"Is it so obvious?"

The old monk almost fell to the ground.

He has been pestering Jiang Fan, and he really has this kind of plan.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan actually saw through his "trick" at a glance, could it be that this guy can see through people's hearts?

"Master, I already have a master."

Jiang Fan frowned, these days, it is not easy to be a monk, in order to accept an apprentice, he has worked so hard.

Unfortunately, he had no intention of becoming a monk.

"Oh, is it? It's easy to get me to give up, you just need to move this cushion and that pile of waste boxes over there. ”

got Jiang Fan's answer, but the old monk did not choose to fight to the death, but just made a strange request.

"Okay, seeing each other is fate, and I will do what the master says."

Although Jiang Fan didn't fully believe the old monk's words, in order to be less entangled in the future, Jiang Fan picked up the cushion and put it in the position designated by the old monk.

I was about to move the cardboard box, but when I turned my head, I found that the old monk was gone.

"I'm dizzy, this old monk shouldn't be afraid that I will ask him for money and run away."

Jiang Fan suddenly had a feeling that he had been fooled.

"Forget it, go back to the hotel."

Jiang Fan was about to leave, but he felt that since he had promised the old monk, he should do it.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing to see it again that day.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan actually went to move those cardboard boxes.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Fan looked at the cardboard box in front of him with a tired face and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But please be worthy of your heart!"

After doing these things, Jiang Fan suddenly felt much more relaxed, and then turned around and walked towards the hotel.

What Jiang Fan didn't notice was that a shiny bald head suddenly appeared in a dark corner, secretly looking at Jiang Fan's distant back and nodding secretly.

"The donor really believes in people."

……

Jiang Fan returned to the hotel empty-handed.

"Where's the rice?"

As soon as Jiang Fan entered the door, Han Lulu frowned.

I've been out for so long, why did I come back empty-handed, could it be that there is no place to sell food outside, this is impossible, right?

"Uh...... Lost. ”

Jiang Fan's forehead suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Lost?"

At this time, Han Lulu noticed Jiang Fan's clothes.

Although Jiang Fan had already photographed the clothes before he came back, now that he looks at it, there are still some inconspicuous footprints on the clothes.

"Snatched away?"

Seeing Jiang Fan's down-and-out appearance, Han Lulu guessed what happened to Jiang Fan.

"No, I lost it."

Jiang Fan was embarrassed to say that he was stolen by the previous monk, so he could only die to save face.

"Really?"

Han Lulu's face was not good.

She cared about Jiang Fan, but she didn't expect this Jiang Fan to not even tell the truth, which was really annoying.

"Really!"

Jiang Fan nodded.

"Hmph, let's be hungry then."

Han Lulu snorted coldly, didn't want to say more, turned around and walked out of Jiang Fan's room.

It wasn't until the door closed heavily that Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost fell into disrepute."

Jiang Fan threw himself on the bed and suddenly felt very sleepy.

He casually pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes.

Then, Jiang Fan had a dream.

He dreamed that he was dating Su Yue in a flowery place.

But at this time, an abrupt voice pulled Jiang Fan back to reality.

"Still texting so late?"

Jiang Fan picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from Han Lulu.

I saw that it said, "Come to the top of the building, I have something urgent to find you." ”

"It's the middle of the night, what's the urgency."

Jiang Fan threw away his phone, pulled up the quilt, and closed his eyes again.

But after a long time, Jiang Fan tossed and turned, he really couldn't sleep, and couldn't help but get up again.

"If it's not important, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Fan got dressed, and then went to the top of the building.

It was midnight, and it was pitch black in the hallway.

If you were an ordinary person, I'm afraid you would have been scared to pee a long time ago.

However, Jiang Fan was more courageous, turned on the mobile phone light, and pedaled up the stairs.

"The door is open!"

Seeing the open door on the roof of the building, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

If the door of the building is open, it means that Han Lulu did not lie to him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan quickly walked through the door.

However, what greeted Jiang Fan was an empty space.

"Uh...... Han Lulu's trick is very clever. ”

Jiang Fan's brows jumped wildly.

But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Fan.

"Is my brother looking for her again?"

Jiang Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he only felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet.

Before I knew it, the cold sweat was already soaking my whole body.

"What, forgot my sister? My sister is so sad. ”

The voice sounded again, and Jiang Fan's face was already blue with fright.

Even after entering Yangtian Academy, Jiang Fan had been awakened from nightmares by the owner of this voice many times.

Finally, after this period of peaceful life, Jiang Fan began to gradually forget the owner of this voice.

I didn't expect to hear it again here today.

Now Jiang Fan's mood can't be described in words.

"It's the emperor's pity for the flower, and he was ......"

Jiang Fan's cold sweat dripped down the jaw and hit the ground.

"Jiang Fan, let's go!"

At this time, another familiar voice came.

"Han Lulu!"

Jiang Fan turned his head suddenly.

only to find that at the top of the staircase, Huangfu Lianhua placed her big sofa bed, next to Han Lulu, who was entangled in the terrifying silk thread of Huangfu Lianhua.

"Let her go!"

Jiang Fan's face instantly turned cold.

If he was alone, he might have fled a long time ago, but Han Lulu was caught by Huangfu Lianhua, so he couldn't go, and the only thing left was to fight.

"You little negative man, if you have a little demon girl, you forget my sister and me, so don't I?"

Huangfu Pianhua looked sad, obviously had no intention of letting go of Han Lulu.

"You let her go, I'll be your hostage."

Jiang Fan sighed leisurely.

Although Han Lulu is indeed wrong with him usually, in general, Han Lulu is not a bad person.

Jiang Fan really couldn't bear to see Han Lulu just become a humanoid puppet of Huangfu Mercy Flower, which was more uncomfortable than death.

"Really?"

Huangfu smiled at the flowers, and suddenly Jiang Fan felt dizzy for a moment.

"Not good."

Jiang Fan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, suddenly came to his senses, and quickly jumped away two steps.

"Didn't you say to be my sister's slave, why are you standing so far away?"

Seeing Jiang Fan jumping long, Huangfu seemed to be very sad.

"You let her go first, and I'll go over."

Jiang Fan's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Jiang Fan, don't worry about me, you go quickly."

Looking at Jiang Fan, Han Lulu suddenly lowered her head and muttered.

"Aren't we a team? How did you make me give up on you. ”

Jiang Fan sighed secretly.

Before he came out, he had a word with Han Jing that he must protect Han Lulu.

There was no way to protect Han Lulu in the abandoned factory before, and Jiang Fan already felt very bad.

If he leaves Han Lulu again this time, Jiang Fan will not be able to do it.

"One Team ......"

Han Lulu raised her head suddenly, as if she knew Jiang Fan for the first time.

"Sister is really sad, obviously I'm here, but you just look at this little demon girl.

You love it so much, I'll let you take a good look. ”

Huangfu Lianhua said, and suddenly took out a dagger from his cuff and slashed it towards Han Lulu's face.

"Stop!"

Jiang Fan was shocked.