Chapter 322 Wu Fan: I Hope Nothing Big Happens
"How many sisters like Kaede and Aya do you have?"
I thought Wu Fan would ask some soul-piercing question, but he actually wanted to ask this seriously?
"how?"
"What do you want to do?"
Meng Luoxi looked at Wu Fan warily.
"Those sisters of yours should all be cult warriors or Arrancar warriors, right?"
"Since Qian Yu Ling can find you once, there will definitely be a second and third time. Moreover, you must not only guard against the cult, but also the Judgment Office."
"If you have a small number of sisters, or you only have Kaede and Ling, then why not take them all and place them in my mask space."
"It's a coincidence that I was able to save you this time, but what about next time?"
"Are you going to take your 'weak' sisters with you and live a life of escape with no fixed place to live?"
Wu Fan's words silenced Meng Luoxi, not only because she felt ashamed for misunderstanding Wu Fan, but also because Wu Fan's words really hit her.
"Are you really willing to take them in?"
"Will it cause you any trouble?"
Meng Luoxi did not agree immediately because she wanted to analyze from Wu Fan's perspective whether this matter would bring him any trouble.
"Troubled?"
"trouble?"
Wu Fan chuckled and said:
"With all of you put together, will anything like me explode?"
As Wu Fan spoke, he condensed the blood-red spiritual pressure particles in his hand, and a saint's mask was put on his face.
"I just have a request."
The moment Wu Fan put on the saint's mask, Meng Luoxi's body trembled instinctively, and then she realized that the person in front of her was Wu Fan, not the former seventh saint.
"you say."
In fact, she would agree to whatever conditions Wu Fan proposed. After all, Wu Fan was a man with a "house", uh... no, he was the only one who could provide them with a refuge.
"Except for you, everyone I bring here will be baptized by my saints."
The so-called baptism of saints means that saints put masks on each other with their own hands.
This is actually a contract martial skill. All cult warriors who have been baptized will have their lives handed over to the saints who baptized them. If they commit any act of betrayal, the saints can kill them with a single thought.
This is also the reason why so many people choose to defect from the cult and become Arrancar warriors only after the death of the previous Seventh Saint.
Of course, baptism is usually only for cadres. Ordinary cult cannon fodder is not qualified for the saints to do it themselves, for example... like Wu Neng.
"Can."
Meng Luoxi agreed without thinking. Any hesitation for even a second would be disrespect for the life she longed for.
"do not worry."
"I'm just insuring myself. I won't force them to work for me."
Meng Luoxi believed this. Based on her understanding of Wu Fan, whenever a BOSS or a big monster appeared, Wu Fan was not the kind who would pretend to take action. He would really be the first to rush forward and kill the monster.
Early the next morning, Wu Fan sent Meng Luoxi out of the imperial capital.
"Feng and Ling still need to recover from their injuries, so I will leave them here with you."
"The fastest is two weeks, the slowest is one month."
"I will contact you then."
"I guess I should be able to come back before New Year's Eve, and then we can stay together to celebrate the New Year."
Meng Luoxi waved to Wu Fan, and then the figure disappeared into the vast mountains, not even a single bird was startled.
...
China Wuhan University, a lecture theater.
The reason why low-level monsters cannot be killed is that some ordinary beasts living in the suburbs suddenly turned into monsters after absorbing the spiritual energy in the air.
"I hope nothing big happens this time."
"Liuhe Youshenbu!"
The aura of this world is like air, you can absorb it just by breathing.
"It's in the south of Jinmen City."
However, generally the strength of such monsters that suddenly advance is very low, because there are spiritual pressure monitoring agencies in human activity areas. Whenever there are any signs, warriors will be sent to clean them up to ensure the lives and property of ordinary people living around. Safety.
Without saying a word, Wu Fan picked up the task document and ran out of the school gate, because there were more students on the way and he didn't want to be stuck in the school.
Whether it was leading the school to win the national championship, giving all 3 million credits to freshmen, striking hard at the adjudication office, or making the final 1 billion donation.
"The Chinese New Year will be here in a month. Your family will definitely introduce you to a blind date and then urge you to get married, right?"
"Actually, it's understandable. After all, they are almost thirty years old..."
The students were like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, one by one performing martial arts and showing off their magical powers. They had only one purpose in doing so, and that was to watch Wu Fan!
"Brother Fan!"
"This is your final exam task. Before I get mad, grab it and get out of here!"
Shen Zishuang slammed a document on the table, gritted her teeth and said:
"call..."
Wu Fan glanced at the map and found that the route was very familiar.
Seeing that the door was blocked, the classmate sitting in the back row directly pushed open the glass window, a pair of spiritual gliding wings appeared from behind, jumped from the high altitude, and then quickly slid towards the ground in the distance!
"Brother Wu Fan, can you engrave a signature on my spiritual weapon?"
"Yixiang!"
"Where is Wu Fan?"
"A wild advanced C-level white wolf was discovered in the Baiyun Mountains of Jinmen City. Please go to [Baiyuntuo] in the Baiyun Mountains and kill the wolf monster within three days."
Before Shen Zishuang could praise Wu Fan for his sweet mouth, he continued:
"Senior, I haven't seen you for so long and you still look so beautiful."
"Wu Fan is back!"
"Baiyun Mountain, Baiyuntuo..."
Wu Fan's behavior and performance are very shocking. Now he is a well-deserved campus star, campus man of the hour, the most famous brother of China Wuhan University, and the image spokesperson of China Wufan University...
This situation is just like ordinary people suddenly awakening to a spiritual weapon. It is unpredictable. Although there are safety risks, it is impossible to kill all the small animals in the world, right?
"Ling Yunyue!"
Snapped!
Shen Zishuang looked at Wu Fan with a smile. Her slender legs in gray stockings were folded together, her calves were crossed tightly, and white stiletto heels were hooked on the insteps, swaying from time to time.
"Do you feel the enthusiasm of your classmates?"
Wu Fan recalled it for a moment, then looked at the mission document in his hand and sighed:
I don't know who yelled in class, and the whole classroom was boiling. The students closest to the classroom door used their body and martial arts to jump out of the door.
It took a lot of effort for Wu Fan to escape from the hands of crazy fans and fans, and got into Shen Zishuang's office with difficulty.
Because further south of Jinmen City is Cangzhou City, which Wu Fan is very familiar with. He had beaten a purple-clad judge named Kong Yujia there before.