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39: Section 39

“Heard? Heard from whom? My marksmanship is indeed very powerful, but I don't think you'd want to experience it.”

Looking at the young woman in front of him, Xiao Fan already guessed who she was.

With that heroic and spirited demeanor, who else could it be but Zhao Jing? And that high ponytail, it should add a lot of attack speed, right?

“My junior brother Lin Yan said you’re very strong. Since your marksmanship is so powerful, I’d like to see it for myself.”

As she spoke, Zhao Jing took out her backpack, intending to assemble her spear.

“Stop, stop, stop! There are so many people here. Are you sure you want to fight here?”

Zhao Jing looked around. “Where do you want to go?”

“Of course, to a secluded place where we can slowly exchange pointers on marksmanship.”

“Alright, lead the way.”

Zhao Jing nodded, apparently not understanding Xiao Fan’s implied meaning.

“No rush. Before that, I still need to deal with a little rat. Qing Yuan, break his legs.”

Although Lin Yan brought his good senior sister over to be cannon fodder, Xiao Fan was currently short on villain points.

When Lin Yan was completely drained, that would be the time of his death.

“Damn it, I’ve been discovered! In that case, I can only use force.”

Seeing that he was discovered, Lin Yan no longer hid. He took out a short knife and was about to attack Xiao Fan.

However, a woman with a graceful figure suddenly appeared beside Lin Yan.

“Beautiful lady, I think you shouldn’t follow Xiao Fan anymore. You should follow me instead.”

Upon seeing the beauty, Lin Yan couldn't help but be distracted.

Qing Yuan didn't speak, but the aura from her body poured out towards Lin Yan.

Lin Yan felt his breathing become difficult, and then he realized he had messed with the wrong person.

Lin Yan opened his mouth, about to say something, but Qing Yuan didn't give him any chance.

She delivered a fierce punch directly to Lin Yan's abdomen.

Lin Yan was sent flying over ten meters away, clutching his abdomen and unable to get up.

“No, don’t!”

Qing Yuan ignored him. With one kick, Lin Yan’s legs were instantly shattered into a 'killing-matt' fracture.

Having done all this, Qing Yuan's expression was calm as she disappeared into the crowd.

Everything happened too quickly. It wasn't until Qing Yuan vanished that the crowd saw the wailing Lin Yan.

“Holy crap, that’s brutal! Someone call an ambulance.”

“Why don’t you call?”

“I’m afraid he’ll extort me.”

“Ding! Congratulations, Host, for severely injuring the Child of Destiny. Reward: 20000 villain points.”

“Ding! The Child of Destiny’s mentality has completely collapsed and he is about to become blackened. Reward: 50000 villain points.”

A huge haul!

This wave directly netted him seventy thousand villain points. Xiao Fan was already satisfied.

As for becoming blackened, he could do whatever he wanted.

Once he was done becoming blackened, he would harvest him again.

“Now there are no little rats to disturb us. Let’s go, let’s find a secluded place to properly exchange pointers on marksmanship.”

Chapter 35: Obtaining the Jade Pendant!

“Let’s go.”

Zhao Jing’s face showed an excited expression.

As for Lin Yan, she never had a good impression of him.

Why would she care about his life or death?

“System, purchase all experience points and boost my strength.”

【Xiao Fan】

【Age: 18】

【Gender: Male】

【Hobbies: Beautiful women】

【Strength: Peak Grandmaster】

【Charm: 99】

With tens of thousands of experience points, Xiao Fan’s strength directly rose to Peak Grandmaster.

He was just one step away from breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm.

Then, the two arrived at a remote and deserted place.

Zhao Jing took out her spear from her backpack and assembled it.

“Where’s your spear?”

Seeing Xiao Fan remain still, Zhao Jing was a little puzzled, thinking he hadn't brought a spear.

“I think there’s no need to use a spear. I’m afraid you won’t be able to withstand my long spear.”

“However, since it’s a competition, how about we add a small wager?”

Xiao Fan now wanted to get his hands on the Yin-Yang Fish Jade Pendant from the Zhao Family.

Then he could open the secret realm where the Xiao Family ancestors’ treasures were hidden.

Inside, there was the Xiao Family’s most powerful cultivation technique, the Heaven-grade cultivation technique [Holy Origin Art].

However, with his current strength, forcibly taking it was definitely not the best strategy.

Fortunately, the Zhao Family didn't know the importance of that jade pendant, so he could directly trick it out of Zhao Jing’s hands.

“What kind of wager do you want?”

Zhao Jing was full of confidence and didn't believe she would lose.

“How about this: if I lose, you can do whatever you want with me. If you lose, give me that Yin-Yang Fish Jade Pendant on your person.”

“How do you know I have this jade pendant?”

Zhao Jing was a little puzzled. The jade pendant was passed to her by the Zhao Family Head, and currently, only a few people in the Zhao Family knew about it.

“Don’t worry about how I know. Just tell me if you dare to gamble or not. If not, I’m leaving.”

Xiao Fan knew Zhao Jing was a martial arts fanatic, so she would most likely agree.

As for if she didn't agree, then he was sorry, but he would have to kill and rob her.

As long as he did it cleanly, even if the Zhao Family investigated after a while, he wouldn't be afraid.

“Who said I don’t dare? A gamble is a gamble. If you lose, I want you to be my follower.”

As expected, Xiao Fan only used a simple taunt, and Zhao Jing agreed.

“Then come on. I won’t bully you; I’ll let you use one hand.”

Xiao Fan extended his right hand, beckoning towards Zhao Jing with his fingers, while his left hand was placed behind his back.

With his current Peak Grandmaster strength, if he couldn't even defeat the Peak Xiantian Zhao Jing,

Then he might as well go outside and find a block of tofu to bash his head against and die.

“Good, you asked for this!”

Seeing Xiao Fan underestimate her so much, Zhao Jing felt a surge of anger.

She had never been so looked down upon by someone of her generation in her entire life.

“I’d like to see how strong you are!”

Zhao Jing’s spear was like lightning, arriving in front of Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Fan didn’t dodge or evade, extending his hand to directly grab the spearhead. No matter how much force Zhao Jing exerted, the spear remained motionless.

“Speed is decent, but the strength is a bit lacking. Again.”

Xiao Fan released his hand, and Zhao Jing retreated a few steps, cautiously looking at Xiao Fan.

With Xiao Fan’s move just now, she already knew that his strength was far above hers.

However, Zhao Jing was not someone who easily admitted defeat.

She once again held her spear and attacked Xiao Fan.

This time, Xiao Fan didn't indulge her anymore. Facing the incoming spear, Xiao Fan dodged with a sidestep.

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