Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

"Ding, the system detects that all the enemies on the scene have not been defeated, and the mission of the host has not been completed."

Chu Fan let go of his hands helplessly, knowing that this was the result, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Ding, the system detects that the host has a heart of benevolence and chivalry during the completion of the task, and rewards 4000 points of loyalty."

"yeah!"

Chu Fan's face suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny, and a look of surprise surfaced on his face.

shit.

Face changing stunt.

Chu Fan's figure became taller and taller in the eyes of many gangsters. It is really difficult to use such a magical skill without decades of skill. Could it be that the boss's youthful face is already rejuvenated?

Chu Fan, who was completely unaware of the speculations of many thugs, had already called up the virtual panel in surprise.

【Loyalty value】: 4350
[Function]: extract heroic soul, strengthen

Host martial arts skills: Wing Chun (Dacheng), Knife Flying Skill (Grandmaster), Stealing Jade and Gold Hands (Grandmaster)
comfortable!
It's no one's luck to actually learn the hand of stealing jade and stealing gold that has only a [-]% chance of inheriting it.

Looking at Xiao Wuqian's loyalty value, Chu Fan finally gained confidence. Now, whether it's strengthening items or extracting heroic souls, he shouldn't feel bad.

Feeling the many adoring eyes of Chu Fan, his expression became calm again.

Going lightly to the high platform, he picked up Xia Mo's dropped cell phone and his blue practice uniform.

Slowly walked out of the hall.

The many punks on both sides watched Chu Fan go out, and hurriedly divided into two rows to make way for the empty path in the middle.

Chu Fan walked outside the hall, and a middle-aged man who was not tall came over with two bastards. justice."

Then, ordinary vendors walked towards Chu Fan with their special products.

By the time Chu Fan left the dog market, the Flying God Donkey was already full of various special products.

Chu Fan smiled calmly, knocked down a bunch of bastards, and replaced them with two bastards, which seemed to be a good feeling.

one-button start.

The flying god donkey rode Juechen, and galloped away under the envious eyes of everyone.

Not long after Chu Fan left, a young man appeared in front of Brother Hui's shop with a gloomy complexion. Looking at the nearly one-meter-deep hole in the shop, his eyes turned blue strangely, and murmured: "That seems interesting."

Turning around and leaving, everything is the same, but the pit has been flattened and covered with ice crystals.

It took Chu Fan a few minutes to return to his dilapidated warehouse. Looking at the Lamborghini poison still parked there, he couldn't help touching it.

It's nice to be rich, this car is so fucking beautiful, the lines, the frame, the color.

But I don't know how to strengthen it?
After thinking about it, I gave up. After all, this thing does not belong to me.

Returning to the warehouse again, Chu Fan took off his sweaty clothes, only wearing shorts, and shook his hands vigorously. This feeling of fulfillment is unmistakable. It seems that although he has not inherited any skills from Overlord Xiang Yu, he still As far as the increase in strength is concerned, it has already benefited a lot.

Called up the virtual panel and focused his consciousness on extracting the heroic soul.

Time to examine the loot.

"Ding, the system detects that the host has a loyalty value of 4350 points, do you want to extract the heroic soul?"

"Draw a silver-level heroic soul twice."

After much consideration, Chu Fan still decided to keep a part of his loyalty points to strengthen his equipment. The strength of the Flying God Donkey made him realize that he was a man who cheated. It becomes more important.

Accompanied by a familiar roar, a silver-white turntable appeared in front of Chu Fan again.

With a loud buzzing sound, the turntable began to rotate rapidly and then stopped.

A bleak figure appeared in Chu Fan's consciousness space, with white hair, green clothes, and a green bamboo pole on his lap.

From a distance, the whole person looks like a sword about to be unsheathed, with a sense of sharpness and vigor rushing towards his face.

The wind is clear.

A generation of swordsmanship masters, inheritors of the sword sect, famous for their unique skill Dugu Nine Swords.

Chu Fan looked at this figure for a long time and couldn't calm down.

In my previous life, I was a martial artist on the set, and my favorite character was a swordsman. The elegant white clothes and smart swordsmanship are completely standard for the protagonist.

If he can inherit one or two of the sword skills of Senior Feng, his long-cherished wish that has not been fulfilled for many years will be fulfilled.

Preciously store Feng Qingyang's heroic soul into the heroic soul system.

The turntable started to rotate quickly again and then stopped.

He has a childlike face with white hair, plain shoes in green clothes, silver needles in his hands, and a medicine box on his back. There is a big "Hua" character on the box.

Without this word, Chu Fan would really not be able to recognize the identity of the old man, at best he could only guess that the old man was a doctor.

But when this word appears, it is not a doctor in the general sense.

The genius doctor Hua Tuo.

The appearance of this heroic soul made Chu Fan stunned. He always thought that the heroic souls given by the heroic soul system were used for fighting, but he didn't expect to have other functions.

Since it is a silver-level Heroic Soul, it must have its unique uses. Chu Fan was not disappointed, and also cherished it and stored it in the Heroic Soul system.

Just when he was about to continue to draw a few bronze-level heroic souls, there was a knock on the warehouse door.

Few people knew about the dilapidated warehouse in his house. Chu Fan thought it was Zhang Zhang who had come to give away the old mobile phone, so he didn't put on his clothes anymore, and went to open the door with his upper body naked.

"Ah, rascal..."

Before Chu Fan, who just opened the door, could react, a red bag flew towards his face.

"Who is it?"

Chu Fan's stature changed sharply. He has already used Shiqian Yinghun, although he has not inherited the unique knowledge of lightness kung fu, but the improvement of body skills is still very significant.

Swinging past the flying hidden weapon red envelope, Chu Fan changed from retreating to advancing, accumulating energy in his body, and put out a cross punching posture to prevent a sneak attack.

"You...you put on your clothes first, I...I'll come back later." A murmur like a mosquito came, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps leaving.

Chu Fan was a little dazed, he didn't see the real face of the visitor through the warehouse door, but hearing the voice, he was sure that he didn't know this person before.

Turning around, he picked up the spare practice clothes from the shelf, put them on, and tied the laces.

"what?"

Chu Fan was attracted by the red backpack on the ground. On the backpack was a snake-like animal, but with one white and one black eyes.

Bending down to pick up the backpack on the ground, just about to take a closer look, a soft voice sounded again, "Can... can you give me back my bag?"

Chu Fan turned his head and saw a little girl in a black tights with a ponytail standing by the door.

Her complexion is very fair, but it is not healthy white, but somewhat sickly pale. There are a pair of big eyes on her small face, looking at Chu Fan vividly and profoundly.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Seeing this little girl, Chu Fan felt a sense of crisis in his heart for some reason. This feeling was completely a warrior's intuition.

"I...my name is Chu Chu, I... I came to ask you for help, I...can I come in and say it?" The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of Chu Fan, and leaned tightly against the door.

Chu Fan stared at the weak little girl, and suddenly felt that he was a little funny. This is obviously an ordinary little girl, and he still looks like he is facing a big enemy. It seems that he has really fought too much recently.

Trying to squeeze out a sunny and harmless smile, Chu Fan put the red backpack in the middle of the ground, and said softly, "Come in, it's okay."

"Okay." Chu Chu agreed, and her big eyes still looked carefully at the warehouse, then slowly moved her little feet, walked a certain distance into the house, stopped, and stood in front of Chu Fan pretty.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Chu Fan suddenly felt distressed when he saw Chu Chuwei's obedient look, and asked in a gentle tone as much as possible.

"I...I want to ask you to help me kill someone!" Chu Chu rubbed the corner of her clothes and stared at the ground with her head down.

"Murder?" Chu Fan asked suspiciously, "Did someone bully you?"

"Yes... well, there are many, but I... I just want to kill one person." Chuchu seemed to be caught in some kind of painful memory, and she pulled her clothes tightly with her little hand.

"Don't be afraid, who are you going to kill? Tell me slowly." Chu Fan squatted down, looking at Chu Chu as much as possible, and let her relax.

"I..." Chu Chu was about to speak when a rough voice interrupted her.

"The person she wants to kill is me!" As soon as the words came out, Chu Chu ran behind Chu Fan in an instant like a frightened rabbit, grabbed Chu Fan's belt tightly, and hid.

Chu Fan looked up, and saw a burly man stepping into the warehouse. He had eagle eyes, a cropped head, a tight vest, and high bulging muscles. He looked like a trainer.

"you are?"

"It's not important, hand over that little girl, and you won't die!"

"What?" Chu Fan was a little amused. Is it because he has been too low-key these years, and any cat or dog would want to step on his feet.

Turning around and pulling the little girl to go inside, a cold voice came: "Kowtow three times, get out, or... die!"