Wang Cheng is now the embodiment of arrogance, and he can't say a word when he directly suppresses these people, and Fu Gaobin's methods are cruel, and he beats those four people insincerely, which is very cruel.

As for Yang Fan, he didn't say a word where he stood, and after Wang Cheng and Fu Gaobin finished venting the anger in their hearts, he found a bed at random, and then closed his eyes to rest, no one dared to provoke Yang Fan, for fear that there would suddenly be an extra bullet hole in his head.

The four insincere guys who were beaten were lying on the ground, and the rest of the people dispersed, and Fu Gaobin took the two girls to find two beds that were quite neat, and said, "Whose bed is this?" ”

Immediately, two men walked out, cowering and said, "This is mine, big brother, if you want it, I'll give it to you." "He doesn't have any face anymore, and his face is a fart at all.

Fu Gaobin enjoyed this treatment very much, let the two girls sleep and rest, and he asked Wang Cheng for a cigarette, and began to swallow clouds and spit out fog, after a while Fu Gaobin asked Wang Cheng to sleep first, and then take a look for himself, Wang Cheng was not polite to Fu Gaobin, rubbed his sour arm, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

With Yang Fan here, they didn't worry about anything wrong at all.

The workshop suddenly became a lot quieter, everyone went back to everyone, Fu Gaobin sat in the lower bunk, and the people around him greeted him, and he simply regarded Fu Gaobin as a master, and Fu Gaobin's vanity was greatly satisfied.

After a while, the sky was already bright, the snow weakened slightly, Fu Gaobin couldn't hold on, and fell asleep in a daze under the praise of everyone, and the workshop finally completely restored calm, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what I'm thinking in my heart.

But no one dares to be presumptuous.

After waiting for a while, Yang Fan woke up, he entered a deep sleep, one hour is equivalent to five hours of sleep time for others, and the physical and mental cultivation he got is ten times that of others, and now he has slept for four or five hours, and he has recovered very full!

He rubbed his eyes, and the people around him immediately woke up, and then several guys put toothbrushes, towels, cups, and small buckets in front of Yang Fan and said, "Boss, these things are all new, no one has used them!" ”

In the last days, it is great happiness and glory to be able to brush your teeth, rinse your mouth, and wash your face in the morning, Yang Fan looked at the stammering faces of these people, and did not feel very strange, because in the last days, it is happy to find a strong person to shelter, and it is better to be squeezed by one person than by a group.

After washing, Li Qiang, who received the news, also came, this time he came alone, he didn't call any of his subordinates, the purpose of his coming was naturally to ask for five bottles of blood volume elixir, Yang Fan handed over the things to him without nonsense, Li Qiang suddenly showed a smile.

Then keep it away like a treasure.

"Get up and take a walk." Li Qiang said this to Yang Fan, Yang Fan also had something to tell Li Qiang, so he agreed to his request, and the two of them went outside, leaving Wang Chengcheng, who was still snoring, Fu Gaobin, but this time Yang Fan was not worried about any harm to his two brothers.

"How much more do you want like this?" As soon as he came out, he heard Li Qiang ask this, Yang Fan was not the slightest surprised, he knew that Li Qiang was going to talk about it when he asked him to come out, so he was not very surprised and said: "I don't have much, this thing can be purchased among the merchants of the last days, but it is expensive, but I have a way to refine it, but it is ......"

Yang Fan is not a bad person, his current personal principle is that he does not do anything without profit, everything must be conditional, he does not have the so-called good heart, because the good heart has been discarded by him a month ago, the world is impermanent, people's hearts are sinister, he has seen it clearly.

"Just what?" Regarding the matter of blood volume potion, Li Qiang attaches great importance to it, so even if he knows Yang Fan's way, he has to jump down.

"It's just that it requires a large amount of blood from an alienated beast, almost a berserk demon rat can condense 2-3 bottles, and a brutal demon dog can condense about 1-2 bottles, and it takes a whole day."

Yang Fan lowered the level of condensation elixir, the purpose was naturally to let Li Qiang provide these things for himself, and then squeeze his own benefits from them, blood volume elixir, this thing has no great effect on himself, unless it is superior, the current potions are all inferior elixirs, and restoring the injuries of some ordinary people is considered holy medicine.

But for an existence that is thirty times more capable than ordinary people, it has almost no effect.

"A berserk demon rat can only condense 2-3 bottles, and a brutal demon dog can only condense 1-2 bottles, too low, too low." Li Qiang shook his head and then looked at Yang Fan and said, "Can't you improve it?" ”

A berserk demon rat requires a large number of people to hunt and kill, and it is extremely dangerous, in the end, it can only be exchanged for two or three bottles of medicine, which is not cost-effective at all, and Li Qiang is not a fool, so he naturally knows that he has underreported.

"There's no way, that's it, and every time I condense it, I have to lose a certain amount of doomsday coins, if I hadn't found the corpses of a few berserk demon rats on the way, I wouldn't have dared to squander them so casually."

Yang Fan was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, Li Qiang didn't believe Yang Fan's words at all, if he cherished it, Yang Fan would throw it to his two friends so casually, and would he give himself five bottles so casually?

So Li Qiang guessed that Yang Fan had concealed at least half of his profits, but he didn't know that Yang Fan didn't need doomsday coins at all, otherwise, he would really be angry.

"How many doomsday coins are needed!"

"Two hundred at a time!"

Yang Fan didn't dare to open the lion's mouth, because among the merchants of the last days, a bottle of inferior potion was only 250 doomsday coins, and if the lion opened his mouth, he would have to tear his face.

"I can pay the value of Doomsday Coins though, but you must promise me one condition!" Yang Fan hesitated and gave Li Qiang a chance to discuss.

"What conditions!" Being able to save Doomsday Coins is a good thing for Li Qiang, because he doesn't have much of them.

"What about me...... I like women, especially beautiful women, I'm afraid there are a lot of beauties in your eight cars, so ......"

After Yang Fan said this, Li Qiang immediately showed a knowing smile, and his heart, which was already ready to make Yang Fan Lion open his mouth, was also relieved.

Woman? Belle? In the previous life, as long as there was money, there was a lot of it, and in the last days, as long as there was strength, hum, hum!

(Thank you for the reward of the Marshal of the Astral Army, as well as the support of the evaluation votes, thank you~~~ for asking for votes~~)

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