Chapter 329: Amnesia

Zhang Fan found that if you want to make money, you have to work for a long time, and it is better to rob a big guy quickly.

He robbed the master and the hero, and he also thought of it temporarily.

He didn't think about killing Shi Renxiong, but he couldn't let him go so simply, so Zhang Fan thought of taking advantage of the fire to rob.

He now needs nearly 5,000 coins to be able to have enough start-up capital to establish Qianjiao Academy.

But the other party is also a hero, and it only costs 5,000 knife coins to rob him, Zhang Fan feels that it is disrespectful to other people's identities, so he is not afraid of the lion's opening and directly shouts out 500,000 knife coins.

In the end, the 500,000 knife coins were easily obtained. At this time, it was more than enough for him to establish ten Qianjiao Courtyards.

After this battle, Zhang Fan looked even more mythical in front of Lingyun and others.

The girls didn't expect that the master they swore to follow would be a Heavenly Martial God who could run rampant in this world.

"Zhang Fan, you are really amazing. How many secrets are there in you?" Lingyun asked.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary ordinary person, don't mythologize me." ”

"Hehe, if the Heavenly Domain Martial God is also an ordinary person, then aren't we just reptiles?"

"You think too much, Heavenly Martial God, and he's just a human. ”

Zhang Fan no longer explained, he didn't think about hiding his identity. However, if necessary, he didn't want the fact that he was the Heavenly Domain Martial God to be known to everyone.

"How is she?" Zhang Fan asked Su Yao on the left.

The woman in Zhang Fan's mouth was the woman he rescued from the male group who looked very similar to Xiao Ling.

After hearing this, Su Yao shook her head slightly and replied, "Still in a coma." ”

"She woke up and told me I had something to ask her. Zhang Fan said.

As a result, before he finished speaking, from the big carriage behind him, the Yu girl Niannian poked out her head and said, "Sir, she is awake." ”

"Awake?" Zhang Fan jumped up when he heard this, and landed gently on the wheel of the car like a fallen leaf.

Then he pulled the curtain and saw the woman with the same face as his beloved.

"Are you awake?" asked Zhang Fan.

The woman in black shook her head, apparently not knowing what was happening.

She instinctively looked around, making sure she wasn't captured.

But after taking a look, she was relieved.

Because there were girls all around, and from the look in their eyes, they didn't feel any hostility.

In the end, she looked at Zhang Fan behind her, looked at Zhang Fan's face, and answered Zhang Fan's question with questions.

"Where is this?"

"You're in my convoy right now, and you're on your way to Nuwa City. I saved you, and you are absolutely safe now. Well, I've got you covered with the questions you want to ask. Now tell me, who are you?"

Zhang Fan took a breath and answered all the questions that the woman might ask. When the woman heard this, she frowned and said, "I, who am I?"

When she said this, her eyes were blank, as if she had lost something.

"Don't tell me you're amnesia?" Zhang Fan's instinct told her that the woman would most likely not answer him.

"yes, who am I? Can you tell me? Who am I?"

Zhang Fan was stunned, and he guessed correctly.

"Hehe, it's really fake. ”

Zhang Fan looked at the woman's godless eyes, and finally sighed.

It seemed that the woman had not lied to him, or that there was no need to lie to him.

This woman in black is really, amnesiac!

"What can you remember?" Zhang Fan asked again.

People with amnesia are incredible. Because they can forget everything, but they can't forget words or words.

When the woman heard this, she lowered her brows, and then began to meditate, and finally she squinted and said, "The Lord of the Wasteland...... Wu Ding ...... Wuzhou ...... Saint...... Can't remember...... Ahhhh......h I can't remember......"

The woman said a few words in fits and starts, and finally cried out in pain while holding her head.

These words, which sounded disorganized, were absolutely shocking to Zhang Fan's ears.

Especially when the woman said the word 'desolate master', Zhang Fan was shocked.

Sure enough, sure enough, those people on the witch ship had something to do with the Wasteland Organization.

First the black-faced man, and now the tear-mole woman. They were all the people Zhang Fan had seen on the witch boat.

Could it be that the Wasteland Organization was formed by those people on the witch ship? So, Xiao Ling is also a part of it?

Zhang Fan was frightened by his own inference. If that's the case, is he still going to be an enemy of the Wasteland?

All kinds of speculations and all kinds of ideas are very active in Zhang Fan's mind.

He began to think about what was wrong, he began to think crankily, and all kinds of possibilities were born in his mind.

"I can't remember...... My head hurts...... My head hurts......" the woman shouted with her head covered.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan stretched out his finger and put it on her eyebrows, and the originally restless woman suddenly quieted down.

Then he fell to the right side and fell into Niannian's arms.

"Take good care of her!" Zhang Fan said to Nian Nian.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely take care of her. Nian Nian replied.

Then Zhang Fan returned to the back of the black horse, and then pinched his temple. Things have become a little complicated, if Xiao Ling really has something to do with 'desolation', then how should Zhang Fan deal with himself?

"Paralyzed, annoying!"

Zhang Fan pinched his temples and scolded in a low voice.

"Were you cursing just now?" asked Lingyun on the side.

After Zhang Fan heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "No!"

That's it, the tone of general scolding will be rapid and hysterical. Lingyun analyzed.

"You don't have to analyze it, it was a curse just now. I'm in a bad mood. Zhang Fan replied.

"You extorted 500,000 knife coins from the male group, are you still in a bad mood?" Ling Yun said with a smile.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "When you say this, I feel a lot better." ”

Zhang Fan replied, thinking of the 500,000 sword coins, he smiled in his heart.

This wealth was enough for him to build a royal city.

"Father, ride a horse!" The little fox demon suddenly climbed onto Zhang Fan, and then consciously rode onto Zhang Fan's neck.

As soon as he saw this pistachio, Zhang Fan's mood instantly improved a lot.

"Su Yao, she will be handed over to you, she is very important to me. Zhang Fan said to Su Yao on the side. Now Zhang Fan can only take this woman in black with him.

"Well, don't worry, I'll tell you as soon as she has any situation. For Zhang Fan's request, Su Yao naturally agreed and implemented it without hesitation.

Now, if Zhang Fan wants to understand the desolate organization, he can only put his hope on this woman in black.

Although she has lost her memory, since she has amnesia, she will remember it sooner or later. Because, it's all played like this on TV series.