Although he was not at all interested in the reward mentioned by the big man, Zhang Chen obediently followed him into a van and headed towards the place of battle.

In the car, Zhang Chen turned on the virtual screen and found his physical attributes.

Strength: 4 (5)

Dexterity: 3 (5)

体lì:7(5)

Spirit: 6 (5)

5 is the number of the body of a normal person at the age of 3o, and the other numbers are the number of Zhang Chen's body.

It seems that this attribute is Zhang Chen's own, and thinking about it this way, this Liangkun is just a skin that Zhang Chen is wearing.

The strength and agility are slightly poor, and the body and spirit may be because of the perennial exercise, coupled with the fact that his natural IQ is not bad, and it is also a reason why he has spent a difficult time on the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, and his head has not regressed, so it is also good.

Of course, this number can only be taken to see, if you really want to do something big, improve your own attributes, it is an inevitable thing.

Zhang Chen moved his arm and grabbed a watermelon knife.

Suddenly, he only felt a stream of heat slashing across his arm, and the watermelon knife in his hand seemed to be connected to his body.

"Obtain: A normal watermelon knife, +1 strength attribute, +1 agility attribute."

Such a line of subtitles popped up on the virtual screen, Zhang Chen looked at his physical attributes again, and sure enough, his four attributes had become 5, 4, 7, and 6, and there was a slight improvement.

"It's just an ordinary watermelon knife, if it's an artifact?" Zhang Chen suddenly thought in his heart, "I remember that Tony Leung's Crazy Boy uses a paper cutter as a machete, and I will try it in the future, maybe the attributes will increase even higher!" ”

Just as he was thinking, a person next to him pushed his body.

"Hey, Kunzai, are you stupid? It's not the first time you've cut someone, what do you think? The man asked.

Zhang Chen hurriedly smiled, "It's nothing, I'm just calculating how many people I have to cut today." ”

"Poof!" The man laughed, "Kun Zai, don't talk nonsense, you're not a slashing person, just wait in the back, anyway, a smart person like you, the hall master will definitely not let you go." ”

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that perhaps in this world, Liangkun's combat effectiveness was not too strong.

Also, there are not many scenes of him fighting with real knives and guns in the movie, but there are a lot of descriptions of his ruthlessness.

After the man finished laughing, he began to talk and laugh with the people around him, talking about how many times he had been here last night, and how powerful he was.

As he spoke, he mentioned the woman of Yan Feng again, and a group of people had a lot of hormones, and they couldn't wait to find that woman now and vent it well.

Zhang Chen sat aside and shook his head, the underworld is the underworld, and there is no common language with a good person like himself.

So, I tilted my head and began to think about how I should improve my strength little by little to deal with the gamers who were more than ten years later.

Unexpectedly, when he thought about it, a sneer involuntarily appeared on his face.

The smile was as cold as the teeth of a poisonous snake, and when I saw the group of people in the van trembling, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "It's worthy of being the person that the hall master likes, even if he laughs, it's different!" ”

The van quickly arrived at the location, at this time the shape shì had been fierce to a certain extent, the two gangs of old boys approached each other, steel rods, watermelon knives kept waving, head high, you look at me and I look at you, not to be outdone.

After a while, the two groups of people were almost belly to belly, and the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme, as if any spark would cause a huge explosion. The feeling of suffocation was that a few policemen who were maintaining order on the side also subconsciously retreated a long way, not daring to stay here.

Zhang Chen walked into the crowd, holding the watermelon knife tightly in his hand, looking at the group of shirtless young people staring around, he suddenly felt a little funny, and couldn't help it, just burst out laughing.

Burst!

The small laughter in this quiet environment seemed unexpectedly harsh.

The eyes of the two groups of people almost instantly focused on Zhang Chen's body, and immediately, for some reason, the entire Hongxing people began to laugh, the laughter was very harsh, and the people in Xin'an all had a black face, and the original stalemate suddenly burst open.

"Cut him!"

I don't know who opened the mouth first, the bright knife fell quickly, blood splashed, the screams had not yet sounded, and the sound of shouting and killing was like a wave, quickly drowning it.

Then, the sound of body collision and the sound of steel hitting spread in a mixture of sweat and blood, and the chaotic situation unfolded in an instant. People crowded with people, knives to knives, ghosts know how these horses distinguish between friend and foe, this battle, in an instant, formed a state of anxiety.

Although Zhang Chen fell behind, it didn't take long for someone to rush in front of him, and the watermelon knife quickly slid down, directly taking Zhang Chen's head.

With the watermelon knife in his hand, it stands to reason that even if Zhang Chen doesn't resist at this time, he should stab it with a backhand.

However, the career of the dragon trick for more than a month has already made Zhang Chen have a subconscious action in his body, the watermelon knife came, and just close to Zhang Chen's nose, it was almost a little bit to cut through his skin.

And Zhang Chen, at this moment, suddenly lay down, fell straight to the ground, turned over, and even wiped the blood on his face with the blood on the ground, looking almost like a person who was hacked to death.

The horse boy of Xin'an was also dumbfounded, looking at his watermelon knife in a daze, thinking that he had practiced such kung fu as knife qi?

Such a hesitation made Zhang Chen react.

"No, what am I doing? It's not filming, it's a real killing! Zhang Chen quickly thought, "However, I don't need to mix with these little miscellaneous soldiers, that Yan Feng is obviously not here, and my task is only him." ”

made a quick decision in his heart, Zhang Chen's body moved, the watermelon knife suddenly drew an arc in his hand, and the light flashed, and Xin'an Mazai, who was standing beside him, suddenly had a burst of red under his crotch!

Who would have thought that Zhang Chen would suddenly make such a move?

Almost instantly, the boy threw down his knife, covered his crotch with both hands, and roared dryly.

But Zhang Chen didn't plan to let him go, grabbed him by the neck, and directly dragged him out of the battlefield, "Sue me, where is Yan Feng!" ”

"I don't know!" Although the tears of pain have fallen, this horse boy still said quite righteously.

Brush!

Zhang Chen pulled this guy's head, the watermelon knife quickly slashed on it, rubbed a piece of scalp, and shaved off all the hair on his head, and then looked at the horse boy fiercely, "Do you know!" ”

This person was dizzy for a while, but after a while, he was awakened by a cold sweat, and looking at Zhang Chen's face, the whole person trembled.

With the last shred of reason maintaining the loyalty in his heart, he then shook his head, "I really don't know! ”

"You can know this." Zhang Chen slowly transferred the watermelon knife down, and kept swaying, "If you hurry up, you can still be saved here, if you are slow, you can only go to Thailand for a spin!" ”

Like a demon's smile, he appeared in front of Ma Zai, his body tightened, and his crying voice was already sounding, "I really don't know! But I can take you to Miss Fang, and you can let me go!" ”

Miss Fang is the little star in the mouth of a group of men in the van, as Yan Feng's concubine, it should not be impossible to know his location.

A gleam flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, he stretched out his hand, tore off the undershirt on his body, and threw it into the hand of the horse boy, "Plug the wound yourself, let's find someone!" ”

Leaving immediately, he wanted to drive the van he was riding in, but who would have thought that the car was directly blocked by a group of horses at the intersection, and it couldn't be driven at all.

In desperation, Zhang Chen could only walk to the only car that could be moved, that is, the police car of the two policemen, and knocked on the window.

"What's the matter?" The two young officers asked with a frowning brow.

Zhang Chen grinned, "Do you two recognize me?" ”

The two policemen glanced at him, and suddenly snorted coldly, "What are you, why should we recognize you?" ”

At this time, Liangkun is a pony boy, and his face is covered in blood by Zhang Chen, even if he is the hall master who values him a lot, I am afraid he will not recognize him, let alone these two policemen who have just been in office for a long time.

Zhang Chen was not annoyed, on the contrary, he smiled even more happily.

"You don't know me, do you?" His face suddenly became gloomy, and with a pull of his hands, he directly pulled the two policemen to the ground, kicked his feet quickly, and hit the two of them in the head, "Thank you for not knowing me!" ”

Bang Bang kicked the police and fainted, Zhang Chen grabbed the car, started quickly, and after a while, he walked on the avenue.

Following the instructions of the horse boy, Zhang Chen drove the police car crookedly and arrived in front of a hotel.

When he arrived, the police car was almost scrap metal by Zhang Chen!

"This is driven by the British, you can't meet Miss Fang." Ma Zai looked at Zhang Chen with a cold face, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Not necessarily." Zhang Chen shrugged his shoulders and dragged him out of the car, "As long as you help, it's fine!" ”

As he spoke, he pushed the horse boy forward, "Sue me for my room number!" ”

"O315, what do you know?"

"That's all!" Zhang Chen rested the watermelon knife on his neck, "Take off your clothes, hurry up, otherwise, your life will be in danger!" ”

Ma Zai was stunned for a while, forced to take off his clothes and pants three times and five by two, he wanted to keep the tattered **, and this thing had already been cut by Zhang Chen, and it was even more ugly to keep, so he simply pulled it out.

Fortunately, a naked man, still a naked man with an injury, stood directly at the door of this hotel.

After a while, someone came out to drive people out, and as soon as they walked out, they were knocked on the top of the head by Zhang Chen with a dull stick.

Five minutes later, a man in a hotel security uniform walked into the hotel with his head down, and there were flashes of bright light in his hands, which was obviously abnormal.

The front desk looked at him wrongly, and he wanted to warn, but as a result, he was glared at by the Shura-like eyes, and the whole person was lost his soul, where do you know what to do?

Walking to the door of the room, Zhang Chen rang the doorbell, "Hello, SF Express." ”

Click!

A young woman with a gorgeous face, wrapped in a bathrobe, opened the door slightly, "What did you say?" ”

Click!

Zhang Chen directly opened the door, and as soon as his body moved, he got into the room, "Hello, are you Miss Fang?" I have something I want to talk to you about, and I hope you can cooperate. ”

The woman looked at Zhang Chen without saying a word, and her gaze gently swept over the watermelon knife resting on her neck......

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