Punch in the heavens

Chapter 176 Fighter

Dialect is naturally not interested in the dirty work of looking for different fires, but if he doesn't look for it himself, who can help him?
By the way, Fang Yan suddenly remembered, didn't he just subdue a small force last night - the Sand Mercenary Group.

Come to think of it, as the second largest force in Stone Desert City, the Sand Mercenary Group should help him find the location of the strange fire, it should be a very simple matter!
Holding the map given by Lan Xin, Fang Yan walked towards the Sand Mercenary Group.

Xiao Lanxin is still very considerate, and specially marked those forces that cannot be provoked on the map, including the Sand Mercenary Group!

It didn't take long for Fang Yan to arrive at the gate of the Sand Mercenary Group. It was indeed the most powerful force among the people. This door lintel alone was much more luxurious than the Motie Mercenary Group.

Before Fang Yan could cross the steps in front of the door, he was stopped by a young man who seemed to be in a bad mood just after something happened.

"Hey, who are you? I didn't see the young master going out, you are blocking the young master's way!"

The young man's eyes were splitting with anger, as if Fang Yan owed him 800 million!
"You can't say that. Since I blocked your way, shouldn't you reflect on it? You also blocked my way!"

"It seems to make sense."

The young man seemed to have never seen anyone answer like this before. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he had been tricked.

"Do you know who I am? Could it be that you are really not afraid of death?"

"I don't know who you are, why don't you tell me!" Fang Yan didn't expect that there would be such a second-year middle schooler these days, who looked like the boss, his second child.

"My name is Qian Lei, my father Qian Hui!"

When he said this, Qian Leizhi was so arrogant that he almost turned his nostrils to the sky!

"Qian Hui? This name sounds familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere!"

"That's right, my father is the head of the Sand Mercenary Group, how could you not have heard of it?" Qian Lei said triumphantly.

"It turns out that Qian Hui is your father. I just said why this name is so familiar. Well, why don't you call your father out and let's talk again!"

After all, he is the son of his subordinate. As an uncle, he should still forgive the junior.

But how could Qian Lei accept his kindness, not to mention that he was scolded by his father just now, if he went to find his father at this time, wouldn't that mean beating him?

"Don't look for my father. I'm in a bad mood today. If you insist on bumping into me, tell me, how are you going to deal with this?"

Dialect is also interested, he wants to see what tricks Qian Lei can play today.

"Then tell me, what should I do to accompany you?"

"It's simple. First of all, you give me [-] gold coins first, and then give me a few kowtows, and I can consider letting you go!"

As soon as Qian Lei's words came out of his mouth, Fang Yan completely understood that this guy really had no brains.

Since he can come to the Sand Mercenary Group, no matter how strong he is, he is not the son of the head of the group, so he can insult him, but this guy can't think of it at all.
When Dialect was thinking about what to do next, Qian Hui walked out of the shop, and he immediately saw Dialect communicating with his son!

Qian Hui didn't dare to delay, so he ran over immediately, and said respectfully, "My lord, why did you come here in person?"

"I need your help with something, so I came here!"

"As much as you order!"

"It's not urgent, is this your son?" Fang Yan asked, pointing at Qian Lei!

Qian Hui glanced at his son who was stunned on the spot and thought to himself, this little kid won't offend the adults, right?

Damn, I should have shot this guy against the wall in the first place.

"Sir, this is Quanzi. He won't offend you, right? Please tell me, and I will teach him a lesson immediately!"

When Qian Hui said this, he naturally wanted to save his son. Although this little brat was cheating, he was his son after all.

Dialect didn't know Qian Hui's little thoughts, but he didn't care at all, he just thought it was fun. After all, he was no longer the boy he used to be.

"There is a map here. I hope you can help me find the three places marked on it as soon as possible. After you find it, dig down. If you find anything unusual, let me know. I'll stay with you for a few days! "

Dialect took out the map and handed it to Qian Hui.

Qian Hui was relieved when he saw that Fang Yan didn't mention what happened before. As for what Fang Yan said, it was nothing serious. He had so many people in the Sand Mercenary Group, and as long as those places were not in the hinterland of the Snake Tribe, he can be easily found.

"My lord, don't worry, leave it to me, let's go in and talk!"

With that said, the two walked into the room, leaving Qian Lei standing there, still unconscious.

……

On the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains, in a quiet forest, Xiao Yan was staring at the grass in front of him.

All of a sudden, a first-tier magical beast, Wind Wolf, jumped out from the bushes. Although it was only a first-tier beast, it could only be dealt with by fighters. At this moment, Xiao Yan was only at the ninth-tier fighting power.

But Xiao Yan has no fear, so many days of experience and life in the Warcraft Mountains told him that in the face of Warcraft, fear can only lead to death!
What's more, it's not like he hasn't killed a first-order monster in so many days.

Sometimes the level does not represent the combat power. In addition to practicing for so many days, he also practiced a mysterious fighting skill - Fire Palm.

The wind wolf rushed over, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to make a move, but dodged deliberately, silently observing Feng Lang's weakness.

He found that when the wind wolf pounced on people, there would be a short gap in his abdomen, and that was when his defense was weakest.

After realizing all this, Xiao Yan no longer dodges, but prepares for the next attack!
Under another attack from the wind wolf, Xiao Yan made a move.

"Fire palm!"

Filled with fighting energy, jetted out from Xiao Yan's hand, and hit Fenglang's abdomen fiercely.

Yao Lao on the side looked at this scene with joy. After so many days of training, Xiao Yan's fighting awareness has increased day by day. This is the most important thing!
After Xiao Yan dealt with the wind wolf, he suddenly felt his cyclone spinning rapidly. This was a sign of a breakthrough!

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, mobilized the cyclone in his body, continuously inhaled fighting energy from the outside world, and wanted to condense the cyclone in his body into substance!

Yao Lao saw Xiao Yan sitting cross-legged and realized that Xiao Yan was on the verge of a breakthrough.

"Stick to your heart, condense your energy into a whirl, and you can break through!"

When Xiao Yan heard the teacher's reminder, he immediately calmed down and concentrated on his breakthrough.

Three hours passed, and a soft muffled hum sounded in his body, followed by the oppressive feeling that made Xiao Yan exhausted, and at the same time he felt a powerful force rising from his body!

Fighter, although it is only the initial stage of cultivation, is much, much stronger than the initial stage of accumulation.

(End of this chapter)