The alien devil is in the city

Maybe I am the saddest reborn devil in the world.

Look at the rebirth of that big devil who is decisive in killing without killing, causing uproar in the city.

It's awesome, it's impossible.

It's like me, you can't kill, you can only save.

Thinking of this, Fang Fan laughed to himself.

After calming down, Fang Fan sat cross-legged and began to practice the Chaos Art.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

I was surprised when I saw the potted plant on the desk not far away.

"Orchid Heart Grass. A spiritual grass that can increase the spiritual power of the cave on its own.

There should be a lot of earth, no, this grass is very similar to pothos.

No wonder I didn’t pay attention at the time.”

Fang Fan murmured while stroking the Orchid Heart Grass.

No wonder the spiritual power here is higher than other places.

The peak of Qi training is expected.

Fang Fan felt happy when he thought of this.

Three o'clock in the morning.

A black shadow disappeared in the place where Fang Fan was meditating.

Yunlan Villa was quiet at this time.

Fang Fan arrived at the depths of Yunlan Villa without any danger.

He stopped before approaching the central villa.

A sense of crisis spread over him.

After settling down, his mind swept around.

At this time, a sledgehammer appeared in his mind and attacked him.

Fang Fan quickly flashed his figure and left the place quickly.

There was a "boom", a big hole appeared in the ground, and then the alarm sounded.

Fang Fan was shocked and quickly threw out a stream of black energy to hit a person running in the distance.

Black energy filled his body, and the man fell to the ground.

Fang Fan immediately greeted him and then left from the man's side.

Seeing the man's face dark and bleeding, Fang Fan was afraid that Heaven would strike him at this moment.

But there was no movement for a long time.

"Haha, this is a bad guy." Fang Fan said excitedly.

"Haha, bad guy? There is no tomorrow for good guys. Who are you? No matter who you are, you will be a corpse tonight."

An indifferent voice came from behind Fang Fan, and then a withered old man appeared.

As soon as Fang Fan saw the old man, he frowned and thought to himself, this old boy has a lot of trouble.

"Old ghost, if you look so ugly, why don't you go out and scare people? You scared me to death, do you know that?" Fang Fan said with a smile.

"You are looking for death." The withered old man shouted angrily. He drew a soft sword from his waist.

He pulled out a sword flower and stabbed Fang Fan.

Fang Fanyin sneered.

"You dare to come out and embarrass yourself just like this." After saying that, he picked up a wooden stick on the ground and threw it at the withered old man.

The old man snorted coldly when he saw it and continued to stab without paying attention.

Jin, at this moment, there was a pain in my head, and I couldn't help but stop.

But at this time, the wooden stick had already been struck, and he was caught off guard. The wooden stick had already hit the old man's face.

The old man fell down instantly and the sword in his hand fell off.

Standing up: "I'm shocked. Are you a Xuan-level warrior? How is it possible, you are so young?"

"How is it impossible? I have the best qualifications in the world. How can a rubbish like you compare to that?" Fang Fan said proudly.

When the withered old man heard this, he was so angry that he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Pointing at Fang Fan, he said: "Who are you? Who are you?"

"I'm your dad." Fang Fan picked up the wooden stick and hit it again.

The withered old man wanted to hide but couldn't.

I was so frightened that I became incontinent and had urinary and fecal turbulence.

Fang Fan covered his nose, then threw the stick away and said disdainfully.

"This is too rubbish."

I scanned with my spiritual mind and found many people running towards this side.

I sighed in my heart.

Zhou Zheyun is so damn lucky, I will let you go this time, but I will definitely settle the account with you.

Thinking of this, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Yunlan Villa, in the central villa.

Zhou Zheyun listened quietly to the report of the people below.

Suddenly I heard a "bump" sound.

The person reporting below was so frightened that he immediately sat on the ground.

Then I saw that the table in front of me was already powdered.

Zhou Zheyun picked up his hand and blew it calmly.

It was as if he had not done anything just now, and there was no expression on his face.

The people below sat on the ground in fear and continued to report.

"We called Dr. Qian to take a look, but he couldn't do anything.

Mu Lao has become incontinent and his mind is confused."

"Is there no other way?" Zhou Zheyun asked calmly.

"no solution anymore."

"Is there really nothing we can do?"

"There is really nothing we can do."

"Then send him to a nursing home." Zhou Zheyun said with a sad face.

"Yes, I will arrange for someone to come over later." The person below said.

"Let Mr. Mu eat well, drink well, and have a good trip there. We must not treat him badly. After all, he has devoted his whole life to our Zhou family." Zhou Zheyun said, wiping his tears.

"Yes, it will definitely happen. Mu Lao has paid so much for us, and the brothers will definitely give him a good gift." The people below said sadly, feeling even more sad in their hearts.

"Who do you think did it?" Zhou Zheyun seemed to ask casually, but tears still seemed to be dripping from the corners of his eyes.

"Maybe it's Fang Fan." The person below said in fear.

"Oh, tell me the reason." Zhou Zheyun smiled lightly.

"Fang Fan, who was supposed to be safe last time, didn't die, and was still alive and well.

I went to Luo's house and am still at Fanyue Tower.

Mr. Yun, you also know that Qiangzi’s hand that splits muscles and bones has never been cured by anyone in the past.

There was too much weirdness revealed here, and he had contact with Tian Tian yesterday and injured Tian Tian.

Mr. Yun, you must have investigated clearly what kind of person he was in the past.

Such a big change makes it even more strange.

And last night Qiangzi also said that a strange thing happened to them. He didn't take out the gun at first, but for some reason he slept in the basement of the bar. When he woke up, all of them had guns in their hands."

The person finished speaking intermittently.

"Is this the reason for your suspicion?" Zhou Zheyun still said calmly.

"Yes, isn't this usually the case in novels?" The person below did not finish intermittently this time but finished quickly.

What greeted him was a big foot, and then the whole person flew out.

Then came the sound from inside.

"You've read too many fucking novels. Is Fang Fan so smart that he knows we did it? If he was so smart, I would have been killed by him long ago.

I'm still waiting for you to report to me now.

Go away and settle down with Mr. Mu."

"Yes." Then he quickly left without looking back.

When the people below left, everything was quiet here.

After a while, a dark shadow slowly appeared.

Zhou Zheyun stood respectfully in front of the black shadow.

"Uncle Yan, what do you think?" he said respectfully, without any trace of anger on his face.

"What do you think?" Uncle Yan, the shadowy old man, asked.

Zhou Zheyun was not angry at all after hearing this and said immediately.

"In my nephew's opinion, that is possible for Fang Fan."

Hearing this, the old man smiled happily.

"Assign someone to keep a close eye on Fang Fan, and then investigate tonight's events.

Practice hard and strive to become a yellow-level warrior as soon as possible."

After saying that, the figure slowly disappeared.

"Yes, Uncle Yan." Zhou Zheyun said respectfully.

Mu Lao left, quietly, without taking a single cloud with him.

The morning sunshine is particularly comfortable.

Fang Fan woke up from meditation. After a night of practice, Fang Fan felt that his level had improved a lot, and he was just a little bit away from the middle stage of the first level of Qi training.

In a happy mood, he went down to have breakfast, and then told Chef Fan to keep an eye on him as he wanted to go back to his hometown.

Passing by the lobby, the waiters in the lobby smiled happily and shouted.

"Mr. Fang, good morning." There was no perfunctory and disdain like yesterday.

Fang Fan also felt it and said hello to them. He thought that his charm had increased. Alas, this damn charm is everywhere.

It made them jump with joy.

Then the sound of fighting came, making Fang Fan shake his head. This was another happy day.