The Demon Suppression Division did not distinguish between day and night, and I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan took a deep breath, put the mirror away, rubbed his red face, and muttered: "Even if it was a 128G hard disk in the previous life, there was no such shocking picture......

"By the way, why are people in this world so perverted?"

"The serpent woman's tongue ....."

"Forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more you subvert the three views!"

Rubbing the goosebumps on his body vigorously, Lin Fan began to think about Xu Ge's identity.

From the beginning of the cafeteria, Lin Fan saw through the identity of "Chu Feng", which was his former roommate, Xu Ge.

Perhaps, his real name is not Xu Ge.

The name is nothing more than a code name for him.

Lin Fan had observed Xu Ge's true face with fiery eyes, but the fog in front of him made it impossible for him to see clearly.

It stands to reason that the fiery eyes should not be so weak, but when they have been used recently, Lin Fan always feels a little weak.

It's like people in the martial arts didn't get through the second vein of Ren Du.

It's very ordinary.

"My cultivation has been almost eight thousand years, but the use of spiritual power is still in the primitive stage, like a level 1 ...... wearing six god costumes."

"Well, I'm going to have to study the basic cultivation......"

Muttering to himself, Lin Fan took out the mirror again and pondered it carefully.

However, this time he did not activate the mirror, but instead studied the material of the mirror.

The mirror looks the same color as bronze, but it's not actually bronze.

Lin Fan sensed it slightly and found that the mirror contained a lot of yin and yang power.

It was through the resonance of the power of yin and yang that he activated the mirror.

But the unusual mirror made Lin Fan doubt Xu Ge's identity.

"It seems that we have to find that Xu Ge!"

Having made up his mind in his heart, Lin Fan's eyes gradually blurred.

We must not use normal means to deal with such people who hide their heads and tails.

………

At the same time, the other side.

In the antique room, a young man with a handsome face was looking at the black-robed old man in front of him with a bitter face: "Uncle Lan, my Mystic Mirror has been robbed, you can help me find a way to get it back!" ”

"Ge'er, usually I let you watch less of those things...... "The old man with the black umbrella frowned, "Have you forgotten what kind of physique you have?" ”

"I didn't see it!"

The young man argued, "That kid snatched it from me!" ”

"Nonsense! The lieutenant of the Demon Suppression Division knows you, how can he do anything with you? ”

"It's not them, it's a tattoo artist who has just entered the product!"

The black-robed old man's face sank: "If you don't want to complete the task, you can go to the prince, but fool the old man, even if the prince is in person, the old man will teach you a good lesson." ”

"I ......"

The young man opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The white-robed old man on the side glanced at him, and turned his head to look at the black-robed old man: "Ge'er's Ten Thousand Miles Mysterious Mirror is a high-grade magic weapon on the earth level, below the fifth-grade realm, and it can't be used at all, but I sensed it just now, and someone activated it." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and added: "It was forcibly activated." ”

"That kid is ......," the young man was taken aback, and was so shocked that he could not speak.

The black-robed old man's face changed, and he immediately looked at the young man with sharp eyes: "Who robbed the Ten Thousand Miles Mysterious Mirror?" ”

"It's the Lin Fan I told you about last time!"

The young man replied casually.

The black-robed old man frowned: "This Lin Fan is the heir of which minister in the court?" Or, who is the force? ”

"It doesn't seem to be."

The young man shook his head: "When he entered the Demon Division, he was just a mortal, and now, he only has the appearance of the ninth grade. ”

"Nine pins?"

The white-robed old man was surprised: "How can Jiupin activate the Ten Thousand Miles Mysterious Mirror?" ”

"I don't know about this, but what should I do with my Mystic Mirror?"

"Don't worry about your Mystic Mirror for now, the top priority is to complete the task assigned by the prince!" The black-robed old man said.

"But ......"

The young man wanted to say more, but the old man in the black robe raised his hand and waved, and a mysterious spell fell on the young man.

In an instant, the young man's body and appearance, including his breath, skin color, and hair quality, seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person.

"Okay, you can go down, you can take the name whatever you want, remember to find the person."

After the black-robed old man finished casting the spell, he looked at the young man with a facial expression.

The young man pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, and walked straight out of the room.

At this time, the sun outside was just right, thousands of miles of blue sky, the young man's head tilted, and he muttered: "This time it's called Nange!" ”

………

Two days later, the Demon Suppression Division, the T-shaped No. 7 dormitory.

"Hey, boy."

Lin Fan looked at the strange young man in front of him with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "New here? ”

"You ......"

When the young man saw Lin Fan smiling, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, but he still calmed down and showed a friendly smile: "Although you and I don't know each other, I know the rules of the road......

After speaking, he took out a few spirit stones from his pocket and handed them to Lin Fan: "That's all I have, you take the flowers first." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Fan looked at the spirit stone in the young man's hand, then at the young man, immediately restrained his smile, and said with a straight face: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"No...... Isn't it protection money? ”

"What protection money? What do you think of me Lan Wangji! ”

Blue Forget Machine?

Why doesn't this guy play according to the routine?!

The young man looked at Lin Fan with some confusion, Lin Fan's eyes were full of golden light, staring at him directly, and shouted: "Boy, who are you, report your name!" ”

"I, what's wrong with me?"

The young man thought that he had been seen through by Lin Fan again, and couldn't help but stutter a little.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?" I see that this guy of yours is a bit like the Xu Ge I know, and said, are you Xu Ge?! ”

Hearing Lin Fan mention Xu Ge, the young man sighed in his heart, looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes, and shook his head decisively: "No, big brother, I'm not Xu Ge, I'm Nange!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Lin Fan laughed for a while, grabbed the young man's robe, and said viciously: "It's you Nange who is looking for!" ”

The young man was dazed, his mind didn't seem to turn around, and he asked in a daze: "That, big brother, aren't you looking for Xu Ge?" ”

"Humph!"

Lin Fan snorted and said proudly: "This is my voice, I am looking for Xu Ge, just to ask him, where is Nange!" ”

As he spoke, he pressed the young man down on the bed: "Sit down!" ”

"Well, looking at it this way, it's really a bit like Nango!"

"It's not big brother, you ......"

The young man wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but was interrupted by Lin Fan's reprimand: "Okay, you Nange, you really have nowhere to find your iron shoes, you have to hurry up and hand over the things, don't let me work hard!" ”

"What's that?" The young man asked suspiciously.

Lin Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Let me give you a reminder, do you remember that there is a roommate named Lin Fan?" ”

"I don't remember!"

"Hmph, even if you kid has the guts, you dare to admit it!"

Youth: "......"

Lin Fan sneered: "Let me tell you the truth, you have a big deal, you dare to be an accomplice to the murderer, and even help him hide the murder weapon!" ”

Youth: "......"

"You take this first!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he casually threw a bloody short knife to the young man.

The young man picked up the bloody short knife and subconsciously asked, "What is this?" ”

"Murder weapon!"

“？？？”

The young man looked at Lin Fan with a stunned expression, Rao was scheming, and he was also collapsed by Lin Fan's operation.

Not playing cards according to the routine at all.

There is no logic in speaking.

I don't even know how I revealed my identity.

The key is that he was a dignified monk of the Fifth Rank Realm, but he was tortured by a tattoo artist who had just entered the product, and his life was worse than death.

I couldn't help but roar with grief and anger in my heart: "Heaven doesn't give birth to me Chu Nange, Great Qin is like a long night!" ”