These bandits were already in disarray when their leader died. Now when Fang Qingyun saw them like this, they all immediately turned around and ran away. They hated their parents for not giving them two legs when they gave birth to them.

The boss has been taken care of by others, so what are they still doing?

Looking for death?

"My day!"

Zhao Junhong held the knife and just chopped down the two robbers, and the battle was over.

He looked at Fang Qingyun strangely and said, "Are you stimulated? Or after seeing that woman, you felt angry and wanted to let it out?"

"Go away, I just want to resolve the battle faster!"

Fang Qingyun shook his arm and walked towards several transport trucks.

Several people jumped out of the car and walked towards the two of them with grateful faces.

"Old Fang!"

Staring at those people, Zhao Junhong suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"I know!"

Fang Qingyun looked around, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you both!"

The people on the transport vehicle came to the two of them and said gratefully: "This is the material transported to the front line. If something happens here, it will be a big deal."

Fang Qingyun said calmly: "You're welcome, but I want to ask, are there really supplies on the car?"

The transport staff was startled and said: "Of course!"

"I want to check."

"Why?"

Several transport personnel looked at Fang Qingyun warily and said, "Who are you? Why are you inspecting the materials we transport?"

Just as Fang Qingyun was about to take out his school badge, Zhao Junhong already put a knife on the transporter's neck.

He gave a ferocious laugh and said, "Can I check it now? In the wilderness, I'll cut you down and check again. They'll be the same."

"Yes, yes!"

The man nodded repeatedly and shouted to the person behind him: "Quickly, open the supplies and let these two warriors inspect them."

The car hood was lifted, revealing a large amount of flesh and blood, as well as food.

"Look, that's right, right?" One person trembled: "We are regular soldiers affiliated with Beacon Fortress."

Fang Qingyun stared at the supplies and said calmly: "As robbers, it's pretty good for you to be able to do this."

Several people were stunned and quickly said: "Master Warrior, what did you say? What kind of robbers? How could we be robbers? We were just..."

The sword light flashed!

This man's head is separated from his body.

Zhao Junhong laughed ferociously and said: "You really treat us like children. I have so many flaws that I don't even bother to talk about it."

"Grass, kill!"

Seeing this, the others shouted angrily, showing their ferocious looks. They took out weapons from their bodies and rushed towards the two of them.

"This time, let me have a good time!"

Zhao Junhong laughed ferociously and rushed forward with a blood-stained sword.

Fang Qingyun didn't fight with him and just took the sniper rifle from his back.

"Bang bang bang!"

Someone fired at the two people, and countless bullets flew towards them.

Zhao Junhong swung his sword, blocked all the bullets, laughed wildly and continued to move forward.

Fang Qingyun stood on the spot, shook a few times, and dodged these bullets. Then, the psychic bullets gathered in the sniper rifle.

"boom!"

Gunshot.

A man stared blankly at his chest.

"It's well hidden, but unfortunately, you can't block the spiritual power of high-level warriors!"

Fang Qingyun's words were cold.

Ordinary people, even low-level warriors, are not worth wasting a psychic bullet on him.

Definitely worth it for high-level warriors.

"run!"

Seeing that the high-level warriors hidden among them were all killed, the others also lost their courage and turned around and ran away.

"run?"

Zhao Junhong sneered, and with fast steps, he caught up with one after another and killed them one by one.

Fang Qingyun also used a sniper rifle and fired continuously.

In less than a minute, these eight people were killed by their guns.

After doing this, the two of them still stood there, staring coldly at the surroundings, without putting down the weapons in their hands.

After a while, Fang Qingyun said calmly: "Let's go."

Zhao Junhong frowned and said, "Very powerful. He is probably a general-level warrior. Who could he be?"

From the very beginning of the battle, there was a powerful aura in the dark, staring at the two of them.

It seems that they are looking for flaws between the two of them.

It wasn't until just now that this breath left.

Zhao Junhong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whatever, come out and die!"

Fang Qingyun sneered. He was not afraid at all, and was even vaguely expecting the man from the secret to come out.

Unfortunately, the other party was very alert and did not come out at all.

He took a look at his attributes.

[Host: Fang Qingyun]

【Power:31()】

【Speed:32()】

【Physique:31()】

【Spirit:31()】

【Psychic Power:52()】

[Shooting: Intermediate ()]

[Sword Skills: Elementary ()]

[Swordsmanship: Elementary ()]

[Psychic Control: Elementary ()]

[Summoned Beast: Dragon King Lion ()]

【Origin point:25293】

Except for the addition of a basic sword skill, there are not many changes.

Especially psionic power, which only increased by 1 point.

Fang Qingyun had a terrible headache.

Could it be that we can only use source points to increase it?

After practicing for such a long time, I have only gained 1 point. Are you that useless in spiritual cultivation?

Or is it because of the system?

Anyway, Zhao Junyi can increase his spiritual energy by more than a dozen or even dozens of points almost every day.

"Old Fang!"

At this time, Zhao Junhong suddenly shouted.

Fang Qingyun looked up.

I saw Zhao Junhong standing in front of the supplies with an ugly face.

Fang Qingyun came closer in a few steps. Just when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze.
To be continued...