I Can Crit In Martial Arts

In a few days!

Lin Fan has successfully integrated into the bandits and needs to patrol every day. Because he is new, those who join earlier than him are considered seniors, so he basically patrols every day.

No other gains during this time.

It is to feel Mopanshan very familiar, just like coming to my own back mountain.

Originally thought this task was simple, but now it seems to be really difficult, it is too time-consuming, I don't know when Wu Zhongtian will appear.

Several more days passed.

What excited Lin Fan came, and Wu Zhongtian was back.

Wu Zhongtian was just as Lin Fan knew. He was middle-aged, looked like a tiger and wolf, and his eyes were very cold. Ordinary people who looked at him would be frightened by him.

Qingfengzhai became lively.

Killing pigs, killing samples, stacking wine jars, and holding a large-scale dinner tonight. This is also the favorite day of all bandits. As long as the owner of the village returns, it will be a special feature and a lively night.

night.

Lin Fan and a group of young men surrounded the bonfire, eating meat and drinking wine, and looked into the hall from time to time. He couldn't get in there because of his position.

Those who can drink and eat meat must belong to the team leader level in Qingfeng Village.

These little bandits around took a bowl of wine and stubbornly stubbornly ate them. A bowl of wine and a mouthful of meat were so bold, and Lin Fan didn't persuade him to kill people later, so he must have enough to eat.

"It's different when the village master comes back. Every time there is meat and wine, it's a very comfortable life."

"That's for sure. Our Qingfengzhai is famous and everyone is afraid. There are always officials who want to destroy us, and they don't look at their strength."

"I heard that the owner of the village has made a big deal outside, and he is in a good mood. He wants to stay in the village for a few more days. During these few days, we have wine and meat every day and we are very happy."

As Lin Fan listened, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

You won't be happy after a while.

The robbers were drinking to death, vomiting and drinking, Lin Fan waited silently. These are all shrimp soldiers and crabs, so you can lie down if you drink more.

Gradually.

Lin Fan watched the bandits lying unconscious on the ground while they were drinking. He got up, walked around with the wine bowl, his eyes fell in the hall and found that the group of big men were still drinking.

Did not rush to do it.

This group of guys has a bit of strength because they can drink. Like these little guys, they just lie down without drinking much, and they can't wake up no matter how much they shout.

at last.

He saw that the bandits in the hall were drinking everything, and Wu Zhongtian was not unusual except for his ruddy complexion.

It is very difficult for Wu Zhongtian to get drunk, and he has never seen a real master get drunk.

Lin Fan walked towards the hall holding the wine bowl.

The little leader who agreed with Lin Fan to join Qingfengzhai, swayed up and walked towards Lin Fan, "What are you doing here, kid? Go out and drink with them."

Pouch!

Lin Fan stood there calmly, shot quickly, slashed the opponent's throat with a hand knife, and directly smashed it.

"Woo..." The big man covered his throat, his eyes rounded, and he stared at Lin Fan in disbelief. Obviously, he didn't expect that in his eyes, the brave and brave kid would kill him.

Wu Zhongtian sat there calmly, staring at Lin Fan with gloomy eyes, then raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"Who sent you here."

Lin Fan said, "I borrow your head for a use."

The voice just fell.

He caught the man covering his neck and threw it at him.

"court death."

Wu Zhongtian was furious, and his terror broke out. The seat under him was torn apart, and he slapped the man's chest with a palm, while Lin Fan followed closely and slapped the man's back with a palm.

The two strengths collided and competed.

Puffed out.

The big man caught between them, how could he withstand such a terrifying strength, burst into pieces in an instant, and his flesh and blood were torn apart and scattered all over the ground.

Lin Fan and Wu Zhongtian backed away to prevent them from being touched by these flesh and blood.

"Good skill."

Wu Zhongtian looked solemn, and after a short fight, he already knew that the opponent's strength was not weak, his strength was too strong, and he had such a cultivation base at a young age, which is definitely not something that ordinary strength can be cultivated.

Within a few hundred miles, such a master can be cultivated.

Only a handful.

Qing Nangzong is impossible, he cooperates with Qing Nangzong, and will never send people to kill him.

Only Zhengdaozong would do such a thing.

After all, he intercepted authentic goods.

"It's okay." Lin Fan observed Wu Zhongtian's situation, the energy is not bad, but it is far from enough.

A bandit who was beside Lin Fan woke up in a daze, "What's the matter..."

Just when the robber wanted to see what happened, Lin Fan dropped his palm and directly photographed the robber's head into his body without even looking at it.

Lin Fan stepped out and slaughtered towards Wu Zhongtian again, running Folding Mountain Jin, and the Jin Dao followed his arm through. Wu Zhongtian raised his hand to resist, and immediately felt the continuous Jin Dao like a wave, impacting him. body.

His complexion was flushed, his ankle moved, and he used a certain technique to get rid of this strength. The creaking sound continued, and the stone bricks on the ground continued to crack.

Wu Zhongtian looked solemn, his throat moved, and he spit out a mouthful of sputum. The sputum flew directly like a sharp arrow, and blasted on the pillar behind. The seemingly useless sputum actually pierced the pillar.

Lin Fan, who saw this scene, called a good fellow.

Using four palms together, the palm prints are dense, and the afterimages continue to block Wu Zhongtian's path, seizing the opportunity, making claws with his hands, and grabbing the opponent's arms.

Wu Zhongtian was shocked and had a bad feeling. He stepped on the ground with one foot and rose into the air. The two formed a straight line.

"Thousands of pounds!"

Click!

The floor tiles under Lin Fan's feet broke, and the strength from the other party was shocking. Then Lin Fan raised his feet and kicked Wu Zhongtian's chest fiercely.

Pouch!

Wu Zhongtian flew out, broke the pillar, supported the ground with one hand, and covered his chest, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it."

The situation at this time was very unfavorable for Wu Zhongtian. Suddenly, the keel of Wu Zhongtian's back vibrated, activating the marrow, and a large amount of blood filled his body.

Click!

The clothes broke, and the opponent's body became sturdy, the muscles were coiled, and the thick veins were coiled around the body like tree roots.

With every breath of the opponent, a strong energy spreads out.

"Death to Lao Tzu." Wu Zhongtian roared, his arms smashed fiercely.

Lin Fan looked indifferent, patted his palms horizontally, and shook his opponent's arms apart. For Wu Zhongtian, he couldn't believe it, how could the opponent's strength be so strong.

Just for a moment of consternation.

The chest pain was unbearable.

Look down.

Lin Fan slammed his chest in with a fist, the mountain was struck through with strength, and the organs in his body were shattered. Even if Wu Zhongtian cultivated to the first level of marrow washing, he still couldn't stop the body with strength.

Seizing the opportunity, naturally, he won't keep his hands, raise his foot and step on the opponent's knee, slap twice, the knee bends, and the bones pierce the flesh and blood.

Lin Fan made a knife with five fingers, hit the opponent's throat directly, UU read www.uukanshu. com retakes the temple with both palms.

A series of actions went smoothly.

Did not hesitate for a moment.

Puff!

Wu Zhongtian knelt on the ground, with his arms hanging down, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood and saliva. He had been beaten by Lin Fan's series of killer moves.

"Isn't this dead?" Lin Fan marveled at the vitality of the marrow-cleansing realm powerhouse.

It's really long lasting.

Lin Fan picked up the knife on the side, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, the head flew up, pulled the cloth, volleyed, rolled the head into the cloth, and packed it away.

Latent for almost half a month.

Finally completed the task.

It is indeed a difficult task, and most people can't stand it.

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