I Can Crit In Martial Arts

　　 [Hint: Trigger thirty-two times the critical strike! 】

　　 [Hint: Quadruped palm proficiency +32! 】

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　　 After the end of the fierce battle, he didn't have much rest, and he went directly to the practice. In the fierce battle with Cao He, he could find some of his own flaws and make adjustments in time.

　　 "The four-teamed palms will be ascended to Consummation and it is over. It's time to find some reliable cheats."

　　 Lin Fan has a lot of thoughts, and there is a kind of unspeakable worry. He is never afraid of not having food, nor is he afraid of using it, because he is afraid of not being able to cultivate.

　　 There is no hope in a life without practice.

　　 When Cao He appeared, he was looking forward to it. Such a master must have good martial arts, but reality taught him a lesson, dreaming that anyone who goes out to rob and carry martial arts with him would not take up space.

　　咚咚!

　　 There was a knock on the door.

　　 "Brother Lin, can I come in?" Wu Jun's voice came from outside the door.

　　 "Well, come in." Lin Fan said.

　　 Wu Jun saw that there was sweat on Lin Jingjing's forehead, he knew that he was working hard again. He admired Lin Fan very much. This kind of spirit is really not something ordinary people can have.

　　 He also knows that working hard can make him stronger, but without that kind of patience and determination, his body can't stand it.

　　 "How about Ximen's reminder?" Lin Fan asked.

　　 Wu Jun said: "The injury is a bit serious, but he is already conscious. The doctor prescribed some medicine for him, and it is fine for the time being."

　　 Lin Fan didn't care about Ximen reminders, or just asked casually. One day's journey should be to Hexin City, and then their task will be completed.

　　 Thinking of the previous Shahai Gang, he knew that someone must have asked the Shahai Gang to do this.

　　 You don’t have to think about it, but who else can it be?

　　 He is just a small elite, his status is a bit low, and he still can't see those people. If he sees them later and knows who is doing these things, he will definitely blow the heads of these guys.

　　 Do not do serious things all day long.

　　 Fortunately, he did not disturb his practice.

　　 Otherwise, I must remember you.

He used to feel that the six-strength forging is not very powerful, but now it seems that he thinks too much. The killed Cao Heming is weaker than himself, and he can become the overlord of the sea. From this, it can be seen that he too nice.

at this time.

　　 Lin Fan looked like Wu Jun wanted to say something but stopped. Doubt said: "If you have anything, just tell me."

　　 "Brother Lin, I found that Ximen Cui seems to be very resentful of you." Wu Jun said this, but did not say the following, while observing Lin Fan's expression.

　　 Lin Fan said: "Well, I know that others have lost face and blamed me for the matter. This is understandable."

　　 He felt that Wu Jun was a little weird, as if there was something to tell him.

　　 Now Wu Jun’s character is a bit different from before.

　　 "Just say what you want to say, there is no need to hide between you and me." Lin Fan said.

Wu Jun said, "Brother Lin, you are not indifferent to us. If you have good things, you will share with us, treat us as your own, and your brothers will obey you. In my opinion, this person Ximen urges him, he must belong to the kind of person who must be repaid , Now because of the injury, he has done nothing, but when he is healed, returning to Tianjiu City will definitely trouble you for this matter."

　　 "So I want to kill him."

　　 Lin Fan looked at Wu Jun in shock. He suddenly realized that some people didn’t understand Wu Jun. He was a little out of place with what he had learned before. He liked to go to the kiln, and he was kinder to everyone. He was good to everyone.

　　 But suddenly he said that he was going to kill someone, and he said it was such an understatement, which made Lin Fan look a little different.

　　 "Do you know what you are talking about? He was a master invited by Miss Eight. You killed him, how do you explain it when you go back?" Lin Fan said.

　　 Wu Jun said: "Brother Lin, he was seriously injured in the fight with Cao He. Although he didn't die, no one can stop the injury. There is no other reason for me to do this kind of thing, but I don't want you to encounter any trouble."

　　 Lin Fan did not speak, he also thought about killing Ximen.

　　 The only person who can really threaten him in Tianjiu City is Ximen Cui, and it will also affect his current situation.

　　 It's just that if he kills Simon, he is afraid it will have an impact.

　　 "Brother Wu, go back, I didn't think I heard about this." Lin Fan said.

　　Wu Jun left and walked to the door, "Brother Lin, I will do it tonight."

　　 "Okay." Lin Fan replied, he also wanted to kill all dangers in the cradle.

　　 night.

　　 Ximen urged lying there, it was indeed a blessing to be alive, but thinking of various situations, his hatred for Lin Fan increased a lot.

　　 Damn it.

　　 is to watch his jokes, which will never make you feel better.

　　The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and the angry Simon urged him to cough by the bed.

　　 Squeak!

open the door.

　　 A cringing helper put the medicine on the table, not daring to look at Simon.

　　 "Are they still laughing at me?" Simon asked urgently.

　　 "No, no one dares to laugh at you."

　　 "Get off."

　　 Seeing Xiaoxiao ran away dingy, Ximen gave a disdainful smile. These small gangs, he would not even look at it, then got out of bed, held the medicine, raised his head and drank it.

　　 Internal injuries are very annoying. If you don’t recuperate well, I’m afraid it will leave sequelae.

　　 Cao He practiced very strong palm skills. He was slapped on his chest and his blood was blocked. If he could not be cleared in time, it would cause huge trouble.

　　 Suddenly ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ximen urged his pupils to stare wide, clutching his chest, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly looking at the empty bowl on the table, his eyes were splitting.

　　 "The medicine is poisonous..."

　　 He never thought that the medicine was actually poisonous. He never thought that someone dared to poison him on the boat, stumbled and wanted to leave here and go to the doctor to get the medicine.

　　 But the door of the house was locked dead.

　　 "Open the door, open the door for Lao Tzu." Ximen patted the door urgingly, and the movement was very loud, but unfortunately...

　　 The crew members were all drinking and bragging on the deck. It was very lively. A group of helpers gathered everyone on the ship together and drank very happily. Where can I hear the shouting.

　　 Wu Jun has been waiting outside the door, even if there is no movement in the house, he did not enter the house recklessly, but continued to wait.

　　 He guessed what Ximen reminded him.

　　 after a long time.

　　 There was another collision in the room.

　　 "Open the door, or I will kill you..."

　　 It's just that this time the shout is very weak, obviously it has reached its extreme.

　　Wu Jun heard the shouting, his expression was cold, "If you want to blame, blame yourself for your own death, and you can't blame others."

Until there was no sound inside, and some time later, Wu Jun opened the door and saw Ximen lying motionless, he was relieved, walked inside, moved the corpse to the bed, and took care of the environment in the house. At the same time, replace the medicine bowl.

　　 Lin Fan leaned back in the cabin, listening to the movement in the cabin, and then left and merged into the darkness.

　　 This action made Wu Jun's evaluation limit in Lin Fan's heart rise.

　　 As expected, no one can be underestimated.

　　 Ximen Cui is also a master, but he was killed by an ordinary helper, which is a bit ridiculous.

Ok.

　　 The moonlight is nice tonight.

　　 Go back and continue practicing.