Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

After simply sorting out these contents, Xu Fan stopped in front of the scalper.

He has heard of this herb in a book, and he has a way to get him 100% of the flames of Zhu Feng.

He believed that if he could obtain Zhu Feng's flame, his strength would be improved qualitatively.

When thinking like this, beside him, a young man who looked like a brother-in-law came here under the leadership of a scalper.

"I'll take this task!" Before the elder brother rushed to the scalper, he shouted.

This shout made everyone in the audience look over. Because it is not only Xu Fan who wants to take on this task, there are others.

However, after these people turned their heads to look at them, many people withdrew their gazes and did not dare to look.

"Who are you, why don't you pick it up?" Of course, some people who don't know each other asked angrily: "We came here first to get the task!"

After speaking, the man put on an attacking posture. Because there are regulations in this scalper market, that means strength is respected.

It probably means that if two people compete for a task, then the person with higher strength will take the task.

This rule is that the person who is issued the task has been allowed in the bounty hall.

After all, under normal circumstances, the higher the strength of the person receiving the task, the higher the probability that he can complete the task.

But in the face of this person's posture, the rich boy who had just arrived here, a touch of disdain rose from the corner of his mouth.

Not only that, but other people looked at the person who was posing, and their eyes were full of ridicule.

This situation makes the person who has just put on a posture felt wrong. He is not a fool, he can basically guess why the people around him look like this.

But now the situation is already at the point where the arrow is on the string and it has to be sent. So he gritted his teeth and said to the other party: "Come on!"

After drinking, he stared at the opponent intently, waiting for the opponent to take action.

But in the face of his gathering, the rich kid shook his head.

Afterwards, he dashed forward and rushed in front of the man who was posing, with a straight fist rushing towards the door of the opposite side.

Facing this level of attack, the man who had put on a defensive posture before had a flash of disdain in his eyes.

In his opinion, the opponent's strength is nothing more than this.

When thinking like this, he glanced at the other person, then turned and kicked sideways, and attacked the rich boy's face.

In his heart, the legs are longer than the hands and the attack range is wider. It will definitely be the opponent who falls down.

And just when he thought victory was in sight and was ready to celebrate. The rich kid who had rushed towards him suddenly squatted.

After avoiding his side kick simply and frankly, he swept his leg and attacked his calf.

Panicked in his heart, he hurriedly bent over and stretched out his hand to stop.

But he had just bent over, and the rich kid who had just squatted suddenly got up. Because of this person's getting up, the sweeping leg that had attacked his calf turned into a side kick that attacked his head.

Although he was defensive, but he had just bent over and had no time to react.

Therefore, he can only slightly tilt his head to reduce the attack on him with this foot.

"I guessed wrong again. I was going to attack with my fist." After seeing his movements, the rich kid shook his head and said with a smile.

After speaking, he didn't care about the contracted pupils of the other party. The foot kicked sideways rose sharply, passing behind the opponent's head.

Then with the rest of his side kick, he curled up and hit the opponent's chin with an uppercut.

"jump!"

With the violent collision between the teeth, the man who had just turned his head was punched out by the rich boy.

"Boom!"

Soon there was another muffled noise. The person who had been smashed by the rich family fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.

"Little San, pay him some medical expenses, and prepare some coins as compensation for him." Shaking his head, the rich boy turned his head away and said to the waiter beside him.

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the scalper. And because of the influence of those behind the rich children, and with lessons learned, no one dared to stop them anymore, and all made way for the rich children.

When he walked in front of the scalper, the scalper took out the quest scroll in fear, and the rich kid looked seriously.

"Sure enough, it is Zhu Fengcao, this time Daddy is saved." After repeatedly confirming the pattern and handwriting on the task, the rich kid said.

When the rich boy was speaking, the waiter of the rich boy had already paid the money to the person just now. After receiving the compensation, the man obviously also knew the identity of the rich boy, and he hurriedly left after thanking him.

"Master, let's go." After the rich boy finished speaking, he smiled and reminded the waiter who was excited when he saw the rich boy.

Facing the reminder from the waiter, the rich boy nodded, smiled and prepared to leave.

"That..." But before they took a few steps, Xu Fan stood up, touched the back of his head, and said to the rich kid: "I remember I came before you."

While talking, Xu Fan stared at the scroll in the hands of the rich kid and walked over.

Xu Fan's actions could scare the rich boy into confusion, and he hurriedly handed over the scroll in his hand to the waiter beside him.

After doing all this, he was relieved. In his eyes, handing the scroll to the waiter beside him is the safest thing.

Because the waiter around him is one of the strongest fighters on Hong Kong Island.

"Why? Are you going to challenge me?" He was relieved and he stood in front of the waiter and asked.

During the interrogation, he always kept a confident smile on his face. In his opinion, the guy on the opposite side of his age is definitely not as good as him.

Because everyone on Hong Kong Island knows that he Ye Lan is the most talented genius on Hong Kong Island!

"Challenge?" Ye Lan's words made Xu Fan ponder for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be considered a challenge."

The reason why he is not sure is because he does not know whether torture is considered a challenge.

Because the opponent's strength is only in the middle stage of the Profound Rank, he should be regarded as a torture against the opponent.

But the people around didn't think so. They thought that Xu Fan's attitude was because he couldn't beat the opponent.

"Hey, isn't this the strongman who entered Zone A with Lao Huang before? How come out, Lao Huang?"

"Yes, this guy just entered Zone A and was ready to take up the A-level quests. How could he come out with a bunch of B-level and C-level quests."

"Look, what this guy is holding in his hand seems to be the task of Old Huang."

"No, it's impossible that this kid killed Huang, grabbed Huang's mission, and came here to be a scalper."

At this time, the people around also recognized Xu Fan, and strange voices of yin and yang came from their mouths.