Ning Zifan took Wang Hao's mobile phone and directly dialed Meng Wuyin's mobile phone number, which Meng Wuyin had told him before, and he wrote it down easily.

After waiting for a while, someone on the other end of the phone answered, and Meng Wuyin's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, who is it?"

"Me." Ning Zifan replied casually.

Meng Wuyin immediately heard that it was Ning Zifan's voice, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he still pretended not to know and said, "Who am I?" Can you just say the name? Don't say I'm hanging. ”

Ning Zifan pursed his lips, he estimated that Meng Wuyin would only make such a fuss with himself, but what he wanted to ask now was business, and he didn't joke about it, so he said: "Okay, don't make trouble, I have something serious to ask you."

"Say it."

"What type of fearless are you?" Ning Zifan asked bluntly.

"Agile, why are you asking this?" Meng Wuyin was a little puzzled.

"Tell me about the situation when you drew your talent, it's better to be more careful?" Ning Zifan asked again.

"Oh." Dream Wuyin obediently responded, "When I draw talent......

……

Ning Zifan listened to everything that happened when Meng Wuyin extracted his talent, and finally affirmed that the ability to feel the emotions of the talent was the only one he had.

All the innate skills that the other fearless people saw or felt were exactly the same, and there was no difference at all, and he thought he had discovered some kind of pattern at the time, but it turned out that he was just thinking too much.

But if you think about it carefully, if the law of extracting talent skills is so easy to be discovered, then a fearless person with a little more sensitive thinking can draw a ninth-order talent, and then the ninth-order talent will not be a rotten thing?

After solving this doubt, Ning Zifan felt much more comfortable, although he didn't understand why he had the ability to feel the emotions of his talent, but it wasn't a bad thing anyway, so let him go.

Next, Ning Zifan carried the box containing the unparalleled strength to the outside of the ancient town, although this is still a bit eye-catching, but it is much better than walking on the street directly against a giant sword.

He specially asked Wang Hao to drive a truck this time, because he was afraid that ordinary cars would not be able to bear the weight of the unparalleled force at all.

After Ning Zifan put the box on the truck, the entire body sank slightly, and Wang Hao couldn't help but be amazed: "Brother Fan, what level of strength have you reached to be able to use something of this weight as a weapon."

“100。” Ning Zifan replied casually, and then got into the car.

"100, tsk, it's terrifying." Although Wang Hao knew that Ning Zifan's strength was extremely terrifying now, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard the specific number.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's drive."

"Gotcha."

……

More than three hours later, it was completely dark, and the two returned home, but fortunately, Wang Hao had already ordered someone to prepare dinner.

Ning Zifan took a comfortable shower again, enjoyed dinner with peace of mind, and finally could completely relax his heart, this mission has increased by a full 40% due to the difficulty of the task, which can be said to be his most stable and least heartfelt.

The reward for this mission was also a little beyond his imagination, mainly because he accidentally got the seventh-order equipment devouring ring during the mission.

All of a sudden, it made the rest of the matter simpler, and even the third-order zombie called the boss couldn't live for a breath in his hands.

Otherwise, as a fearless person, although luck is ethereal, it is also essential, once luck breaks out once, things are immediately simpler, and the strength is even more skyrocketing.

If there was no such devouring ring, it would not be so easy to kill that third-order zombie, let alone kill it in seconds or something, it would be completely wishful thinking.

Ning Zifan was eating dinner unhurriedly, while thinking about everything he had done in the previous task, silently remembering his mistakes that should not have been, and striving not to make the same mistakes in the future.

Wang Hao, who was sitting across from him eating and drinking, suddenly spoke: "By the way, Brother Fan, those universities are almost due to start next month, have you figured out which one you want to study?" Or go on to a college with that little girlfriend of yours? ”

Ning Zifan replied absentmindedly, "Let me think about it for a few more days."

"Brother Fan, you'd better tell me which university you want to go to, otherwise it's too late, and things will be a lot of trouble."

"Hmm."

Wang Hao took a sip of wine, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "If you want me to say, it's better to go to college with your little girlfriend, what if your little girlfriend likes other boys?"

"Impossible." Ning Zifan frowned slightly, and then said domineeringly, "I won't give her this chance!" ”

"Brother Fan, you're a little too domineering, people broke up with you, you have already agreed, you don't allow others to find a boyfriend!" Wang Hao hiccuped.

"Can't get back together if you break up?" Ning Zifan said a little unreasonably, "She is my woman one day, and she can only be my woman for the rest of her life!" ”

Wang Hao shook his head and didn't say anything more, he knew that Ning Zifan was a completely unreasonable master, and he even suspected that if a boy really dared to approach Ning Zifan's little girlfriend, Ning Zifan would definitely kill that boy in secret and mercilessly.

"Brother Fan, it's actually good to be single, just like me, you can play with as many women as you want." Wang Hao looked like a person who had come over and said, "If you find a girlfriend, things will be in trouble, and if you want to go to other girls, it will be a little troublesome." ”

Just when Ning Zifan wanted to reply, Wang Hao's mobile phone rang, and Wang Hao looked at it, as if it was the phone call that Ning Zifan had made in the afternoon, and directly gave the call to Ning Zifan.

Ning Zifan answered the phone and went out of the villa directly, and came outside, sure enough, Meng Wuyin was standing at the door with his luggage, and he hurriedly took Meng Wuyin back to the house.

Wang Hao saw that Ning Zifan had only been out for a few minutes, and he brought back a beautiful and beautiful woman who didn't talk to him, and couldn't help but ask in a daze, "Brother Fan, who is this?"

Before Ning Zifan could speak, Meng Wuyin had already said generously and decently: "Hello, my name is Meng Wuyin, and I am Fan Fan's girlfriend."

"Huh?" Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, "Brother Fan, in just a few days, you have not only completed one task, but also soaked in such a beautiful beauty?" I'm completely convinced. ”

Ning Zifan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled Meng Wuyin and walked upstairs: "Don't pay attention to him, he's a fool."

Wang Hao looked at Ning Zifan's back as he went upstairs, and he didn't have a backache and had a mischievous mentality, and the thief shouted with a smile: "Brother Fan, you have such a beautiful girlfriend again, what should you do with that little girlfriend?"

However, the imaginary picture of Ning Zifan being questioned by Meng Wuyin did not appear, but Ning Zifan turned around and raised a middle finger for him, it seems that Meng Wuyin had long known about Ye Hanyue's existence. (To be continued.) )