I Can See the Experience Value

"Bah!" He Xiaotian stood up and looked at the weird man whose bones had been crushed by him, and spat on his face with disdain. Then he raised his right foot and stepped hard on the weird man's head.

"boom!"

All over the strange man's body, the hardest skull burst like a watermelon under He Xiaotian's feet.

The corpse twitched, and then kicked its legs, completely lifeless.

【Ding! Killing a white evil-level treacherous person will give you 5,000 experience points. 】

He Xiaotian curled his lips, as expected.

"Nubi——"

The credit knife man who was bleeding from seven holes wiped the blood on his face, and shouted with his neck pulled, his voice broke.

The hardest skull in the human body is crushed with one foot?

What else could he do besides kneeling on the ground and shouting 666?

Lick and you're done!

If you don't know what to do next, you have to ask others.

Shouyangzi's body trembled a little. In all fairness, if he were to deal with this so-called weird person.

I guess there is only one way to go, passive defense, and be a turtle.

The speed of the weird man is really too fast, no matter how powerful the Dao Talisman is, can't it be used for a fart?

No wonder Lei Yang and others didn't dare to provoke him. Roger's old silver coin had to be crystallized with spiritual energy.

After working for a long time, you are really awesome!

Beating a strange man to death with bare hands, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one who killed the old man would believe it.

The rule of law society saved me!

At the same time, I was grateful and thanked He Xiaotian for his grace of not killing.

"Young man, can you tell me why you asked me for credit last night? You have to tell the truth, otherwise did you see it?" Get big fists.

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

"Gudong!"

The credit knife man swallowed dryly. Although it was the feet that finally solved the tricky man, this fist should not be underestimated.

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

"Strong man, big brother, boss, you must believe me, I have no malice towards you. I just want you to raise a knife for me, and I will never fight other small thoughts." Facing the iron fist, the credit knife man smiled wryly said.

"Raise a knife? Aren't you killing me? Lie to me? Young man, it seems that you want to taste the iron fist of justice." This is different from what Shou Yangzi said yesterday.

"No, brother, listen to my explanation." After the words fell, the credit knife man began to talk about the reason.

It turns out that the credit knife people are divided into two factions.

One is based on keeping knives, and the other is the old saying that cutting off lives is the main thing.

No, it should not be called an amputation.

They are actually feeding their lives! !

Those who keep knives on credit are very hard-working, and their heirs are always miserable.

First of all, you must have special talents, and second, you must collect knives from all over the country.

It's okay to meet someone who is easy to talk to. They keep their promises and will return the knife to the creditor.

But most of the time, it's bullshit people you meet.

If you want to take the knife back, fine!

Defeat me, I offer it with both hands.

If you can't beat it, let's play!

The purpose of their raising the knife is to forge a magic knife that can cut off fate.

After He Xiaotian heard it, he was in a bad mood.

Cut off fate?

Although all kinds of monsters and ghosts appear now, can fate be cut off?

For the life-saving faction, they wander among the rich and powerful.

In troubled times, he would come out of the mountain and become a staff member and military advisor.

According to the internal rumors of the credit knife people, the counselors relied on by Wei, Shu and Wu during the Three Kingdoms period all had people who supported their lives.

It is indeed true that they intercept the lives of the rich and powerful.

But all this is not their real purpose.

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

As for whose life was raised, and what effect this life has, no one knows.

The credit knife man himself only knows one thing, and that is to forge a magic knife.

In the future, use the magic knife to cut off the support group.

He Xiaotian heard one head and two big ones, and there was a civil war among you credit knife people?

Gu can play?

"So? You haven't explained clearly why you asked me for credit."

"Don't worry, brother, I can see that your eyes are full of evil spirits, and the sky is covered with dark clouds wherever you pass. It can be seen that you are a peerless ruthless person. With your evil spirit to raise a knife, you can forge an unrivaled fierce weapon." Credit The knife man revealed his purpose, and he continued without waiting for He Xiaotian to continue to ask.

"Brother, don't worry, we raise knives, and we will definitely not bring any losses to people. Although I don't know whether the ancestor is Guiguzi, but I have never heard of anyone being damaged because of raising knives. I can tell you this." That head will guarantee it."

Well, the credit knife people are very sincere, and the sincerity is visible to the naked eye.

It's a pity that He Xiaotian will never touch it, you guys dare to cut your life for fun, I can't afford a knife.

What if one day, I was beheaded unknowingly?

"Don't mention the matter of raising knives, now tell me the purpose of your coming to Snake Mountain." After He Xiaotian finished speaking, the courtyard wall shattered with a bang, and a figure flew upside down.

"Plop!"

The figure landed on the ground, rolled out for more than ten meters, and finally hit the courtyard wall on the other side before barely stopping.

By the moonlight, it can be clearly seen that this guy is not from the Hua Kingdom, but from the Southeast Cliff area.

He has short hair and wears yellow monk robes.

"????????????????????!!"

The short-haired man dressed as a monk muttered confusing words.

"..."

In the quiet room courtyard, fell into a strange silence.

"Old Yang, can you understand?"

When He Xiaotian asked Shouyangzi, he immediately rolled his eyes.

If you ask me a few sentences in English, I can talk about it.

Or classical Chinese, I am also very proficient.

But I don't even know any language for this kind of words, how can you ask me to translate for you?

He Xiaotian had no choice but to turn his head to look at the credit knife man.

Credit knife man: "..."

What? !

What do you see me doing?

We can only occasionally see a corner of fate, not Pepsi.

"What about you? Speak Chinese, don't speak bird language! You are standing on someone's land, don't you have any clues?"

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

"????????????????????!!"

"Come out to hang out, don't even know a foreign language, aren't you ashamed?"

Everyone present counted as one, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

You seem to understand what you said.

"?????!!"

The monk robed man kowtowed at He Xiaotian and the others after speaking.

Even though he didn't understand the words, it seemed that this guy was asking for help?

Before everyone could make a move, a blood-red knife stretched out from outside the broken courtyard wall.