Villain: Eavesdropping, The Hostess Is Broken

"You can't protect yourself, and you still want to kill a bloody path for me?"

Fang Fan was a little moved. The warriors of the warrior association are quite kind. They wanted to save him, which was unexpected and righteous.

"There's no way, even if I die, there are ordinary people beside me, I have to save it!" The middle-aged man insisted on the only belief in his heart, he was such a person.

Work hard for the justice and career in your heart, even if you die, even if you are disabled, you will have no regrets.

"Roar!" Suddenly the dozen or so devil werewolves rushed over, giving the middle-aged man no chance to breathe.

"Oh, what a sense of justice!" Fang Fan smiled, waved his hand, and saw that the Qi around him formed a sword formation of seven killings, "Puff!" The demon werewolves who came fell down one after another, and blood continued to flow out of their bodies.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed. How could this be possible? He killed the Demon Werewolf with more than ten Earth Martial Realms in one move. Is he still a human? so young! How did he do it?

The middle-aged man was shocked, rubbed his eyes and thought he was dreaming.

Then I pinched my face, it hurts!

He knew it wasn't a dream.

This is reality!

"Master! Thank you!" The middle-aged man stared at the mysterious young man in front of him, stunned, dumbfounded, and shocked.

"You're welcome, I'm also looking for the mastermind behind the disappearance of the warrior!" Fang Fan said calmly, and then walked to the killed warrior.

"Is this your colleague?" Fang Fan looked at the warrior who was beyond recognition, unable to see his true colors at all.

"No! The dead warrior is not any of the four missing warriors. This may be earlier than the four of them disappeared. The body of the deceased has rotted, and his Qi has been absorbed! Obviously that The murderer should be cultivating some kind of evil magic art, devouring the martial artist's Qi to strengthen himself!"

The middle-aged man knew the identities and clothes of the four missing warriors. This warrior was not, in terms of appearance, height, and clothing.

He became very respectful to the young man in front of him, "By the way, senior, my name is Chen Wenzhuo, what is the name of senior? Are you sent by the Provincial Martial Artist Association?"

"It turns out that the murderer is practicing some kind of evil magic art!" Fang Fan nodded, no wonder he specially arrested the warrior, he did not reply to Chen Wenzhuo's words.

And the target of the murderer is not divided into men and women.

"I'm really hungry!"

"That's right, I don't want to eat!"

Chen Wenzhuo nodded respectfully, he must have been sent by the Provincial Capital Martial Artists Association, otherwise how could he have such an unfathomable strength, raised his hand, waved his sword finger, and the sword was horizontal, and a dozen devil werewolves were wiped out.

And he doesn't even know how high the senior's real realm is. It should be in the late Tianwu realm, or the Great Perfection, right?

Thinking of this, he admired it even more.

"By the way, I'm the vice-captain of the Yunbian City Martial Artist Association team. How about I invite the seniors to dinner?" Chen Wenzhuo asked the seniors.

"Yes!" Fang Fan nodded.

Then Chen Wenzhuo took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking his colleagues to come here to clean up the scene and investigate the present.

Chen Wenzhuo drives his off-road vehicle.

And Fang Fan drove his car and Chen Wenzhuo towards the city.

Soon Chen Wenzhuo took Fang Fan to a small restaurant, which was run by a family of four, a couple, an old grandmother, and a twenty-something-year-old son.

Chen Wenzhuo took the menu and ordered a few side dishes, "This family's craftsmanship is good. It is said that their ancestors were imperial chefs in the Qing Dynasty!"

"Then I'm looking forward to it!" Fang Fan was looking forward to hearing this, and ordered two dishes.

"Hey, what kind of wine do seniors want to drink?" Chen Wenzhuo asked.

"I don't drink while driving!" Fang Fan shook his head.

"Senior is really law-abiding!" Chen Wenzhuo said one senior on the left and the other on the right, and Fang Fan felt that the title was very good.

"It's okay!" Fang Fan said flatly.

The food was served soon, and the taste was really good. No wonder Chen Wenzhuo invited himself to eat here.

"Since you know that the magic warrior cultivates evil magic skills to improve his strength, does he have any other clues?"

Fang Fan asked calmly.

"Well, I haven't found any other information about this magic martial artist!" Chen Wenzhuo shook his head and said, "The other party is so eager to swallow the martial artist's Qi, obviously he wants to become stronger, then maybe something or someone is threatening him. , make him eager to become stronger!"

"Well, this makes sense!" Fang Fan nodded, this guy is still a bit smart.

"Then let's add a contact number, senior, and if I find any clues, I will notify you!" Chen Wenzhuo asked with a smile.

"Okay!" Fang Fan added on the phone.

Then they were ready to leave.

After eating and drinking, they each left.

Fang Fan also obtained all the information of the deceased from Chen Wenzhuo, and the strength of the deceased was mostly between the congenital and the earth martial realm.

The strongest one is in the middle stage of the Earth Martial Realm.

This shows that the murderer may be the Great Perfection of the Earth Martial Realm, or the Heaven Martial Realm.

So it is very dangerous for Chen Wenzhuo to come out to investigate.

Fang Fan drove back to his dad's house.

I saw my father was still reading the newspaper.

"Dad, you haven't slept yet!" Fang Fan was a little surprised.

"You kid goes out and fucks all day, and doesn't want to be home!"

Fang Xuan scolded with a smile, "Have you gone to harm that girl recently?"

"You make me sound like I'm worthless! Who is Jian Shisan?"

Since Fang Fan was going home, of course he had to ask what he wanted to know: "What's your real name?"

"Who do you think she is?" Fang Xuan said with a faint smile.

"You said..."

Fang Fan was speechless, and Jian Shisan was not so strong in the novel: "Have you found the murderer who killed my mother?"

"The murderer is very cunning! I haven't found it yet!" Fang Xuan shook his head, "You still remember this, I thought you forgot."

"Then do you have any clues? I want to find it myself!" Fang Fan sat in front of Fang Xuan and watched him leisurely read the newspaper. He felt that this dead ghost father had also become different from Fang Xuan in the novel. A little bit different.

Has his character also collapsed?

"Oh! There are clues!" Fang Xuan stood up, walked to the bookshelf aside and took out a painting, "If you can see what is painted in this painting, you can find the clues you want!"

"Oh! What's the deal!"

Fang Fan said angrily. He took the painting and opened it to look at it. It turned out to be a blank painting with nothing in it. "Why is there nothing?"

"It means that you are not qualified to see the clues, this painting is for you, wait until you are qualified to see it!" After Fang Xuan finished speaking, he stood up and turned to leave.

"Damn, Daddy, you're so useless, you can't find the murderer, and don't tell me!" Fang Fan yelled, looking very angry.

But Fang Xuanli ignored him.

"I'm speechless!" Fang Fan didn't know what to say, so he put away the painting, turned and walked aside.

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