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Chapter 153 This hair is worthless

At the critical moment.

Chen Fan was like a lightning bolt, jumping from the side towards a tank pig like a heavy Hummer.

"What a fast speed!"

Chen Fan, who was flying in the air at the corner of his eyes, was completely different from the rookie before, and Meng Qi exclaimed in a reflexive manner.

Chen Fan heard a stroke and his eyes were focused on the neck of the tank pig. The black hair that looked like black steel thorns. The moment the hair floated high, the Blood Soul Battle Knife in his hand gently tilted, subtly forming a parallel to the black hair below. A cold light passed through the lightning and flint, and directly slashed towards the neck of the tank pig.

The tank pig that was hitting Zeng Guanghong seemed to have confidence in the fur protection on his body and had no time to take care of the weak human who suddenly rushed over and wanted to sneak attack him.

Compared to killing that human, taking this knife is nothing, the least it is just a little bleeding.

But next...

"Swish--!"

The blood soul battle knife in Chen Fan's hand, which was as fast as lightning, passed through the black hair floating on the neck of the tank pig's neck extremely cleverly. He could even clearly hear the hard black hair rubbing against the blade, making a sound like metal friction.

Sprint, leap, aim, and force cut, the series of movements did not stagnate at all, as if they were completely natural.

Puchi!

The cold light that cut through the blue sky cut into the neck of the tank and pig with great accuracy—

If Chen Fan doesn’t take action, he will be shocked!

"Huh—"

A shrill scream sounded the entire suburbs of the city, and it was creepy.

Hearing the shrill screams of this life, everyone felt the purest suffocation.

As Chen Fan's figure drifted through the upper wind of the tank pig, the blood-soul battle knife that had deeply broken the flesh pulled away from the huge neck covered by hair, and brought up a stream of blood that gushed out like a spring, instantly dyeing the tank pig's black hair like steel thorns red.

"Ho—!Ho—!..."

The wild and fierce tank pig roared. The huge pig's head kept shaking, and the pupils, which had murderous intent and confidence before, instantly turned into panic.

On the road, the tank pig that suffered a fatal blow fell into madness, and its huge body kept storming wildly on the road. When it was dying, the thick brute force burst out from its entire body was enough to shock people.

At the moment of death, all emotions became no longer important. The anger and murderous intent of this extremely cruel monster turned into fear the moment the blade entered the body.

Zeng Guanghong, who was too frightened, looked in front of him in a daze. The huge body, as crazy as a fish in the water, bumped into him, his face pale and heartless.

Seeing this scene, Meng Qi, who was fast-handed, woke up from the silent shock and rushed towards Zeng Guanghong without hesitation. He flew and rushed him out, and a second before the tank pig came. He avoided the four thick iron hooves that were kicking around. However, the hot blood sprinkled from the pig's head was also poured on the whole body, and he was extremely embarrassed.

With a loud "bang!", the huge body of the tank pig smashed the guardrail on the roadside and rushed out of the road. The crazy body suddenly stood still unsteadily and fell to the ground. The huge body was still spasming violently in the pool of blood, and the unwilling roar in the mouth turned into a whine. The breath of despair was filled with a breath of despair.

Chen Fan was worried. The knife just now, whether it was accuracy or strength, was almost an extraordinary performance. If it weren't for the critical moment, and relying on a high concentration of energy and fighting without moving forward, he could accomplish this shocking feat. If he did it again, he might not have been able to do it.

After ten minutes, this huge tank pig that felt extremely flexible and tough, the unwilling howling in his mouth gradually calmed down, leaving only his body trembling slightly.

Everyone sighed at the huge tank pig that was still twitching in the pool of blood. They all breathed a sigh of relief. The difficult problem was finally solved.

Huang Yue walked over and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, exclaiming: "Good boy! I didn't expect you to be so deep!"

Chen Fan did not have the strong momentum he had before. He scratched his head and smiled: "The first time I killed a monster is all based on luck. If I want me to use another knife, I will definitely not be able to cut it."

Meng Qi and Zeng Guanghong, covered in blood, also came over and said, "I didn't expect you to be so tough. You are so young and have such strength and experience. You are so hiding! Fortunately, I pretended to be a senior to teach you, and this level of playing a pig and eating a tiger is really high."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Meng, stop damning me. As a senior warrior, I will definitely suffer a great loss if I fight alone with any of you! This is my first time out of the wilderness. The knife just now is purely extraordinary, and it depends entirely on luck!"

"It's really just a high-level warrior? I don't look like it no matter how I look at it. The perfect sword just now has exceeded the level of a warrior in terms of strength and speed." Huang Yue said with disbelief.

"Brother Huang, I really won't lie to you. Do you think I'm a very powerful old fried dough stick?" Chen Fan said with a wry smile, comparing his shabby look.

Huang Yue and the others frowned, then laughed and said, "It's really not like it!"

Chen Fan looked embarrassed again. He is now at the eighth level of Qi training. Putting aside his unpredictable cultivation methods, his strength is probably similar to that of a high-level warrior. If he shows off his strength, he will definitely die miserably...

Zeng Guanghong wiped off the blood from his face and said to Chen Fan: "Little brother, since you saved my life, I don't say anything about thanks. The matter of your previous slander is written off."

"What? Are you not convinced yet?!"

"How dare you?" Chen Fan smiled, honest and silly, without any scheming appearance.

He had no temper in front of these old seniors, not to mention that when he appeared just now, he was completely disgraceful. A dignified cultivator was actually abused to become a dog by motion sickness...

Next, he was dissecting the monster. Chen Fan was not unfamiliar with the materials of the monster. He saw Meng Qi cut out the dark gray fangs that seemed to be sharp swords, and asked, "Brother Meng, is this guy's thing valuable?"

"Fortunately, it's worth about 100,000 yuan." Meng Qi smiled.

"It's only about 100,000? No way! Why is it so small?" Chen Fan exclaimed. He had tried his best to kill this monster before. If he hadn't been lucky, someone would have sacrificed here.

Zeng Guanghong smiled and said, "Do you think money is so easy to make. The material on this tank pig is not worth much money. Except for these fangs, nothing else is worth it."

Chen Fan frowned and said, "Damn it, I'll kill this guy, and I almost saved my life. I sold the things I got, and it was less than half the price of buying the Blood Soul Sword in my hand. This money is too difficult to make!"

Seeing Chen Fan's face full of confusion, Huang Yue said, "Of course money is not easy to make. It's very difficult for us to kill this tank and pig, but it's not enough for stronger warriors. Moreover, this kind of monster is very rampant, there is nothing good on it, and there is no magic core."

"What is the magic core?" Chen Fan asked in confusion.

"Just you, a kid, want to attack the magic core. If you die, you will be useless to know. It would be better not to know."

Meng Qi handed the two fangs to Chen Fan, and then continued, "You killed this monster. According to the rules, you take the big part. However, this guy has few good things, just a pair of fangs. Since you saved Lao Zeng's life, you can take them all."

Chen Fan looked at Meng Qi carrying it in his hand, with a huge sharp fang that was thicker than ordinary ivory, shook his head and said, "It's useless if I want it, and I don't know where to sell it. What's more, I'm not here to hunt beasts. I have to go to Du'an District. It's too troublesome to bring such a big thing on my body."

Of course, this is just a saying, the most important thing is that Chen Fan really has no use for this thing.

Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "How about we keep it for you first, or if you give us the bank card number, we will sell it for you and then send you money?"

Chen Fan said awkwardly: "I don't have a bank card... These two things, Brother Meng, your car backing seems to be bad, just use it as money for repairing the car."

After saying that, Chen Fan's eyes fell on the fat tank pig again, staring at the layer of black hair on it, and smiled and said, "Does no one want this layer of pig skin? I think it's quite suitable for me, I want this layer of skin."

Several people were stunned when they heard this, then laughed, and Meng Qi said, "This hair is worthless, no one would want such things."

"Why?" Chen Fan asked in confusion. In his opinion, this tank pig, known for its defense, should be the most valuable layer of fur, and this can make a self-defense battle suit.

Zeng Guanghong saw Chen Fan's doubts and smiled: "Although the hair is very hard, it cannot be integrated. If you want to build a defensive armor, it will take a lot of labor and technology, and the black hair is very long, so it is a typical useless rib when worn on your body."

Looking at the tank pig like a stubborn bull, Chen Fan touched his chin, and then smiled at Meng Qi, "It's okay, I'll need this layer of skin, it's useful to me. Please help me with an autopsy. Well, you don't need all of it, it's just that big."

Others have no choice, but he, a cultivator, has a way to solve these problems. What he lacks now is a set of defensive battle suits.

Meng Qi didn't quite understand what Chen Fan wanted to do with this layer of skin, but since the other party spoke, he didn't say anything. He took some extra effort to peel off the layer of skin.

Standing next to watch Meng Qi's skillful anatomy technique, Chen Fan benefited a lot. Not long after, Meng Qi divided a complete piece of pig skin, then packed it in a bag and handed it to Chen Fan. Chen Fan smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Meng."

Meng Qi nodded, and then said to the others: "Okay, pry the car up, hurry up and continue on the road."

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