"I?"
"right!"
"I'm only in my early 200s."
"What!? Just over 200, how can it be so little?"
Yang Fan exclaimed, his eyes almost popping out of his head in shock.
He has 600 military merits, and Han Bing only has 200?
Three times gap?
This is impossible!
"Do you think everyone is a freak like you? I previously had 170 military merits, ranking 22nd."
"My guess is that the second-place military merit is only about 300 at most, but you, on the other hand, earned 520 military merit in one day!"
"It seems that you are undoubtedly the strongest dark horse in this year's trial with Yingying Kingdom."
Han Bing glanced at Yang Fan, too tired to explain.
"Uh...are the cultivators in this Foundation Establishment Stage so bad? I don't believe it."
I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and realized that I was the great power?
Yang Fan was in a daze and couldn't believe that everyone had so few military merits!
"roar!"
At this time, a Xuan-grade puppet in the distance attracted a group of monsters.
The two spiritual puppets took up their swords and started fighting without Yang Fan's orders.
In just a few moments, all the monsters were killed.
Han Bing's eyes widened, and she opened her mouth slightly to show her allure. "You...is this how you kill monsters and gain military merit?"
"Yes, last night I was afraid that our military merits would be too low and it would bring shame to Fengcheng, so I asked these workers to kill monsters all night long."
Yang Fan nodded and answered truthfully.
"..."Han Bing became even more autistic!
At this moment, she finally understood.
Why is Yang Fan unwilling to team up with others and instead wants to go forward alone?
It turns out that there is a group of younger brothers helping him!
The roc soars in the wind one day, and the clown turns out to be me!
hateful!
Han Bing felt a pain in his chest from being frustrated!
At this time.
Another Xuan-grade puppet attracted another wave of monsters.
Yang Fan turned his head to look at the withdrawn Han Bing and said, "You have so few military merits, so I'll give you these monsters."
"Give it to me!?" Han Bing's eyes widened suddenly, stunned.
"What's that expression on your face? You won't be so moved that you'll fall in love with me..." Yang Fan couldn't help but tease her.
whoosh!
As a result, before he could finish his words, a sword flew past his head.
Nearly chopped a piece of his head off.
"Fuck! It was just a joke, why did you take it so seriously, woman?"
Yang Fan was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back.
Women are indeed very dangerous animals!
"If you dare to say something rude again, don't blame me for being angry!" Han Bing warned with a cold face.
Then she stood up and killed those low-level monsters.
I don't know what kind of swordsmanship Han Bingxiu was using, but it was extremely delicate and agile.
Every move is fatal.
From a distance, it looks like a dancing elf.
After taking the healing pill, the injuries on Han Bing's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the afternoon, the two of them set out in a team.
On the way, Yang Fan gave a few of the extra Xuan-grade puppets he had refined to Han Bing.
At the same time, Yang Fan also taught her the technique of driving a Xuan-grade puppet.
Han Bing is worthy of being the number one talent in Rudong Middle School, with amazing comprehension.
In just a moment, she understood the technique of driving the puppet.
In this way.
The speed at which the two of them gained military merit was greatly increased.
Fengcheng, Stargazing Pavilion.
A group of bigwigs, led by Qin Qihe, gathered together.
Everyone looked confused and incredulous.
"Report again... report again, where is Yang Fan's military merit ranking...?"
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