Yang Fan also had a relaxed and happy day. He slept from early morning until after school in the afternoon, and didn’t even eat at noon. In fact, it cannot be said to be sleeping, but should be said to be practicing.

Although there is such a system, this thing is too scammed and unreliable, and it falls into the chain every time it reaches a critical moment.

Yang Fan felt that his life was very leisurely, and now he no longer had the pressure he used to be. With the system, his life became better. Although he was still a little short of money now, he knew that all this was nothing.

However, with the development of his brain, Yang Fan discovered a very strange problem. In his mind, there was a strange aperture, which was densely packed as if it was wrapped. At that time, Yang Fan controlled his spiritual energy and tried to touch the aperture, which surprised Yang Fan.

A fatal stinging pain came, almost making him faint. Since then, Yang Fan has never dared to touch this aperture again, but this has caused Yang Fan to have a huge doubt, that is, the question about his life experience...

"Host attention, host attention."

A rapid sound made Yang Fan wake up instantly. When he heard this, Yang Fan's face suddenly turned dark.

"Host, at present, given that the host's cultivation speed is too slow, the system issues a task. If the host cannot reach the foundation-building realm within two months, the host will lose the school beauty Liu Bing."

"What..." Yang Fan almost jumped up and exclaimed: "System, are you making fun of me again? What do you mean?"

Yang Fan was also a little angry. How many days have he been practicing? Now he is a real cultivator at the third level of Qi training. If he is seen by those cultivators, he will probably rush to throw Yang Fan into his sect.

This system is actually slow? Do you have to get a Daluo Golden Pill and then eat it and become a Daluo Golden Immortal? Yang Fan doesn't think that such a thing will fall on him.

"System What do you mean by losing Bingbing?" Yang Fan had a dark face, his face extremely gloomy. Liu Bing was the girl he liked from the bottom of his heart. The girl was pure and very understanding. Where can I find such a wife?

"The system has the right not to answer the host's questions." The system's cold voice almost made Yang Fan lift the table. If someone wasn't there at this time, Yang Fan might have gotten angry on the spot.

Yang Fan's face was a little unfavorable, and Chinese culture was profound and profound. This "lost" has many meanings.

1: Losing means that a person dies and never returns, which means that the separation of yin and yang is something that most people don’t want to see.

2: Yang Fan is currently in love with Liu Bing. There is another meaning in this loss, that is, Yang Fan will lose his pursuit of Liu Bing, and Liu Bing will never become his wife again.

No matter what these two meanings are, they are not what Yang Fan wants to see.

"Cao!" Yang Fan cursed secretly, then looked at the sky and found that it had been a long time since school was over. At this time, the class just finished cleaning for a living, but what made Yang Fan a little strange was why Bingbing didn't wake him up? Now Bingbing has left, he can only pick up his backpack and leave here.

Walking on this familiar street, Yang Fan sighed a little. The changes that have taken place in the past few days are too big, which makes him unable to accept it.

"Dingding..."

The sound of a golden sword colliding suddenly attracted Yang Fan's attention. Yang Fan's face darkened. Now he is a cultivator, so he could naturally hear what the sound of the steel hitting was.

weapon!

Only weapons can make such a crisp sound, which means that someone is fighting not far away here!

This kind of thing is naturally very common in this mixed society. This is the first time Yang Fan encountered such a thing. Yang Fan was not afraid. These people made him unable to feel the danger, which means that these people are ordinary people who do not have warriors.

"Can't it be the people on the road fighting, right?"

Thinking of this, my blood was a little boiling. This kind of thing was rare. He was very curious. What kind of people were these people? Is they exactly the same as those played on TV?

"No, why is that person so familiar?" When Yang Fan came to the road of fighting, he saw a familiar figure at first glance.

The man was holding a knife, covered in blood, looking like a bloody man. Moreover, the man's sword skills were sharp, and each knife hit the nail on the head, and it was extremely cruel.

"It turned out to be him..."

"Liu Dong, we have been rivals for so many years, and today we finally have a final say." At this time, a middle-aged man appeared. The middle-aged man was wearing a Zhongshan suit and looked very imposing. His sharp eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

"Zhang Demou, do you really want to kill all of you and leave no way out?" Liu Dong's face was pale, and there were many wounds on his body.

Zhang Demou is also the local emperor of the East City. Like Liu Dong, he occupied the south and the other occupied the north. The two of them have never been affected by the well water. Although they are constantly rubbing in secret, they never get it.

Liu Dong has always been a meticulous person. He is always on guard against Zhang Demou. Zhang Demou is cruel and scheming, so he has to be more careful.

Unexpectedly, there was a traitor here, and this traitor was Li Ergou, whom he trusted the most, which made him directly fall into danger.

Today, Zhang Demou brought a large group of people to chase him, and he obviously would not give up until he achieved his goal. If Zhang Demou really killed him, he might become the real local emperor of Dongcheng the next day.

"The way out?" Zhang Demou sneered and said, "Liu Dong, since we were in opposition between the north and the south, we were destined to be only one person in the entire East City as a local emperor. The so-called success, king and defeated bandits, if you lose, you will naturally have to control the entire underground."

"So, no matter what, you will die today." Zhang Demou looked at Liu Dong with an embarrassing expression in a cold voice, and said coldly: "Go, chop him up for me, and then throw it to Huangpu River to feed the fish."

"kill!"

Hula more than a dozen people greeted Liu Dong with a knife. Because Liu Dong was bleeding too much, he felt his body swaying a little. He forced himself to not let him fall down. He knew that if he really fell down, it would be over.

"kill!"

Liu Dong also had his eyes red, and shouted loudly, holding a knife in his hand and directly killed him.

Puchi!

The person in front was directly exposed to Liu Dong's stomach, and his intestines were flowing all over the ground, blood staining the entire road. Liu Dong, who had red eyes, met the gods and killed the gods and the Buddhas.

Yang Fan, who was far away, was also frightened when he saw this situation! He had never encountered such a fight in the Tao.

"Didi...Host attention, host attention."

Just when Yang Fan was shocked, bursts of rapid sounds suddenly rang.

ps: It has been circulating for seven days, and it seems that it has passed a little. The new book has been spread too quickly. The new book period is almost over. The killer forgot about this matter, and he is really crying and crying. Woo... It has only been a few days, and the new book period has passed, but the killer has also written these seven days. The killer will resume normal updates. It can't be so crazy for the time being. After a while, the killer will have another top-notch explosion!
Chapter completed!