I Can See the Experience Value

"Bah!" He Xiaotian got up and looked at the crooked man whose whole bones were crushed by him, and spit on his face with disdain. Then he raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the head of the wicked man.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The hardest skull of the crooked man was like a watermelon under He Xiaotian's feet, bursting immediately.

　　 The corpse twitched, and then his legs kicked, completely dead.

　　【Ding! Kill the white evil-level treacherous person and gain five thousand experience points. 】

　　 He Xiaotian curled his lips, as expected.

　　 "Niu than————"

　　 The seven-hole bleeding knife man wiped the blood on his face, pulled his neck and shouted, and the sound was broken.

　　 The hardest skull of the human body was crushed by one foot?

　　 What else can he do besides kneeling on the ground and shouting six six six?

　　 lick it and it's over!

　　 Maybe the next thing, I have to ask others.

　　 Shou Yoko's body was shaking a little, and in all fairness, if this so-called treacherous man let him deal with it.

　　 I guess there is only one way to go, passively defending, and acting as a turtle.

　　 The speed of the treacherous man is too fast, no matter how powerful the Taoist talisman is, can it not be used as a fart?

　　 No wonder Lei Yang and the others dared not provoke him. Roger's old silver coin would be crystallized with spiritual energy.

　　 After a long time, you are really awesome!

　　 A weird man was hammered to death with his bare hands. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the veteran would not believe it.

　　 The rule of law society saved me!

　　 At the same time, I felt very grateful and thanked He Xiaotian for not killing me.

"Young man, can you tell me why you charged me with a knife last night? You have to be honest, or have you seen it?" He Xiaotian came to the person with a knife in three steps, and stretched out more than a casserole. Want a big fist.

　　 "Dare to fool me, blow your head with one punch!" He threatened with a smile.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 The knife man swallowed dryly, although the final solution to the treacherous person was the feet, but the fist should not be underestimated.

　　 After all, it is an iron fist that can smash the eye sockets of a wicked person and blow the eyeballs.

"Strongman, big brother, boss, you must believe me, I am not malicious to you at all. I just want you to raise a knife for me, and the rest of the cautious thinking will never fight." Facing the iron fist, the man who credited the knife smiled bitterly. Said.

　　 "Raise a sword? Are you not dead? Lie to me? Young man, it seems that you want to taste the iron fist of justice." This is different from what Shouyangko said yesterday.

　　 "No, big brother, listen to me to explain." When the voice fell, the man on the credit knife began to talk endlessly about the reason.

　　 It turns out that there are two factions inside the credit knife man.

　　 One is mainly to raise a sword, and the other is to kill one's life as the old saying goes.

　　 No, it shouldn't be said to be a dead end.

　　They are actually raising their lives! !

　　The people who raise the knife on credit are very hard, and their descendants are always miserable.

　　 First of all, you must have a special talent, and secondly, you must have a knife from all over the country.

　　 It's okay to meet someone who is easy to talk about. They will keep the promise of the year and return the knife to the person who credits the knife.

　　 But most of the time, the people I meet are arrogant people.

　　 I want to take the knife back, okay!

　　 Defeat me, I offer it with both hands.

　　 Can't beat it, let's play!

　　The purpose of raising the sword is to forge a magic sword that can cut fate.

　　 After He Xiaotian listened, the whole person is not good.

　　 Cut fate?

　　Although all monsters and ghosts are now appearing, can their destiny be cut off?

The 　　 life support faction, they are walking among the powerful and powerful.

　　 Whenever times are troubled, he will come out and become a person like a staff member.

　　According to the rumors within the Knifeman, the counsellors of Wei, Shu and Wu in the Three Kingdoms period were all supporters.

　　 It is indeed true that they intercepted the lives of the wealthy.

　　 But all this is not their real purpose.

　　 This group of people is actually supporting their lives by the rich and powerful.

　　 As for whose fate is being raised, no one knows what role this fate has.

　　 The person who credits the knife himself only knows one thing, and that is casting a magic knife.

　　 After that, he cut off the Yangming faction with a magic sword.

　　 He Xiaotian heard one head and two big heads, co-author of your credit knife, are you still playing a civil war inside?

　　 Gu can play?

　　 "So? You haven't made it clear why you would charge me the knife."

"Don't worry, big brother, I think your eyes are filled with evil spirits, and the sky is covered by clouds wherever you go. It shows that you are a peerless cruel man. With your evil spirits, you can forge a powerful soldier." Credit The knife man revealed his purpose, and without waiting for He Xiaotian to continue to ask, he went on to say.

"Brother, don't worry, we who raise knives will never cause any loss. Although I don't know if Patriarch is Guiguzi or not, I have never heard of anyone who was damaged because of knives. I can do that. The head guarantees."

　　Well, the people who charge the knife are very sincere, sincere to the naked eye.

　　 It is a pity that He Xiaotian will never touch him.

　　What if one day, I was cut off unknowingly?

　　 "Don't mention the matter of raising a knife, now let's talk about your purpose of coming to Snake Mountain." He Xiaotian's voice fell, the courtyard wall was broken with a rumble, and a figure flew upside down.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The figure fell on the ground, rolled out more than ten meters, and finally hit the courtyard wall on the other side to stop.

　　 Through the moonlight, I can clearly see that this man is not a Chinese, but a race from the Southeast Cliff region.

　　 has short hair and wears a yellow monk robe.

　　 "????????????????????!!!"

　　 A man with short hair dressed as a monk, grunting in his mouth and talking daunting words.

　　 "......"

　　 There was a strange silence in the courtyard of the quiet room.

　　 "Lao Yang~www.readwn.com~ can you understand?"

　　 Shou Yangzi was asked by He Xiaotian and rolled his eyes directly.

　　 If you ask me a few words in English, I can still break it.

　　 or classical Chinese, I am also very proficient.

　　 But this kind of thing, I don't even know what language, how can you let me translate it for you?

　　 He Xiaotian helplessly, turned his head and looked at the man on credit.

　　 Swordsman on credit: "..."

　　What? !

　　 What do you see me doing?

　　 We can only occasionally see a corner of destiny, and it is not Pepsi.

　　 "How about you? Speak Chinese, don't speak bird language! Are you standing on someone's land, don't you have any compelling points in your heart?"

　　 However, the answer to He Xiaotian is still the familiar pronunciation.

　　 "????????????????????!!!"

　　 "You don’t even understand a foreign language when you come out, are you not ashamed?"

　　 There is one person present, all of them twitching at the corners of their mouths.

　　 You seem to understand.

　　 "????　?!!"

　　 The man in the monk's robe, after speaking, knocked his head at He Xiaotian and the others.

　　 Even though I didn’t understand the words, it seems that this guy is asking for help?

　　 Not waiting for everyone to move, a blood-red knife stretched out outside the broken courtyard wall.