Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 380 Hit Nemesis
Randomly picked a small restaurant, and even caught a small fish.

This was unexpected for Fan Chengfeng, but looking at Zhou Wanru's normal expression, Fan Chengfeng was a little uneasy. This could not be the legendary prophet.

It's just that Zhou Wanru didn't say anything, and it's not easy to ask at the moment.

The man in the black suit was sitting at the corner of the door. Outside were broadcasts broadcast by various merchants, and he could also observe the surrounding situation at any time. Once he found something was wrong, he could run away immediately.

Just a plate of fried beef with celery.

The PHS that he got out really made Fan Chengfeng feel as if he had passed away. People who used this kind of mobile phone back then were already old.

Among the smart phones all over the street, this one is definitely the most eye-catching.

However, apparently the man in the suit didn't care about that.

After confirming the surrounding environment again, he dialed a number.

"Boss, your method seems to be ineffective. All the information has been leaked. Now the entire Fuji City has spread a net. Our years of painstaking efforts may come to naught."

"No one should know about my side for the time being, but I can't stay in this place any longer."

Fan Chengfeng's face was full of confusion, because he found that he couldn't hear what was said on the phone at all.

After the man in the suit made the phone call, he began to concentrate on dealing with the beef that the owner of the small restaurant had just cooked, but Zhou Wanru frowned, and Fan Chengfeng went in without knowing it.

"Later, you find an opportunity to go up and get close to that person. I will secretly control him and take him into the alley to get all the information out."

Zhou Wanru continued to hear the sound transmission, "The person behind the scenes is not here, so just find him out. After this is over, I will go to buy rough jadeite."

Obviously Zhou Wanru doesn't want to waste time with Fan Chengfeng on this, it's completely pointless, it's better to spend more time to buy rough jadeite to supplement the aura in Qingyang Temple.

"Row,"

Fan Chengfeng nodded, looking at the man in the suit who was sitting in the corner concentrating on the food but looking around from time to time, looking a little wretched.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and opened it, holding one in his hand, and walked towards the man in the suit carelessly.

"Brother, borrow a fire."

Fan Chengfeng patted the man in the suit on the shoulder. The man in the suit turned cold and said a word, "Get out,"

She has a bad temper.

Fan Chengfeng smiled, "Brother, it's only a big deal to borrow fire, there's no need to be so fierce."

The man in the suit gave Fan Chengfeng a dark look, and said in a low voice that he thought only the two of them could hear: "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

This guy is very vigilant and remains hostile to the approach of strangers.

However, it was obvious that he never expected that the culprit who made him so nervous was standing in front of him, that smiling young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"You put it that way, I really want to see it."

Fan Chengfeng didn't take away the man's hand in the suit, and sat on the stool next to him, pulling the stool closer.

"Being chased all the way, have you forgotten the fear in your heart so quickly?"

The man in the suit was startled, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but Fan Chengfeng pressed his hand on the stool.

"Since they have already escaped the snare, why bother?"

After practicing the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, Fan Chengfeng's strength really grew stronger and stronger. Even warriors at the level of grand masters were afraid of three points, not to mention that the man in the suit was only at the level of a minor master.

Moreover, judging from his previous performance, it is estimated that he is not good at fighting.

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the man in the suit. Since he couldn't escape, he could only die.

Such a short distance, a good time to make a shot.

A dagger slipped out of the sleeve of the man in the suit's right hand, silently, and quickly stabbed at Fan Chengfeng's lower abdomen.

A smile flickered at the corner of Fan Chengfeng's mouth, and the other hand directly grabbed the man in the suit's wrist. The dagger was less than two centimeters away from Fan Chengfeng's lower abdomen, but he had no strength to move forward.

"Now, are you willing to cooperate with us?"

The controlled man in the suit didn't just give up, he still wanted to break free, but it was a pity that Fan Chengfeng's hands were like steel holding him tightly, and he couldn't move for a moment.

Fan Chengfeng glanced at Zhou Wanru, and agreed that you will control him?

How come there is no shadow yet?

"Let's go,"

Zhou Wanru threw 100 yuan on the table, then got up and said.

The man in the suit was still struggling, and Zhou Wanru knocked him out with a direct blow of the knife.

Fan Chengfeng picked up the man in the suit and walked outside. The restaurant owner looked at him and Zhou Wanru in horror.

Zhou Wanru winked at the owner of the restaurant, and then said with a smile: "This man is not a good guy at first glance. Boss, please call the police. We will wait in the alley over there."

The two left in a hurry, and the owner of the restaurant quickly dialed the phone on the landline.

Fan Chengfeng carried the man in the suit into the alley. Zhou Wanru took out a talisman and pasted it directly on the man's heart in the suit. The talisman disappeared immediately after it was pasted.

I didn't see the man in the suit stand up, he was just lying there, and Zhou Wanru had her eyes closed.

Which game is this playing again?
Ten seconds later, Zhou Wanru opened her eyes, and the comatose man in the suit suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he was about to wake up, Fan Chengfeng quickly gave him another blow with the palm knife.

"Okay, now I'll send you back to Chu City first, and don't worry about the messengers behind."

Zhou Wanru said to Fan Chengfeng, grabbing Fan Chengfeng and soaring into the sky, the flying sword appeared out of nowhere, carrying the two of them across the sky.

"what happened?"

Fan Chengfeng was a little confused.

"I can only tell you that the opponent is still that so-called Demon Sect. This time I plan to go to that so-called Break Demon Sect to have fun. If possible, it can save you a lot of money."

Fan Chengfeng rolled his eyes, what are you talking about?Why can't I understand a word.

However, the news that the opponent was the so-called Demon Cult surprised Fan Chengfeng a bit.

"These people are really unlucky enough,"

Fan Chengfeng smiled, "Why don't I go and have a look with you?"

Fan Chengfeng and the Devil's Cult have been rivals since occupying the Qingyang Temple, and this time they messed up their layout. They are old rivals, and Fan Chengfeng felt that it was necessary to meet and get to know each other.

"No need, you don't know how to control the sword, and second, you can fight without me. I will be distracted to protect you when I take you there."

Zhou Wanru shook her head, and drove the flying sword towards Chu City, ignoring Fan Chengfeng whose face was darkening behind her.

Don't tell me if you know the shortcomings, it's very sad.

(End of this chapter)