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Chapter 72 Great Harvest

The next morning, Jing Yan met with the five-man team who was hit by the cart at the destination. When Hu Chaofan heard that his job was to help the cart and attack the cart by the cart, he immediately stopped wanting to do it. He felt that Jing Yan had something wrong, otherwise why would he desperately take the responsibility on him?

At the critical moment, Sun Lei cleared Jing Yan's siege, and told Hu Chaofan the previous set of words that Jing Yan said to them, and also said Jing Yan's "records" in Handan City.

When Hu Chaofan heard that Jing Yan had completely eliminated the entire Hancheng battle-fighting industry with his own strength, he finally understood that no wonder the person in front of him wanted to take the responsibility of the battle-fighting last time. It turned out that he really had this ability to make those hateful battle-fighting players punished as they deserved, so that they would never dare to fight the battle-fighting again.

However, Hu Chaofan suddenly thought of a question and asked Jing Yan: "In this way, aren't we accomplices of the striking carpets? Or we must help those striking carpets to falsely apologize to you, Mr. Hu. Will we be struck by lightning for lying?"

When Sun Lei and the other four heard this, they all pricked up their ears and listened to Jing Yan's explanation, because this was also a question they were concerned about.

Jing Yan suddenly laughed dryly and said, "Haha, look at them. I have done this for many times. Isn't this still alive? Besides, you are helping to clear the industry of clay-blocking. In this way, no one will dare to help the old lady cross the road because of the wronged person being clay-blocking, nor will they faint because they are injured and dare not come forward to help. Doing this will drive the whole social atmosphere to be more positive and contribute to the country and society."

"Boss, we all understand what we said. Although we were a little worried before, we now realize that what we do is good deeds and acted on behalf of heaven." Among the four-person group, Song Guang was most worried about this matter before. Now, when he heard Jing Yan say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with excitement.

"Yes, so we must firmly believe that what we do is good deeds, good deeds that benefit ourselves and others. No matter at any time, belief cannot be shaken. As long as the belief is there, hope is there, think about how many revolutionary martyrs in my Chinese history have gone on one after another because of their firm belief? It is precisely because they work hard for firm belief that my Chinese brilliant civilization has been there! It is precisely because of the firm belief that I will win that I can be fearless in the face of disasters. We actively respond to it from the beginning, without any

The sacrifices of several heroes have brought peace to the vast majority of Chinese people, especially those areas that are besieged by mutant wildlife. Our heroes sacrifice their lives and delay the attack of mutant creatures, and forcefully evacuate the population of those areas. Looking at the world, which country can do such a feat? For example, North America, it is so powerful, but in the face of disaster, it has to give up seven states. What they gave up is not only the land, but also the population, and the people's hearts..."

"Boss, you're right!" Song Guang was excited when he heard Jing Yan's words and said with excitement: "Please rest assured, boss, we will roll up our sleeves and work hard in the future, and work tirelessly for our beliefs and to eliminate those who hit the car!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it's nice, hurry up and work. There is an old man on the street garden. He is in good spirits and is practicing boxing, but his eyes are looking around and betray him. I'll go there now. You guys are quick and you must be quick and quick."

Jing Yan gave an order, then rushed forward and spoke to the old man: "Master, where are you practicing boxing? I see that you have practiced some tricks in this boxing, which looks very difficult."

"Haha, the young man has vision. Let me tell you, don't look at me being 89 this year, but my health is good, all thanks to this set of boxing techniques. My set of boxing is the ancestor of the King of the King of Chu. It is said that it is a boxing technique created by King of Chu. Even this boxing technique can survive forever and easily pass the 100th anniversary. I live so old, all rely on this set of boxing." The old man said proudly to Jing Yan with kind eyes.

"But King Chu himself has no immortality." Jing Yan was amused, but he still said with confusion on the surface.

When the old man heard this, his face turned dark and said to Jing Yan: "The King of the King committed suicide. If he could live well, he would definitely be able to live beyond a hundred years. Besides, although the King of the King has not lived beyond a hundred years, you have heard of his physical fitness? It is not a joke to carry a tripod. Why is such a strong physical fitness mainly due to this set of boxing techniques."

"Don't believe it." Jing Yan held back his smile. With his current gaze, of course he could see that the old man was just talking nonsense, but he still acted half-believing and half-doubted, and said to the old man.

The old man was immediately annoyed when he heard this and said to Jing Yan: "I don't believe it, right? I'll say that to you. I have already become a Vajra body. If you punch me with you, how strong it is to see if I can stop it?"

"Then I'm not polite." After Jing Yan said that, he punched the old man hard. Of course, he just gently hit the old man. If he really tried hard, let alone an ordinary old man, even if he was at level D, he would definitely not be able to stand it.

However, just like this, the old man fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, leaning on Jing Yan.

As a result, everyone was very happy. Jing Yan took the blame for the old man ten times and scored 10 points of luck. Jing Yan compensated 100,000. It was not that there were only ten people who accused Jing Yan. It was because the old man's luck was almost the ultimate after he was drawn to 10 points. If he scored again, he would have died. As for how the old man would be unlucky to spend all the 100,000 yuan after he left, and even had to pay another disability, this was not what Jing Yan was concerned about. Anyway, the purpose had been achieved, so he naturally had to continue to fight.

As a result, after this day, Jing Yan got 15 times again, gained 5 points of strength and 3 points of agility, and drew 7 points of luck, and compensated 150,000 yuan.

In just one day, his black pot actually met the conditions for further advancement, successfully advanced to the seventh grade of the first grade, reaching the standard of the Eight-Shield Pot.

In the next four or five days, Jing Yan received another 106 times of taking the blame. He directly advanced to the eighth grade of the first level, and also obtained 32 points of strength, 15 points of agility, and 59 points of luck. This made Jing Yan's pure power reach the C-level standard, and agility is even more outstanding in C-level, and can almost be equivalent to those C-level awakened people who are famous for their speed reduction.

The result of Chen Song's attack on the car accidenters like this was that the number of car accidenters dropped sharply. By the fifteenth day, Jing Yan had not encountered a car accidenter for a day.
Chapter completed!
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