Debt repayment 1 more The other man, furious, bent down to copy the stool next to him.
How could Fang Senyan give him this opportunity and kicked it over, the man only felt a huge force coming from his waist, and couldn't help but fly in the air, and then crashed into two wine tables and three people, rolling on the ground a few times, and his waist was almost so painful that he almost lost consciousness.
This is obviously the result of Fang Senyan having already left his hand.
The young girl was frightened at this time, and looked at Fang Senyan, who was slowly approaching like a wild beast, and the blood slowly flowing out from under the hair on her forehead, and screamed loudly: "You, what do you want to do" Fang Senyan grabbed her hand, the girl screamed loudly, cried, and scratched wildly with the other hand, Fang Senyan slapped her mercilessly, she struggled even more fiercely, Fang Senyan slapped again, this time her voice was hoarse, her movements were honest, and the bar was also chaotic, some called the police, some sneaked away, and some were angry and shouted and scolded.
But because of the experience of those two flower messengers, no one dared to provoke Fang Senyan.
"Let her go," at this time, a voice suddenly came from the other side of the bar, suppressing his anger.
Fang Senyan turned back coldly, but saw the bar owner Pete holding a double-barreled shotgun in both hands and aiming at it.
Fang Senyan smiled contemptuously and said: "You don't dare shoot.
If you have the courage to shoot, it's impossible to stay here and open a small bar. ” Fang Senyan grabbed the girl's neck with one hand, and then threw it away, it was as casual as throwing away a broken sack, of course, there was a sparse noise, two or three tables and stools were completely taken down, Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders regretfully and said: "You should lose weight."
Then he clasped his hands to his chest, turned to Pete, the barkeeper with a face full of disbelief, and said lightly: "You can see at this point, I'm a ruthless and retributive bastard, and if I were you, I'd definitely consider taking the two hundred thousand dollars, and then mixing up a glass of Charcanek brandy, which is the only way to get me out of here."
As he spoke, Fang Senyan had already walked to the seat he was sitting in before, and then threw the lockbox over.
Pete shook his head and said: "No, no, I can't believe you're just here for a drink."
Fang Senyan said very seriously: "Reality is often more bizarre than fiction, sir.
Why don't you put down that shotgun and try to mix me a glass of Charkanek brandy, what will it cost you, don't tell me that you still have to stick to that damn principle of only three glasses a day, I believe it's just a tool for you to make money. ” The bar owner, Pete, was speechless, and he didn't know what to say at this time, and in less than twenty seconds, a glass of Sharkanek brandy was pushed in front of Fang Senyan.
Fang Senyan stared at the hard-won glass of wine that would hurt him across the ocean, then took it up and drank it all, and finally got a hint like a heavenly voice from the nightmare imprint: "You drank the brandy of Charkanek."
"You've successfully completed the milestone: Master Wine Taster."
"You have earned the title of Black Iron Rank: Master Wine Taster, and when you drink any alcoholic beverage, you will receive a critical strike chance increase of 6, an additional 10 health healing points, and the critical strike chance increase will last for 60 minutes."
Looking at the special effects added by this wine taster, Fang Senyan let out a long sigh of satisfaction, if he said that he was most satisfied with this title, when he drank any alcoholic drink, he would get an additional 10 points of healing when he was healed.
This effect may seem like a chicken problem, because unless the contractor is an alcoholic, who will run around with the alcohol and only increase the healing effect, not the direct healing.
However, due to the existence of Fang Senyan's soul equipment: Endless Spirited Vodka Flask, Fang Senyan originally received only 25 points of healing after taking a sip of wine, and at this time, he could get a 35-point increase in health by taking a sip Of course, he also obtained an important information, that is, the title actually has a grade, it seems that the black iron level is the most basic, Fang Senyan next inquired about the nightmare mark, but he only obtained the important information that "the title above the black iron level can only be obtained through synthesis".
At this time, he had successfully obtained his wish for the title, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he walked out of the bar and prepared to leave.
After leaving the bar, Fang Senyan realized that it was drizzling outside, and there was a Maserati sports car outside the door of the bar, which should have been driven by the rich lady.
A Ferrari sports car suddenly appeared around the corner in the distance, and instantly drove to the door of the bar, and the bright lights hit Fang Senyan, and the little rain was like a dense needle and thread weaving a net.
"That's him," shouted a customer who had just run out of the bar, pointing at Fang Senyan.
Before the Ferrari could stop, a graceful figure in a white training uniform swooped out of the window and kicked Fang Senyan in the air This kick was extremely steady and accurate, and the long leg stretched out even straighter, and even set off a strong wind in the air.
Fang Senyan was far from being comparable to ordinary people at this time, even if he didn't have the support of equipment, the strength of the naked attributes, physical strength, and perception of the three major attributes reached the terrifying values of 12, 24, and 13, which were several times that of normal people.
Fang Senyan raised his elbow to block, but he didn't expect the kicking speed of this leg in the air to increase suddenly, and the "snap" swept on Fang Senyan's neck If it was an ordinary person, then it was believed that Fang Senyan had already been kicked away directly, but for Fang Senyan, who also had a terrifying 24 points of physical strength in the real world, this kick could only make him shake.
However, the white graceful figure supported the ground with his hand, and with the rebound power of his foot, he floated in the air, and kicked out again, Fang Senyan blocked it in time this time, but the third kick carried a dance-like beauty, and then followed, kicking Fang Senyan's knee.
The angle and force of this kick were just right, so it actually caused Fang Senyan to lose his balance and fall straight down.
Fang Senyan's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly realized that he had most likely encountered that kind of legendary national art master, and there was another possibility that the other party was also a contractor.
However, Fang Senyan could feel that although this woman's combat experience and skills seemed to be rich, she lacked the kind of fierce and murderous aura that the contractor had struggled with in life and death, so it did not pose a big threat to him at all.
Although he was caught off balance by this woman, Fang Senyan's strong strength as a contractor was also displayed, his right hand pressed to the ground, and he easily made a movement similar to hip-hop and withdrew.
When he was about to take a breath, he found that this woman actually had a foot in front of him, and once the woman in the white practice uniform stepped out, it was actually like a spinning wheel, once it started, it would be continuous, even if it was blocked, it would be kicked by her force, it was as suffocating as a storm.
This kick was mercilessly kicked on Fang Senyan's left cheek, and the power contained in it was also quite large, kicking Fang Senyan directly into a tumbling and flying out, and suddenly rolled all over his body with mud and water, at this time, there was a burst of cheers and sparse applause from the side, and those who snatched out the drinkers were all saying that Miss Jin was so powerful.
The woman smiled slightly, brushed the ponytail tied at the back of her head, and raised her chin, looking quite proud.
Fang Senyan didn't have the humiliating feeling of being swept away at this time, but felt that this Miss Jin's hand-to-hand combat skills were indeed quite practical, and some mechanical obscurities when he learned "grappling fighting" before were also suddenly clear, and he didn't feel anything special after being kicked away, so he immediately stood up again and hooked his fingers at that Miss Jin.
Miss Jin's heart suddenly tightened, her previous kick was almost full play, and the previous test in the gym could already "break five boards", and usually kicking a person's head would inevitably make her dizzy.
Unexpectedly, this person was kicked and stood up as if nothing happened.
In addition to the contempt of men hooking women's fingers, there is also a flirtatious taste of gender insult and discrimination.
This Miss Jin suddenly became angry, and with a run, she aimed at Fang Senyan and kicked away in the air Fang Senyan's strength was far superior to her, and with an understatement of his hand, he was only kicked back by this Miss Jin and staggered back half a step.
And the woman was followed by another round of violent leg attacks, and the people watching next to her seemed to be suffocated even breathing, and they were really drunk and cheered loudly.
In fact, this is what Fang Senyan wants, anyway, it doesn't matter if he has rough skin and thick flesh, it doesn't matter if he gets a few hits, the important thing is to be able to comprehend some combat skills in the battle with her, for Fang Senyan, if you don't know the epiphany at this moment, it will determine the outcome of a life-and-death battle, so what is the point of delaying a little time at this time As the duration of the battle gradually lengthened, even the people next to him realized that something was wrong with the battle.
Although Miss Jin still kicked with long legs, and could kick Fang Senyan from time to time, she was panting like a princess who had just picked up three guests, and her voice was clear and audible, and her forehead was also dripping with sweat.
In fact, this is quite normal, once there is a fight in the real world, it can usually be done in one or two minutes, and being able to go on for five minutes can be regarded as a tug-of-war and a protracted battle, not to mention that this woman is congenitally inferior in terms of physical strength: