Chapter 12 was struck by lightning
There was no response in the room, Fan Jian turned the handle, there was no lock, so he pushed the door and walked in.
"Erlang Zhenjun!"
Yang Jian was not in the room, and there was no one on the terrace, Fan Jian thought that he was in the bathroom, so he shouted, but no one answered.
"In the middle of the night, where did you go, I didn't see him go out.
He has just come to the mortal world, and he is still ignorant of many things, so nothing will happen, right?
It's really uneasy, I have already emphasized in the morning, don't leave the group without permission, just don't listen. ”
As a professional tour guide, Fan Jian's professional habits have been deeply rooted, tourists are in a strange place, it is not allowed to leave the group without permission, and the tour guide who leads the group is responsible if something happens.
Muttering, Fan Jian decided to ask Lao Jun first, to see if he knew Yang Jian's whereabouts and was making plans.
Just as he was about to turn around and go out, he saw a figure flashing on the terrace, and a person appeared, it was Yang Jian, the god of Erlang.
However, at this time, Erlang God was a little embarrassed and panicked, the clothes on his body were gone, and his whole body was scorched.
It turned out that the flowing hair had been carbonized and was on the head like a bird's nest, and the originally handsome face was like a fellow African at this time.
I only saw snow-white teeth and the whites of my eyes, but fortunately Fan Jian had good eyes, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized them.
"Have you been struck by lightning? I already said in the morning that you are not allowed to leave the group without permission.
Forgotten? If you run naked like this, you will be arrested by the police. ”
Fan Jian saw Yang Jian holding a few large leaves, blocking the position under his waist, cautiously obscene, and resisted the urge to burst into laughter.
Then he reprimanded with a straight face, and was also curious in his heart, what did this guy go through and become what he is now.
"There is a master here, I have encountered an attack, and his mana is more than ten million times greater than yours."
Yang Jian's body shook unnaturally, obviously after a big battle, and his muscles had begun to spasm.
"Master, can't you? Tell us about the situation, what did you encounter? ”
Fan Jian was curious, but he didn't believe that there would be any masters.
helped Yang Jian to sit down on a chair, and intimately poured him a glass of water for him to elaborate.
"Hey, wait a minute, let's clean up first, you look weird like this, and you'll stain the room."
As soon as Yang Jian sat down, the few leaves that covered the shame fell, and Fan Jian felt strange at a naked man.
Although Yang Jian has a good figure and strong capital, Fan Jian is a straight man of steel, and he is not crooked, looking at his spicy eyes.
Put the hot water in the bathtub, press Yang Jian into the bathtub, and throw him a bottle of shower gel.
Explain how to use it, throw down a new pair of underwear, let him wash himself, and Fan Jian went back to his room.
took a pair of his own clothes and pants, found a pair of scissors, and when he came back, Yang Jian had already washed himself.
"Didn't you give you panties? Why not wear it? ”
Seeing Yang Jian revealing his original bronzed skin and original appearance, but still naked in the room, Fan Jian asked.
"Restless, panicked."
The hot bath relieved Yang Jian's spasmodic muscles and nervous mood, and he calmed down a lot when he spoke.
"Let's deal with it for a day, and I'll buy you a few king-sized ones tomorrow, and buy a few clothes by the way."
Fan Jian looked at Yang Jian's developed glutes maximus, and it seemed that the one-size-fits-all underwear was a little unbearable.
It just so happens that I have to buy clothes for the red boy tomorrow, and by the way, even Lao Jun and Yang Jian have added some, thinking of this, Fan Jianxin is bleeding, and his purse is going to starve to death.
Yang Jian didn't respond, silently put on the underwear thrown aside, obedient like a little sheep.
Without the arrogance when he first came, there are many unknown horrors in this world, and today he has seen it, and he doesn't dare to compete with Fan Jian anymore.
"Come and sit down, I'll clean up your hair, and tell me by the way what happened to you."
Moving the chair in the room, Fan Jian motioned for Yang Jian to sit down, and wanted to fix the charcoal-like bird's nest-like hair for him.
Yang Jian's hair was already burnt, and he didn't need any hairstyle, Fan Jian picked up the scissors and clicked.
After cleaning up, shaving foam was smeared, and the tail was finished with a razor, and ten minutes later, a handsome monk was freshly baked.
"Sure enough, appearance has nothing to do with hairstyle, as long as you look good, even if you are bald, you can charm all beings.
The master you are talking about does not exist, don't make a fuss, I know what's going on. ”
Fan Jian looked at the newly shaped Yang Jian, and praised in his mouth, this is a generation of demon monks.
At the same time, through Yang Jian's narration, he also understood the cause and effect, this guy is really dead!
If it weren't for the sanctification of the flesh and the strength of the physical fitness, it would have turned into a puff of green smoke and gasified.
It turned out that after eating, Yang Jian went back to the room, and wanted to go out at night to familiarize himself with the environment.
Because Fan Jian said that he couldn't leave the villa without his consent, he chose to leave from the balcony of the room.
The mana was sealed, and he couldn't control the clouds, but he could still use light skills.
At first, he jumped on the roof of the building, but the building was too high to see what was underneath, so he moved to the low buildings and trees.
Just as he was catching up with one of the areas where there was no foothold, he saw a black line in front of him across the air, Yang Jian lifted his breath, and jumped on the black line on tiptoe.
Then it was Barbie Q, and it was surrounded by a powerful current in an instant, which was a hundred times more sour than being cleaned up by Fan Jian's electric shock device in the morning.
At that moment, Yang Jian felt the taste of death that he hadn't felt for thousands of years, and fear arose in his heart.
I only thought in my heart, the mortal world is terrifying, and I want to go back to heaven.
Fortunately, he is sanctified in the flesh and his physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would be the first immortal to play himself to death in the mortal world.
Like coke, he fell into the green belt for half an hour, and Yang Jian stood up in shock.
Seeing that he was defenseless, he picked a few wide leaves to cover his shame.
Yang Jian returned to the villa in a panic, thinking about which great power attacked him all the way.
"That black wire is a high-voltage wire, it can't be touched, it's not a spell.
It's okay to watch more TV.,You look at other people's old gentlemen.,I've watched TV for two days.,Now I know all the special functions.。 ”
Cleaning up the broken hair on the ground and dumping it into the trash, Fan Jian sat on Yang Jian's bed and explained to him what was going on with the powerful current.
"Anomalous features, what's that?"
After a short time together, especially Fan Jian helped him cut his hair and solve his doubts, his good impression of Fan Jian doubled, and he already regarded the other party as a friend.
"Is it a special feature? His mana is different from yours, it is innate, not acquired.
It can be said that some mortals are born with the ability to control fire, water, and metal.
Just like the red child's natural samadhi true fire, and your third eye is a special function. ”
As Fan Jian spoke, he led the topic to Yang Jian's third eye and began to implement his plan.
"My eyes weren't born."
Referring to his third eye, Yang Jian said emotionally.