My Skills Are Not Serious

　　On the appearance, the boxer violent rat looks a little cute, with big eyes, pointed nose and long ears, two big teeth, big head, big belly and big feet like a Q version of Australian kangaroo.

It looked harmless to humans and animals, and it fought fiercely. Two fists were its weapon. Chen Fang was given a pair of sunglasses from the beginning, plus a big footprint on his chest, almost less than ten seconds after the start of the fight. KO.

　　 all said that hitting people would not hit the face, but this mobster specifically looked for Chen Fang to hit the face, and the other parts did not bother to move.

　　 Chen Fang has been entangled with it for a long time, and he has lost a lot of weight after his face has been hit, and he has made a circle of fat, but he hasn't hurt it at all. It is too sad.

　　 If you want to talk about the boxing skills of this violent rat, it is really nothing to say, punching is like a piledriver. Not only is it fast, but it is also powerful enough to beat Chen Fangfang.

Chen Fang’s physique technique is garish in the eyes of the rat. Although he moves quickly and makes a hit, he can’t even wipe off the dander when hitting his body. What’s the use? It’s more painful than you hitting it with a finger. .

Chen Fang wanted to attack its bottom plate, but when he saw the big feet and sinking belly of the rat, he felt like it was nothing. The rat was not human-like, and the chassis was too low. It was inherently scary. Coupled with the great grip of those big feet, you don't want to sweep it down.

Frontal rigidity is not okay. The big fists of Riot Rat are like a door. If you want to open it, you have to risk being hit by it three times at the speed of light. Left and right uppercuts plus an uppercut can hit you. Doubt about life.

Chen Fang, who originally wanted to show off his lower physique, was beaten unnecessarily. In the end, he could only rely on the weapons on the arena. Shamelessly, this only turned out to be an unarmed mob that can easily dominate in professional boxing matches. .

　　 This is really martial arts, no matter how high you are, you are afraid of choppers.

　　 Throwing away the broken weapon in his hand, Chen Fang waited for the result of the vote. There was no accident this time, and he could finally rest.

　　 Teleported to the cell, Chen Fang appeared in front of Lin Zhan with an unrecognizable face.

　　 "For so long, I thought you were dead." Lin Zhan was a little surprised.

　　 "We played three games in a row." Chen Fang said lightly.

　　 "You are really bad luck, you should have met a more real dead soul judge." Lin Zhan said.

　　 Under normal circumstances, you will only fight one game. Of course, if your performance during the fight makes the judges upset, you will definitely be sent to the next game.

　　 "But it would be nice to be able to come back alive." Lin Zhan said.

　　 "I feel that the target of a gladiator is not difficult to fight, especially if it finds weaknesses. If you make good use of it, you can easily win." Chen Fang said in silence for a moment.

　　 "It's not surprising, the first eight games are just warm-ups, and the last two games can be regarded as real battles."

　　 "I'll draw the picture you want." Lin Zhan handed Chen Fang a notebook after he finished speaking, looking at Chen Fang expectantly.

　　 Chen Fang took the flip and looked at a dozen pages full of pictures, then nodded and gave Lin Zhan a hammer.

　　 Lin cut his pain and was happy, his head was smashed, but the wound on his body was indeed healing.

　　 Just as Chen Fang kept hitting Lin Zhan with the healing hammer, Fang Dazhao appeared at the door of the cell.

　　 "Uh, brother, did he provoke you?" Fang Da summoned Chen Fang to look at him, and said timidly.

　　 "No, I am helping him treat, don't get me wrong." Chen Fang said.

　　Treatment? Fang Dazhao looked at Lin Zhan, who was knocked over his head and still had a happy face, saying in his heart that you are happy.

　　 Fang Dazhao could find Chen Fang, but Wu Liuqi and the others should have helped.

　　 Chen Fang and Fang Dazhao did not stay in the cell, but went out and sat down in a remote corner.

　　 "Do you have a low-level core?" Chen Fang asked.

　　 Fang Dazhao happily took out all the cores in his body and gave it to Chen Fang, without asking what he was doing, he found a place to sit down, and regardless of whether Chen Fang was listening or not, he directly talked about himself.

　　 "Brother, you may not believe it, I just finished five battles, and all I met were first-level mutant beasts, which were solved in less than a minute."

　　 "Also, there is a group of weird people in my room, wearing black robes, talking about a stone god. As soon as I teleported back, I was thrown out by them. I'm really sick."

　　 "Brother, do you have anything to eat, I have been hungry for a day."

　　 Fang Dazhao chattered, Chen Fang immersed himself in the tricks. After a while, Chen Fang stood up and said, "Go, take you to eat."

　　 When the fat man heard something to eat, he smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

　　 Chen Fang took Fang Dazhao to the cafeteria. On the way, he saw Lao Zhang was burning something with a few dead souls. He stopped and looked at it and found that they were all bones, apparently cremation.

　　 The action is fast enough, it only takes a long time for the business to start.

　　 "What are they doing?" Fang Dazhao asked curiously.

　　 "Cream for yourself." Chen Fang said.

　　 "I really know how to play, how do I think this starry sky arena is like a mental hospital." Fang Dazhao shook his head.

Chen Fang walked through the cafeteria and came to the place where Sangci set the table for sacrifice. He saw Wu Liuqi here, beside him was a dead soul holding a urn in his hand. They seemed to be talking about things, but Chen Fang did not leave. In the past, standing in a corner and waiting.

　　 "Let me tell you, this method took me more than a thousand years, and I found it out bit by bit. It's not a friend. I won't tell him."

　　 "Don't worry, I promise to be useful, but I can't work for nothing, right."

　　 "Brothers will settle accounts, I want 30%."

　　 "Too expensive? Oh, who would call us good friends, 20%, the lowest, I will lose my pants if it is lower."

　　 "Go well."

　　Wu Liuqi smiled and took over the soul position and urn of the dead soul, and then sent him away.

　　 Chen Fang saw the dead souls leave, so he walked out. Wu Liuqi was taken aback when he saw it, and then greeted him with a very happy look.

　　 "Little man, how come you are free?"

　　 "Get some food." Chen Fang said.

　　 Fang Dazhao followed Chen Fang, because Wu Liuqi had found him before, so he nodded as a greeting.

　　 "Food, come, follow me, you can go there and get it directly in the future."

　　Wu Liuqi finished speaking and brought Chen Fang to a room. There was a large platform with five spiritual positions in the room. There was a small stone stove in front of each spiritual position, and a large stone brazier was under the table.

　　 After entering the door, there was a table full of food on the wall. Wu Liuqi pointed to the food on the table and told Chen Fang that he could take any food on it in the future.

　　 After Chen Fang gestured to Fang Dazhao, he began to look at this room, which was decorated like an ancestral hall.

　　 "This is the beginning, don't try again, don't make any mistakes." Chen Fang said.

　　 "Hehe, my little brother, I was a genuine businessman during my lifetime. If I didn't try the product a few times, I wouldn't dare to put it on the market. If the sign was smashed, I couldn't mix it."

　　Wu Liu Qi said as he placed the spiritual position he had just obtained, added a small stone furnace, and put the ashes behind the spiritual position.

　　 "Are you not afraid to attract attention when you find so many? And you opened a room openly, are you not afraid that other souls will see and learn?" Chen Fang asked.

"Hehe, don’t look at the room open, other dead souls can’t come in. This is a private room that I and Lao Zhang paid a big price for and exchanged with Master Wu Sheng for a private room. Without my consent, no one can come in. "Wu Liuqi looked like I was fully prepared.

　　 "Master Wu Sheng?" Chen Fang asked curiously.

　　 "The first guard under the seat of God of War, one of the five great heroes in the arena." Wu Liuqi said with a respectful look.

　　 "It's also the only heroic spirit who waits for others." Wu Liuqi said in a very crushing voice.

　　 "Little brother, we dead souls are suffering. While we are tortured by hunger, we will be oppressed by a hundred heroes at the same time. It is really miserable." Wu Liuqi looked sad.

　　 When Chen Fang wanted to know more about it, Wu Liuqi refused to speak.

　　Unable to ask anything, Chen Fang gave up, and he took out a dark silver coin and placed it in front of Wu Liuqi.

　　 "What do you think of this thing?" Chen Fang tentatively asked.

　　 Wu Liu Qi's expression changed as soon as he saw Mingbi, but he quickly recovered.

"Soul coin, it's really good. I have absorbed a copper soul coin before, and I haven't felt any hunger until now. According to previous experience, the effect may last for a long time. Why do you want to change things?" Wu Liuqi said plainly It is expected that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is just good? Old ghost, your trembling lips tell me that this thing should be very useful to your ghosts.

Chen Fang didn't believe it at all. In Wu Liuqi's puzzled eyes, he took the silver coin and walked directly to the table where the spiritual seat was placed, picked up three small wooden sticks to light it, and then randomly found a spiritual seat called Meili and worshiped. Inserted into the small stone furnace in front of the spiritual position, and then took the coins and planned to throw them into the brazier to melt.

　　 "Uh, little brother, you see that I know you so well, if you want to take care of me, how can you let others take advantage."

　　 Wu and Liu Qi saw how calm he was, and quickly stepped forward to stop Chen Fang, and unplugged the three "incenses" that were plugged in.

"Human heart, no, soul and soul, I treat people with sincerity, and also gave people such an important set of things, but in exchange for deception, heartache." If you don't look at Chen Fanglian, he said It really makes people feel sad.

　　 "Well, let's be honest with you."

　　 Wu Liuqi saw that Chen Fang insisted on turning off the silver coin in his hand, so he could only tell the value of Ming coin.

In fact, if you really want Wu Liuqi to say that he really can’t tell, he only knows that when he took the Golden Soul Coin to Master Wu Sheng, he got a lot of benefits from him, including this room. Sheng Ke is a big man under the seat of God, can something worthy of admiration be worthless?

　　 "Little brother, make an offer." Wu Liuqi said.

　　 "Fatty."

　　 "What's up bro."

　　 "Will you bargain?"

"necessary."

　　 "Go up."