive.

Not only Huang Cheng, but as time went on, Wei Gong and Lu An also whispered about Lao Feng, obviously surprised by his decision.

"I've kept you waiting."

A familiar voice came, and Fang Jin walked over quickly with a man wearing plate armor and a cloak.

"President!"

Seeing that Fang Jin finally returned, the three of them got up to greet him. Immediately, they noticed the person behind Fang Jin.

Lu An, who had a vague guess, looked at the man and asked kindly, "Who is this friend?" ”

"A new member of our Guild of the Dead."

Fang Jin explained his identity in one sentence, but at the moment, there were many people, so he didn't make more introductions, but made a gesture to leave immediately.

Naturally, the three of Wei Gong would not object, and they followed curiously with the silent Peng Mingzhe.

"Huh? Old Feng, you haven't left yet. ”

At this time, Fang Jin noticed Feng Chenggui next to him, and he was also stunned.

After talking to Peng Mingzhe in the box for so long, he thought that Feng Chenggui was going to cut off contact with them because of scruples, and even considered the question of where to stay tonight.

But I actually looked away.

"What did Brother Fang say?" Feng Chenggui became more and more sure of his choice in his heart, but said plainly on the surface: "You haven't come back yet, I can't go back alone." ”

Fang Jin's footsteps as he walked out paused.

He stopped and looked at Feng Chenggui and asked, "Aren't you afraid of Wei Song's retaliation?" ”

Feng Chenggui said honestly: "I'm afraid! But I see that you were still indifferent after learning Captain Wei's identity afterwards, or even didn't care at all, so I'm not afraid. The worst outcome is nothing more than a few brothers and family members who have escaped. No matter how powerful the Einsatzgruppen team is, it is impossible to follow them all the way to other survivor bases. ”

These words made everyone, including Fang Jin, look sideways.

Even Peng Mingzhe, who probably heard something, couldn't help but look at this guy more.

"Smart man!"

Fang Jin stopped talking, patted Feng Chenggui's shoulder vigorously, and strode out of the rye bar.

With tonight's words, the next disaster in the Fuyang base, Fang Jin will protect him!

"President, those two men are following us. Do you want? ”

Leaving the neighborhood where the rye bar was located, Huang Cheng, who was walking behind the team, quietly quickened his pace, chased after Fang Jin, and made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands.

"Leave them alone."

When Fang Jin walked twenty steps out of the rye bar, he also noticed the bad gaze.

To solve them, to be honest, it is not difficult. With the strength of Huang Cheng's bronze rank thief, sneak a few random knives in the past.

But I can't.

With Wei Chen's energy, it was not difficult to investigate Feng Chenggui's identity, after all, he lived in the inner city. Even if you kill two stalking guys, it doesn't have any practical significance, but instead startles the snake and provokes the other party in advance.

For Fang Jin at the moment, the most important thing is to investigate the disappearance case tomorrow.

Before finding out the truth, he didn't want to completely tear his face with the official forces of the Fuyang base.