
Feeling deceived by the one-eyed man, Zhou Fan hunted down the man who had already darted away in a limp.
The desperate one-eyed man displayed a face that looked oppressed, as if he was not the one at fault in this. But the look shattered into pieces as the one-eyed man blurred after getting his gaze.
Within five hundred meters, Zhou Fan had already caught the left hand of the one-eyed man, he spontaneously suppressed the middle-aged man's movements.
Zhou Fan pulled the one-eyed man's hand, as the man's body faced towards him, he quickly landed a punch.
Phak!
However the one-eyed man's right hand quickly fended off Zhou Fan's punch.
Both sides jumped back while taking out their respective weapons.
The one-eyed man again displayed an innocent face, and it made Zhou Fan even more annoyed.
"Damn it! Remove that helpless expression of yours!" Zhou Fan advanced while starting to swing his sword.
As if indifferent, the one-eyed man did not change the look on his face, he moved the weapon in his hand and tried to get out of Zhou Fan's insistence.
Trangs....
Zhou Fan was inexhaustible with the one-eyed man, the man seemed mute, not even making a sound when attacking or defending.
Zhou Fan was quite amazed by someone who could be so serious in a fight.
Shuts...
The night blood sword streaked towards the head, but it could still be avoided by the one-eyed man.
Not until there, Zhou Fan spread his legs, kicking the belly of the one-eyed man.
Bugh!
The one-eyed man took a few steps back, but quickly darted back.
Trangs... Trings...
The two swords continued to clash, but could be seen in the face of the one-eyed man. While Zhou Fan was still an ordinary face.
Zhou Fan continued to attack until he could finally defeat the one-eyed man after making dozens of moves.
Zhou Fan admitted that the one-eyed man was a troublesome opponent, but could not compare to him.
Zhou Fan clutched the body of the one-eyed man and brought him to where the head-bound man was, then he threw the man in his grip.
Bruck...
The one-eyed man was lying with his body lying stiff, not from death, but from getting an attack right on his back neck.
"I'm sorry uncle, who didn't observe the situation first." Zhou Fan cupped his fist while apologizing, he was truly sorry for what he did.
"It's okay..." Even though he said 'nothing' his leg face exuded dislike.
"If she wasn't stronger than me, I'd break her nose. How dare he attack me at will." The head-bound man snorted and muttered in his mind.
"I'm relieved to hear it..," Zhou Fan said as if his guilty burden had been lifted.
"Importantly this mute thief has been caught" the head-bound man added as he glanced at the man lying unconscious.
Ek?!
Hearing the words of the head-bound man who said that the one-eyed man was a deaf thief, Zhou Fan grumbled in annoyance.
"I should have talked to him and he didn't reply, but he was mute... Goddamnit!"
"See you uncle" Zhou Fan said as he darted away leaving the two middle-aged men there.
"Yes... I hope I don't see you again." The head-bound man said with a chuckle, then carried the mute thief away.
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Zhou Jim who saw and smelled the scent of meat immediately approached Zhou Fan, he jumped up trying to grab the meat that always rose as his muzzle approached.
Auk...
Zhou Jim paled with a two-legged sitting position, his face made sad looking for empathy.
Ck..
Zhou Fan clucked in annoyance, just now he wanted to play, but the wolf had already displayed his mainstay expression.
Haiyan...
Zhou Fan threw the dried meat and managed to capture Zhou Jim with a single jump.
Zhou Jim immediately ran back and rubbed his head between Zhou Fan's legs, making the young man smile faintly.
"You're this... You know just eat, when you're gonna level up." Zhou Fan lowered his body and stroked Zhou Jim's head.
Zhou Fan then entered the bathroom, and cleaned himself up there. As soon as he came out, it was a shock that he found Zhou Jim surrounded by a yellowish light.
Zhou Fan walked up to his bed with an unshakeable look from Zhou Jim who was lying face down with his head between his front legs.
"Will he level up?" murmured Zhou Fan slowly, he then lay on the bed, but his gaze continued towards the wolf.
After the yellowish light continued to revolve around Zhou Jim's body, the light shot to the symbol that was on the wolf's forehead.
Zhou Jim suddenly regained consciousness and began to wake up and become active again.
Auk!
Zhou Jim's voice turned a little big, the wolf then jumped onto the bed crashing at Zhou Fan who was still looking on.
Now that both of them were on the bed, Zhou Fan looked at Zhou Jim's strength, a faint smile was injured as he felt the power of the wolf beside him had already evolved into a level four beast.
Even with a small body, it was not an obstacle for Zhou Jim. Even for Zhou Fan, Zhou Jim was too terrifying in strength enhancement, considering that the wolf rose from the level of an eight-star master fighter to the level of a one-star grand master fighter.
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Zhou Fan circled around the village, said one native of this village, there was a special event held once a year, and it just so happened that today was to coincide with the special event held.
It didn't take long, Zhou Fan could find a venue, a lot of king-level fighters roamed around in this village, very different from the Wei Empire where the king fighter was a thing of glory.
What makes Zhou Fan interested in this one event is, this event is not a common event he met, here everyone is entitled to be a participant, looking for opponents with betting capital.
Nominal bets can be negotiated, the important thing is that both parties agree with each other, there are no restrictions or other special rules.
Zhou Fan first took a look, wanting to know how this event went.
In the middle there was already one big arena, and on top of it already stood one person, he was the defending champion the previous year.
He was above the arena aiming to find an opponent for him, if no one dared to, he first had to step aside and let the new fighter up and look for an opponent.
However, not yet finished the defending champion introduced himself, there have been some simple people want to fight him.
"Choose me! I fought ten thousand gold coins!"
"What about me, fifteen gold coins!"
"I'm alone, twelve gold coins!"
All seemed eager to make an offer, they had to accept if the above one did not choose them, as it was another unwritten rule in this event.
Finally the very defending champion chooses the person with the highest bid, they must fight until the opponent gives up even dies, because there is no rule that says it is forbidden to kill.
However, they still respect people who first give up.
Zhou Fan looked at the two people who were now preparing, he then nudged the man beside him.
"How about we bet?!"