Gao Jinming's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally lost his luster and fell to the ground.

Chen Fan exhaled slowly.

At this point, this matter should be considered over.

Of course, it would be better if the person surnamed Du didn't escape.

But this is also something that can't be helped, these awakened people, the awakening abilities are strange, in comparison, the doppelganger is not so rare, as for the revenge later.

He is not stupid, this identity has caused such a big thing, and since then it has naturally been hidden, just a vest.

The only thing to worry about is whether it will be seen by smart people if you use a windward slash later.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later, for the sake of insurance, let's bring these corpses back, they also have space items on them, maybe there are some valuable things in them."

Chen Fan squatted down and touched the corpse with his palm.

The corpse then vanished into place, appearing among the space objects.

This is also something he only learned when he looked at the introduction of items in the association.

Living creatures can't fit into space items, but when a living creature dies, it can.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the place where the previous battle broke out,

put several corpses on the ground into the space items,

Looking around, the silence around is terrible,

The guards who used to be everywhere seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's take Meng Xue back first."

His figure disappeared again in place.

……

"Poof!"

A man who had been sitting on a futon with his eyes closed tightly and his legs crossed opened his eyes suddenly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining a large piece of the ground in front of him red, which was shocking.

"Whew, Whew......"

The man put his hands on the ground and let out a rapid gasp for air, and a full minute or two passed before he slowly raised his head, revealing a familiar face.

That's right, it was Du Hao who was killed by Chen Fan in Ansan City.

It's just that compared with the ruddy color and radiant face in front of him, at this moment, both his complexion and lips are frighteningly white, like a ghost.

"Damn it!"

Du Hao gritted his teeth, and he wanted to cut Chen Fan with a thousand knives in his heart.

That's right, his ability is a clone, and as long as his real body doesn't die, he can live forever.

But this does not mean that the death of the doppelganger has no effect on him.

On the contrary, once the doppelganger dies, it will make him pay an extremely heavy price.

Every time a clone dies, the strength of the real body will regress by nearly thirty percent, which seems to be nothing, and it is a big deal to come back from cultivation after that.

He thought so at first, so he didn't spare his life at all, and went into all kinds of dangerous places, or in order to let the rest of the team retreat, he led away the powerful beast alone, and was finally killed.

He was proud of the tremendous benefits and prestige that this had brought him, and he was glad that he had awakened this ability.

It wasn't until later that he gradually realized that something was wrong.

To be precise, when he broke through from a D-class awakened person to a C-class, he felt that something was wrong.

Because the D-class awakened person in the same period as him became the C-level for most of the year, but he spent nearly two years.

What kind of concept is this, you know, when he was cultivating, he summoned a clone to cultivate together, and theoretically the cultivation speed was twice as fast as others, but as a result, the cultivation time was more than twice that of others, and the efficiency was almost one-fifth of that of others!

This is even more evident after becoming a C-Class Awakened.

With the same resources, or even several times the resources of others, his cultivation speed is one-tenth of that of others!

After others had already crossed the threshold of the C-level and become a B-level awakener, he was still standing still.

It was only at this time that he finally understood that the price of the death of the clone was not only a regression in strength, but also the difficulty of improving.

Each time the clone dies, the difficulty of cultivation increases by a cut.

The difficulty of each death increase is much higher than the previous one!

The more times he dies, the greater the difficulty increases, and finally it reaches a point where he has to work ten times and dozens of times harder than others to catch up with others.

Therefore, in a way, he, who seems to be immortal, is more afraid of death than others.

This is also one of the reasons why he tried his best to win over Chen Fan before, he has died nearly ten times, if he dies again, he may be bound to the level of a C-level awakened person in this life.

The second reason is that in his opinion, what if it is just a martial artist, even if it is a true Yuan Realm martial artist?

If you get his favor, you should come over and bow down.

Outcome......

Thinking of this, Du Hao was furious, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, stood up, and walked out of the room.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing this, the two awakened people at the door were taken aback.

What's going on, could it be that Master Du went wrong when he was cultivating?

"Call me that guy Ling Shiyao, and find me another painter by the way."

"Yes!"

The two didn't know what was going on, but they quickly carried out the order.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Du Hao's mouth.

Two or three minutes later, two men walked in one after the other.

The person in front of him is one of the people who just left,

Following behind was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, tall, close to 1.9 meters, a head taller than the person in front.

It's just that when he saw Du Hao, the middle-aged man was like a deflated balloon,

The previous momentum instantly withered, bent over, looked at Du Hao who was sitting and drinking tea, and asked with a flattering face:

"I don't know Master Du, what's the matter with finding the little one? If it is useful to the villain, please ask Lord Du to command. ”

"President Ling, sit."

Du Hao pointed to the empty seat next to him and said.

"Yes."

Ling Shiyao sat down cautiously, still only half of the seat.

"Trouble President Ling to wait for a while, and then I have something very urgent to tell you."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Ling Shiyao hurriedly said, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

I don't know what is going on with this one?

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"Ugh."

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily in his heart.

Don't look at him as the president of the Kowloon City Branch of the Jiangnan Sub-district Martial Arts Association, with good strength and extraordinary status,

In front of this person, you have to be honest, once you annoy the other party, everything before will come to naught.

Soon, a rush of footsteps sounded,

Two more walked in,

The one in the back was carrying a backpack, hunched over, with his head bowed,

"My lord, the artist you are looking for has been brought, he is the best painter in the city, and the things he paints are no different from photographs."

The man in front said,

"Really?"

Du Hao put down the teacup in his hand, hooked his finger at the painter, and said, "You come here." ”

The man shuddered when he heard this, raised his head, and walked over tremblingly, his heart was like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down.

"I said, you paint, you paint well, you have a reward, if you don't paint well, don't blame me for being polite."

Du Hao said coldly.

"Yes, yes."

The painter nodded in fright.

There is no doubt that if the person in front of him kills him, there will be no difficulty.

He hurriedly spread out the paper and mixed the paint.

The two men on the side, as well as Ling Shiyao, all showed puzzled expressions when they saw this,

I didn't dare to ask more, just watched quietly.

Soon, the painter picked up the pen and said, "My lord, I, I'm ready." ”

"Okay,"

Du Hao recalled Chen Fan's appearance in his mind and began to describe.

After several adjustments on the way, soon, a strong-looking man with a long knife appeared on the drawing paper.

It is almost exactly the same as Chen Fan's appearance after his appearance, except for some differences in details.

"Great, sir."

The painter swallowed his spit and looked at Du Hao with a worried expression.

He described the latter as follows, and the person he drew was like this, and he didn't know if the character was the other person's mind.

Du Hao, on the other hand, seemed to be fascinated, staring at the portrait.

Half an hour later, he let out a laugh, and his eyes showed unforgettable hatred,

"That's right, that's right, it's him!"

"Wang Liang, give him a million transfer cards."

"Yes, sir."

The man who was called answered.

"Thank you, thank you, your lord!"

The painter was so excited that he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Du Hao.

A million, when will he be able to make so much money?

As a result, there is a picture here.

Soon there were only three people left in the room, and Du Hao raised his head and beckoned to Ling Shiyao on the side.

"President Ling, come and take a look, do you know this person?"

"Okay."

Ling Shiyao hurriedly walked over, his eyes were like bull's eyes, staring at the person in the portrait.

Du Hao picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

It's not that he's idle and has nothing to do, or he's thirsty,

It is this tea that has a good stabilizing effect on the soul,

As for finding Ling Shiyao, it's also very simple,

There are so many martial artists in the True Yuan Realm,

Even fewer were removed from those who were attached to the Awakened.

Let Ling Shiyao come over and admit it,

If only you could directly recognize who this guy is,

Naturally, it couldn't be better,

He directly led someone over and grabbed the other party,

If he doesn't torture thousands of times, he can't swallow the anger in his heart.

It's okay if you don't recognize it,

Just let him check it,

Can't find out?

Hum!

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, three minutes passed,

Ling Shiyao's brows twisted into a Sichuan character,

He really doesn't recognize the person in front of him?

But Du Hao called him, Bacheng wanted to know who this person was, and something very unpleasant must have happened between the two sides.

If he had told the truth, he might have been blamed.

"Why, haven't you figured out what answer to give me?"

Looking at Ling Shiyao, who was eager to sink a pair of eyes into the painting, Du Hao sneered and said.

"Adult, small, I really can't recognize who this person is, and I don't have the impression of seeing this person, but,"

Ling Shiyao hurriedly said: "Please also ask the adult to give the little one a week, when the time comes, the little one will definitely bring this person to see you." ”

(End of chapter)