Fang Yuan couldn't help frowning as he looked at the A4 paper in front of him. There is no information on it, no signature, no address, no contact information, and no idea who the recipient is.

The tone is like a fight, but how can this thing be done like a prank?

But his intuition told Fang Yuan that this matter shouldn't be as simple as a prank. If someone really came to the door to seek revenge, it would not be easy to deal with things, and the fact that the other party could bring the war book here means that they not only know who he is but also know the address of his home, and it is even possible to understand the rules of life between him and his father.

"At your own risk?"

Could it be that the so-called consequences refer to Dad? Fang Yuan asked himself that with his current physical attributes, ordinary people can't hurt him, and even normal human beings can't hurt him, but Dad can't. If the person who made the appointment really bypassed him and went directly to his father, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fang Yuan listed all the people who had disputes with him recently, and he felt that there were only two people who were most likely to do this, one was Long Xiaolei, and the other was bald. Chen Qing and Liu Qi don't have the courage, and Minglang doesn't have this motive.

Thinking of Minglang, Fang Yuan took out a mountain-opening knife from his clothes, yes, it was Minglang's one. In view of the fact that Minglang is still a high school student, and he is about to enter the third year of high school after the start of school, it is better to collect controlled knives like this for him first.

Not to mention, Minglang is indeed a master who dares to spend money. Although Fang Yuan didn't understand it very well, the feel of this knife was a kind of renminbi taste, and he knew at a glance that it was a good thing that was not cheap. Fang Yuan didn't want to fight with people with weapons, but after all, he had provoked a lot of people recently, and there were some people who liked to play black hands, so he could be considered prepared for a handful of this thing!

The next morning, Fang Yuan went to Song Xue's house to return the money, since it was useless, it was better to pay it back quickly, otherwise he would be squandered sooner or later if he put it in his hands.

"You're paying back fast enough!"

Fang Yuan said: "I don't dare to delay your old money for too long, or I will be caught as a coolie." ”

Fang Yuan told Song Xue the ins and outs of why he borrowed money yesterday, but he didn't expect that Song Xue had already guessed it when he asked for Teacher Liu's house address yesterday.

Chatting and chatting, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked, "I remember if the old Liu family has a daughter?"

"Do you mean Yutong? What's wrong?" Song Xue smiled evilly, "You don't want to be Lao Liu's son-in-law to repay your kindness, right?"

"I think people have to be able to look up to me!" Fang Yuan said, "Does Yutong usually live with his father?"

"His father, don't make trouble! His father is a complete old bastard, who has raised several college students with Lao Liu behind his back, do you think such a father will care about his daughter's life or death? Even if he does, Lao Liu will not dare to hand over his daughter to such a person with no lower limit! Yutong's full name is Liu Yutong, which is the surname of Lao Liu. ”

"But I didn't see her at Teacher Liu's house yesterday! It's so late, she should be at home." ”

Song Xue sighed and said, "Have you ever heard that a sickle can't cut your own handle?" Liu Yutong is not a fuel-efficient lamp, don't look at it as a high school student, she is a frequent visitor to Sardinia Island!"

"Isn't that a pretty expensive place?"

"Of course it's expensive for you to go as a big man, but people are a little girl with flowers, do you still use your own money?"

Only then did Fang Yuan understand why she always felt that she was very tired when she saw Teacher Liu last night, could it be that the little girl who passed by him in the corridor was Liu Yutong?

Originally, Song Xue wanted Fang Yuan to accompany her to go shopping in the afternoon and buy a few clothes to cope with the next successive college banquets, but Fang Yuan went home first on the grounds that he had something to do in the evening and needed to rest in the afternoon.

When he got home, Fang Yuan fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up again, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Three streets north of the house is the wholesale city, which is a community-style integrated shopping mall composed of a number of small buildings with three or four storeys, which is lively during the day due to the wide range of goods and the high price elasticity, but always gives people a deep and lonely feeling at night.

When Fang Yuan was in school before, he would involuntarily speed up his pace every time he passed by here, so many years had passed, but he didn't expect that he was still a little nervous when he revisited his old place.

Standing at the big iron gate on the east side of the wholesale city, a gust of wind blew, and the rusty gate "creaked" in the wind, and Fang Yuan, who listened to it, felt a burst of hair in his heart.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but curse in his heart, the person who could choose the location of the appointment here must not have an ass eye to give birth to a child in the future! Fang Yuan was also a little hesitant, it seemed like a prank, but he finally decided to go in and have a look, after all, he had come here.

There is usually no one here after work at five o'clock, and it is estimated that everyone who is on duty by this time will fall asleep. The inside looked far more terrifying than the outside, Fang Yuan walked here as if he was exploring a dead city that had been abandoned for many years.

I don't know if the person who left the note has a long brain, and he didn't even say a specific location. The moon hid in the thick clouds, and this time there was not even a little light around, and it was really difficult to resist if someone played yin at this time.

Fang Yuan focused his attention on hearing, but apart from the rustling of leaves, he really couldn't find the slightest sound. But the more this is the case, the more he feels empty in his heart, he regrets a little that he didn't bring the mountain knife, don't care if it's useful at the critical moment, at least he has something in his hand and his heart will be more steady.

Fang Yuan cautiously continued to move forward, but as he walked, he seemed to feel as if something was not quite right. Why did the sound of the leaves seem to be getting louder and louder? But when he looked around, there was no place to plant trees in the wholesale city!

Just when Fang Yuanzheng was puzzled, a dangerous aura suddenly came from behind him. He quickly dodged, only to see a wooden shelf in front of him smashed to pieces by something.

Fang Yuan quickly turned around, his current physical fitness was nearly twice that of the peak of ordinary people, enough to be comparable to the best special forces, and he was still confident to deal with ordinary dangers. Although he didn't see the other party's appearance clearly, he was keenly aware of the movement of the black shadow. He immediately opened the Eye of Reality and found that the other party's attributes were far lower than his own, and the highest strength attribute was only 125 points, but the strange thing was that the other party actually had 50 yellow attributes, what does this attribute represent?

With a "whoosh", a thick and long whip flung from the direction of the black shadow. Fang Yuan was not polite, not only did he not dodge, but instead let the whip wrap around his arm and grab it.

"Even if you want to wrestle with me, you're still a whole lot away!"

With his powerful attribute suppression, Fang Yuan originally wanted to pull the other party over and quickly resolve the battle with a straightforward hand. But he suddenly noticed that the whip in his hand felt strange, with a wet and slippery feeling. He looked down and was startled, what kind of whip is this! It's a long tongue!

Fang Yuan's heart was flustered, and he suddenly pulled back, and the black shadow finally revealed its true face. This thing looks like a person, but its body is indeed iron blue, its eyes bulging out and looking a little oozing, and it is on all fours like a gecko. Of course, the most disgusting thing is this thick and long tongue.

What the is this?

Although Fang Yuan's psychological endurance is already very strong after this series of wonderful experiences, his heart is still very empty when he really comes into contact with this kind of monster! This has nothing to do with the strength of the strength, the key is that this thing is not something that this world should have! It's just a fight with the lickers in Resident Evil! Could it be some kind of biological weapon?

But fortunately, he is not a normal person now, and he will not be completely out of proportion in the face of this thing.

Fang Yuan knew that he had an absolute advantage in strength, so he grabbed the long tongue with both hands at the same time, turned around and fell over the shoulder, and sure enough, along with the monster's body, he was slammed into the rolling shutter door on the opposite side.

However, the monster also insisted, and although it was painful, it did not let go of the tongue wrapped around Fang Yuan's body. Fang Yuan's heart was in a hurry, and he planned to directly tear off this annoying tongue. But just as he was about to start, his other hand was also entangled by a tongue, and his right foot was also entangled.

I never thought this monster would come in a fucking group!

At this moment, something happened that made him even more frustrated, and a monster jumped out directly opposite him. Step by step, the monster approached in Fang Yuan's direction, its tongue slicing off a billboard blocking its way like a steel knife.

The inside of the billboard was a layer of stainless steel underframe, and Fang Yuan didn't think his skin could be harder than this thing. If he continues like this, he will definitely die!

But his body had been firmly restrained by the other three monsters at this time, although Fang Yuan could still pull and tear with his powerful brute force, it was difficult to make any drastic movements, and his speed was also greatly stifled.

The other party seemed to have predicted everything, Fang Yuan even suspected that this was a planned hunt against him, unfortunately he really fell into a dead end. Only then did he realize that he knew nothing but brute force, and he didn't even have basic combat experience.

The monster was getting closer and closer to him, Fang Yuan seemed to feel the breath of death, and he couldn't cry even if he wanted to cry when he was so desperate that he couldn't scream. Anxious, frightened, but powerless. Sure enough, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death.

Just when Fang Yuan's thoughts were already gone, several white lights like a bright moon suddenly flashed, and his body was suddenly liberated. The four monsters instantly turned into wisps of sand and dust and went away with the wind, and the Eye of Reality also jumped out of the display in an instant, and the ingots increased by 100 points.

In a high-end hotel in the city, a man in a black trench coat suddenly opened his eyes, and said to himself with an expression of disbelief: "This person has no trace of cultivation on his body at all, and he can actually fight so far with his physical brute force, how did he do it?"