Damn, this thing is too fierce!

Wu Yang is a Yin and Yang Mr. who is about to reach the path of a mage.

The body has been nourished by mana, and it is already extremely strong. He also used the seventy-two sword techniques of exorcism, and he was still able to be knocked down with one punch.

The most important thing is that fools can see that this Jiang Fan has left his hand.

How terrifying must his real strength be?

Can you resist a punch with your own small body?

The big tall man and the others swallowed their saliva, divided the three and hurriedly helped Wu Yang up, and asked in a low voice.

The tall man himself pretended to be calm and said, "Jiang Fan, you are too much!" We are all students of the same level, maybe we will be comrades-in-arms in the future, is it necessary to do such a desperate thing? ”

"Besides, we don't all want the ghost nails on your hands, but only half of them to make up for our own losses..."

"Don't ramble, I don't have time to grind your tongue!"

Jiang Fan waved his hand impatiently: "I'll just say a word, if you want ghost nails, I'm talking about winning the battle!" ”

Damn, if I'm sure I'll win, do I need to grind my tongue?

The corners of the big tall man's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say a cruel word. can see that Jiang Fan seems to be the kind of social person who doesn't talk much, so he thought about it and endured it, and said bluntly: "We have written down this account." I'll come back next time! ”

"Let's go!"

"Zhang Qingyi..."

Wu Yang, who was supported and relieved, changed his face and said hurriedly.

Zhang Qingyi shook his head and glanced at the companion who was supporting Wu Yang. The latter willingly carried Wu Yang and entered the elevator.

And he himself led the other two people into the elevator and left.

"Hmph, count them as acquaintances. Take a slow step, see if I don't beat them, their faces are full of peach blossoms! Luo Fatzi snorted coldly.

Jiang Fan smiled and habitually said, "Come on!" That Zhang Qingyi is not simple, nine times out of ten he has already reached the path of a mage! If you really fight with them, you must be the one who cries. ”

"What about the mage's Taoism? It's not the same cowardice! Luo Fat Man said with a stiff neck.

Jiang Fan said meaningfully: "He didn't admit it, but he wasn't sure to win me, and besides, he wasn't like the greedy surnamed Wu, who wanted to leave all the ghost nails." So after calculating the gains and losses, it was temporarily retreated! ”

"Well, Jiang Fan is right!" Su Qingxi agreed.

Luo Fatzi rolled his eyes and teased: "What did Jiang Fan say, isn't it right to be there?" ”

"Dead fatty, you... You are talking nonsense! Su Qingxi's pretty face turned red, stomped her feet, and said coquettishly.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Su Qingxi's shy appearance, and immediately reacted again, touching his nose: "Ahem, why did you say that it was on me again!" It's still important to get down to business! ”

"The hostages in Office Area 1370 are all tainted with grievances, and some have lost their essence. We have to get rid of their grievances before we can hand them over to plainclothes! ”

"Well, let's hurry up then!" Luo Fatzi nodded and walked towards the office area.

Jiang Fan grabbed it and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, let Qingxi go first." There are women inside, which is not very convenient! ”

"I... All right! Then I'll go first! ”

Su Qingxi pointed at herself in surprise, nodded, took lotus steps, left Miaoman's back, and walked towards the office area of No. 1370.

Seeing Su Qingxi's back disappear around the corner of the corridor, Luo Fatzi suddenly came to Jiang Fan's side and said very obscenely: "Jiang Fan, what's the situation inside?" What's the inconvenience? Could it be that the unjust soul was hungry and didn't choose to eat, and staged a big war? ”

"Get out!"

Jiang Fan scolded with a smile, neither admitting nor objecting.

Luo Fatzi nodded knowingly, showing an extremely obscene smile, and smashed his mouth from time to time.

Not long after, Su Qingxi shouted in the office area of No. 1370, Jiang Fancai and Luo Fatzi walked into the office area together, and joined Su Qingxi to clear the grievances on all the hostages.

A large blank area was vacated in the office area, and the unconscious hostages were placed neatly in turn, and the three of them walked out of the office area together.

Come to the elevator room, take the elevator downstairs, come to the first floor of the building, find the person in charge of plainclothes and hand over all the hostages.

After doing all this, Jiang Fan and the three of them sat in Su Qingxi's BMW again.

"Whew, I'm tired."

Luo Fatzi sat slumped in the back seat, put a fat body on the leather seat, and looked at the sky outside: "I'm hungry, why don't you find a place to eat first, and then act!" ”

"It's a small thing to eat, let's talk about a big thing first!"

Jiang Fan glanced at the fat man of Luo, shook his head and said, "I have a proposal, after eating for a while, I will be responsible for casting spells to find the evil spirits and evil spirits hidden in various parts of Rongcheng. You are responsible for the elimination. ”

"This is to speed up the progress of the mission. Second, give you a chance to exercise! ”

"What about you! Don't need to exercise? Luo Fatzi said in surprise.

Jiang Fan tilted his head and smiled and said, "When you can beat me, come and tell me about the exercise, is it done?" ”

"Okay, you're awesome, I can't afford to mess with it!" Luo Fatzi said speechlessly.

Su Qingxi, who was in the driver's seat, covered her mouth and snickered.

Jiang Fan smiled and hammered Luo Fatzi's shoulder, and said, "Since you agreed, then it's decided, wait for me to make a phone call first, and then go to dinner!" ”

Yin fell, took out an ordinary Redmi mobile phone from his pocket, and made a call to Qingmingzi.

Briefly told the story of the Purple Fu Heavenly Master Evil Spirit Son of the Fierce Ghost Gate, and hung up the phone.

"Jiang Fan, who is this evil spirit son you are talking about?" Luo Fatzi, who had been listening with his ears pricked up on the side, said curiously.

"Nothing! Let's go eat first, I want to eat the bridge rice noodles! ”

Jiang Fan kept his mouth shut and didn't mention the matter of the evil spirit son.

After all, Luo Fatzi and the two talents are only Mr. Yin and Yang, and they are far from the Purple Fu Heavenly Master of the Evil Spirit Son. Even if they let them know, it will have no effect except to be frightened.

The reason why he called Qingmingzi was also to play an early warning role. I don't want to cause too many casualties in this actual combat rehearsal because of the existence of the evil spirit.

Of course, he didn't think about it, and went to find the evil spirit son alone. It's not that he's afraid of death, but he knows that the evil spirit will definitely come to him.

After all, he sabotaged the plan of the evil spirit son, and also carried the ghost nails of the evil spirit son's unjust souls.

"Well, I know there is a cross-bridge rice noodle in front of me, and the taste is very authentic. I'll take you there! ”

Su Qingxi saw that Jiang Fan didn't want to say more, so she immediately changed the topic and said a word, and drove away.

Luo Fatzi is not stupid, and he also sees this, he is very helpless, but he has no choice but to accept it silently.

…………

The next two days.

According to his own proposal, Jiang Fan made a special trip to find the evil spirits and evil ghosts hidden in various parts of Rongcheng, while Luo Fatzi and the others were responsible for eliminating and arresting them.

At the beginning, there were still differences in the cooperation of the three people. Often Jiang Fan finds the evil ghosts, but Luo Fatzi and the others do not have the strength to eliminate them, and they still need Jiang Fan's assistance.

But with the run-in and exercise again and again, Luo Fatzi and the two have made rapid progress and can give full play to their own strength perfectly. Once Jiang Fan finds the evil ghosts here, they can be solved cleanly.

So much so that in two days, Jiang Fan's trio achieved great results.

The number of fingernails of unjust ghosts and ghosts alone reached thirty-eight, and there were also eight nails of evil ghosts and ghosts.

This afternoon.

Under Jiang Fan's guidance, Su Qingxi drove to an abandoned factory in the south of the city and stopped.

The three got out of the car.

"Yo, isn't this Jiang Fan? You're not dead yet, it's a big life!? ”

At this moment, suddenly a flirtatious voice came.

Luo Fatzi was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw a Mercedes-Benz not far away, and three young Mr. Yin and Yang walked down, frowning slightly: "Song Yang, it's you!" ”

Su Qingxi also frowned!

Only Jiang Fan's face did not change, as if he didn't see this person.

"How? How many ghost nails have you collected? Song Yang and the three of them walked over and said contemptuously: "Are there sixty?" ”

Luo Fatzi's face changed slightly, and he glared: "You care about me, do you have sixty?" ”

"I'm sorry, but I have seventy ghost nails!" Song Yang said proudly.

At this moment, Luo Fatzi and Su Qingxi's faces completely changed, so much? is nearly twice as much as us, so isn't Jiang Fan going to lose?