In battle, realm strength can only be used as the foundation. Whether it can effectively exert super strength depends on the level of fighting skills. Hongfu Weiyu, a woman with small arms and thin waist, is undoubtedly the leader in fighting.

Chen Fan was still heartbroken by the Qingling Pill that he had obtained the medicinal materials he had obtained and then refined. Although the Qingling Pill did not have any effect on him, a foundation-building monk, he always felt that touching this extremely cruel woman was something that was very proud of.

Afterwards, Hongfu did not curse and accuse Chen Fan of all this, nor did she cry, make a fuss or hang herself. Or she was not confused about the problem of being touched by Chen Fan yesterday, because that was already a thing of the past, and even if she argued again, it would seem meaningless. If she touched everything she should touch, what else could she do? She could not really chop off Chen Fan's hand, nor could she castrate Chen Fan. Even if both of these things were done, she was touched.

So, she forgot about that matter directly.

In the city of mourning, Hongfu Weiyu was originally a few powerful characters, which had nothing to do with realm. People with a class can kill enemies above the level. It is obvious that Hongfu is such a person, so she is very powerful, but after being touched by Chen Fan, she became even more powerful.

"Brother, do you have any cigarettes? Borrow one." Chen Fan asked to the people around him.

He caught the five little figures of this great god at close range and were sweating profusely and his legs were weak. A powerful figure like Chen Fan was rarely seen even in the prosperous society in the past, let alone now. When he heard Chen Fan’s question, he quickly replied: “Yes! Yes!”

One of them immediately took out a pack of cigarettes and respectfully presented them. Then he carefully helped to light them.

Chen Fan took a deep breath, turned his head and said to the people around him with a smile, "That girl. I have touched her, and the touch is terrible!"

The five of them looked at each other and didn't understand what Chen Fan wanted to express. They thought that even if you were tortured by a perverted existence, it would not be surprising that even if you were defeated by her.

Chen Fan held the cigarette in his mouth, but did not mean to go over to help. Instead, he jumped on a small car, squatting on the roof of the car, smoking quietly, staring at Hongfu in the field with his eyes fixed on his face. His eyes were squinting and bent his legs. He looked like the useless man who watched a woman from a distance and then turned around and left sadly.

He didn't say anything, and the few people next to him were so arrogant that they didn't dare to let go, but at least they had survived. Judging from this situation, the great god squatting in the car shouldn't have killed all the five irrelevant people.

Hongfu, who successfully broke through the general with Chen Fan's Qing Ling Pill, made rapid progress in his strength. Facing the powerful attack power of the three hunting members, he could not say he had the absolute advantage, but he was able to do so. However, it was not easy for her to quickly deal with this hunting member.

She turned her head and glanced at Chen Fan who was squatting in the car and smoking, and said angrily: "My surname is Chen, you are not here to help!"

Chen Fan took a big sip of cigarette, then reluctantly threw away his butt. He replied: "Come here."

Then he jumped out of the car and held the sword and rushed towards the battle circle.

A large part of the reason why he was able to kill a member of the hunting team in one blow was due to the effect of the invisibility technique, but yesterday his strength was also improved. Although only one of the great spirit pills was refined, it was far from the effect of breaking through the middle stage of foundation building. But at least it also improved the purity of the true essence a little. Don’t underestimate this little effect. When it comes to the foundation building stage, every step forward is extremely difficult. Even a little bit can be improved.

With Chen Fan's joining, the battle on the field was almost one-sided. The hunting team joined forces to barely suppress a general. At this time, facing Chen Fan and Hongfu, the powerful force exerted by cooperation only supported it for a moment and then collapsed.

The dust slowly settled with the snowflakes falling from the sky. A battle soon came to an end.

After the battle, it was time to give your knees. Five ordinary survivors changed their previous fear and ran to Chen Fan. If they could follow this great god, they would not have to worry about their future life.

"Senior, can we...we follow you?"

"You ask this beauty." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"This..." The five people looked at Hongfu in one go, and before they could sigh at her amazing beauty, they just wanted to speak, but Hongfu refused it.

"Can't."

The five people looked dim and knew in their hearts how could they accept these wastes?

"You go, we are going to clean up the Zombie King. You are not even qualified to be cannon fodder." Chen Fan shook his head and said, but when he saw that Hongfu had already started, he hurriedly followed.

Zombie King? The five survivors looked at each other again, thinking that the level of contact between the great gods was different. They had only heard of mutated zombies. No matter how many of them, they occasionally heard someone mention an existence called advanced zombies. If the word Zombie King was mentioned by someone else, they would definitely call the waiter farts, but at this time they believed it from Chen Fan.

Seeing Chen Fan leave, no one wants to say anything but stops. Although he is unwilling to accept it, he does not dare to follow Chen Fan. How dare he not listen to Chen Fan's words? And listening to his tone seems to be carrying out a very dangerous task.

Hongfu walked in front alone. Although his strength was thankful for Chen Fan, she also betrayed her appearance, so she always felt a grudge. At this time, she directly treated Chen Fan as transparent. Chen Fan also used her hot face to stick her cold butt, and was thinking about something else in her mind.

This time, four more hunting team members were destroyed. Forget it, from the first time I met the hunting team, to the four people who have killed twelve hunting teams today, it seems to be a considerable number, but who knows how many members there are in that hunting team.

But I think there will definitely not be many of them, because at most one or two cities can reach the level of a half-step zombie king. In the Nanzhou City where he was originally located, Wu Yin appeared, and Yang Jie, a high-level advanced zombie, can no longer be many. Other cities are almost the same.

So Chen Fan roughly estimated that at most there were more than a dozen hunting groups in the Zombie King's lair.

But these dozens of people were enough for him to have a headache. He had not figured out how powerful a zombie king was. If he just broke in like this, even with Hongfu's help, he would inevitably end up being made into dumplings by others.

He turned to look at Hongfu's cold face, immediately gave up the idea of ​​discussing with her, sighed, and said, "Don't hurry. I have to find two more friends."

Hongfu frowned, but said nothing more. Although she knew the location of the hunting group, it was because of an accidental pursuit of a blood martial arts passage. At that time, everyone was not involved in the rivers and was peaceful, but this time she went there. Although she was already a powerful general, Nairan did not have much confidence.

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The little monk took three handsome black ears to the city and went to have fun, leaving only Yang Jie alone in prison waiting for Chen Fan's return. This time, it took three days.

He didn't know if Chen Fan really met Wu Yin, nor did he know if Chen Fan had any mistakes. His only way was to stay here and wait for Chen Fan to come back.

Of course, there is no need for worry and fear. After all, if the hunting group finds the prison, it is inevitable that they will come back again. But fortunately, the hunting group did not appear again. The crazy man Qian Zhengfeng did not come back, so the prison is very quiet.

This quietness is naturally compared to Yang Jie, an advanced zombie. For the struggling criminals inside, it is hell.

During these three days, the only criminals were left starving to death, and they worked hard to survive until today. There was only a few left. The biggest force that once looked down on the entire Du'an District turned into a dead city.

Today, Yang Jie, who was standing at the door, finally waited for Chen Fan and a woman. From a distance, she turned out to be a woman in red clothes.

Yang Jie's first reaction was that Chen Fan found Wuyin, but after he saw it clearly, he was stunned.

Isn’t this the woman I met before? Why did Brother Chen get involved with her again?

As soon as he approached, Chen Fan asked, "Where is that monk?"

Hongfu looked at Yang Jie with some curiosity, and then disappeared.

Yang Jie smiled bitterly and said, "Take those three women and find a quiet place to live, and say you will come back and go find him again."

"It's so fucking good at playing!" Chen Fan cursed angrily in his heart, and then introduced: "This is Miss Hongfu, a very powerful general, my helper."

Yang Jie nodded at Hongfu, and the latter also surprisingly showed the politeness he deserved.

"Do you know where that monk is?" Chen Fan asked.

"I know." Yang Jie said.

"Let's go and find him immediately. We are going to destroy the hunting group." Chen Fan said.

Yang Jie was shocked, but he didn't say much, he was happy and worried. He was happy that if he could kill the hunting group, he could get out of trouble. He was worried that this operation was undoubtedly the most dangerous one in history!

In a villa in the city, the little monk was lying on a big bed with his arms around, not to mention how comfortable it was.

But the door was suddenly kicked open, three figures walked into the room, and one of them came to catch the adulterer on the bed.

The three women screamed, thinking that it was a zombie rushing in, but after seeing Chen Fan and Yang Jie, they were just shy and quickly covered their clothes with their clothes. But after seeing the woman who was so beautiful that she could not be more beautiful behind Chen Fan, she finally understood why Chen Fan threw his three sisters to the monk. Compared with that person, the three of them were completely different. They were not of the same level, and their temperaments were even more different.

Chen Fan and Yang Jie expressed their expressions, but Hong Fu frowned and said, "I'm waiting outside." Then he turned around and left.

The main monk scratched his bald head awkwardly, smiled, and said in a nonsense: "Brother Chen, you are here."

Chen Fan sneered: "It's quite moist!"

The little monk squeezed out a honest smile, almost the same as when Chen Fan performed at some point.

"Go off now." Chen Fan said.

But as soon as he walked out of the room, Chen Fan walked to the little monk and asked, "Do you and those three women have any..."

"What's there?" the little monk pretended to be stupid.

Chen Fan glanced at Hongfu who was standing not far away, and attached himself to the little monk's ear and whispered: "Have you done it?"

The little monk nodded honestly and said, "I have done it, and I have done a lot of it. I am still a little tired now."

He originally thought Chen Fan would show a vulgar expression and then exchanged experience with him, but he heard Chen Fan ask, "Why are they not corpses?!"

The little monk was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "I haven't thought about this before, but after seeing it like this, it seems that doing that is not contagious."

"Working with zombies is not contagious? Are you sure?! Are you really sure?!" Chen Fan couldn't control his emotions and asked with wide eyes.

His voice was a little loud, but Hongfu heard it and frowned and cursed: "Vague!"

The little monk then noticed Hongfu, but when he saw it, his eyes suddenly became straight, and he answered Chen Fan with disobedience and said, "Ah? Yes, yes."

Chen Fan, who could hardly help but beat his chest and stamped his feet, was silent for a long time before he let out a long sigh and murmured: "It turns out... having sex with zombies will not be contagious!"

Hearing this, the little monk and Yang Jie were confused and did not understand where Chen Fan was so sad that he was so sad. Only Hongfu could guess halfway, so her eyes looked at Chen Fan even more disgusted.

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