Chapter 45 You are Lao Zhao, then who am I following?

The girl seemed to be full of energy. She supported Zhao Manyan and took a taxi at a certain intersection. Fan Jian also called a taxi and followed closely. The direction was towards the private garden, a residential building where only the family with a little money could live.

After arriving, she dragged Zhao Manyan towards a building and took out her mobile phone to make a call, some distance away from Fan Jian.

Fan Jian followed quietly behind, cursing secretly in his mind that his forehead was on the girl's belly every day, now it's okay.

"bite--"

The elevator door opened and the two of them went straight in. Fan Jian strode over and squeezed in before the door closed.

The other party didn't even look at Fan Jian.

After careful observation, Zhao Manyan closed his eyes tightly and his face was a little pale, like a dead person; the thin girl had a tear mole in the corner of her eye, and her palm-sized face was expressionless at this time.

Fan Jian felt terrified in his heart, Lao Zhao wouldn't have done anything worse than a beast, would he?

"bite--!"

The elevator door opened and they reached the fifth floor. The girl pulled Zhao Manyan out. Fan Jian waited for a few seconds before walking out of the elevator door. The girl's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Before Fan Jian could follow, suddenly several men appeared. Walking out of the corner, there was constant chatter, and they clearly looked at each other when they passed by Fan Jian.

"Fire!"

"Ground Wave·Fall!"

"Water Control·Cycle!"

Fan Jian looked at these people who suddenly came towards him. He had already held Xinggui in his hand, and Shui Yu appeared to protect him in the blink of an eye.

"What do you mean?" Fan Jian asked with a frown.

"Die!" Several people said in unison, their faces very gloomy.

Several black shadows suddenly shot out from the corner of the corridor. Their sharp claws rubbed against the walls on both sides, bringing up a burst of sparks and attacking Fan Jian.

"Damn it! It's you bitches again." Fan Jian's eyes widened. It's the people from the Black Vatican, and it's this group of bastards again.

The few people didn't reply and quickly continued to take action. In this small space, the brilliance of magic continued to spread.

The black beast did not break through the water barrier, but instead left a one-meter-wide paw print on the ground.

Fan Jian once again released several water guards, carrying their offensive and running towards the corner of the corridor. Zhao Manyan must have been taken to the house at the corner.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!!!!”

The screams of the black beast came from behind, and three more black lights accurately tore through the water control, and a pool of water appeared on the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Fan Jian knocked on the door, leaning his forehead against the cat's eye and watching. He didn't care about the black beast and several people from the Black Vatican behind him. Anyway, they couldn't break through his water defense at the moment.

"Crunch!"

It was the thin girl who came towards him. He was holding a pair of large scissors stained with blood. Fan Jian looked at it intently and couldn't help but take a breath. Will Old Zhao become a father-in-law?

"Is something wrong?" She said in a cold tone, as if she didn't see the Black Vatican and the Black Beast behind Fan Jian. Fan Jian didn't talk nonsense to her and squeezed in.

Zhao Manyan was being tied up on a wooden chair. There were big holes on both sides of his arms, and blood was flowing out.

"Waterbending!"

Fan Jian rushed over, put the water guard on himself and Zhao Manyan again, and hurriedly untied Zhao Manyan, who still had his eyes tightly closed at this time. At the door, only the girl walked slowly over. The Black Beast and several people from the Black Vatican were locked out and did not come in.

"Since you're here, then die!" A vicious sentence spat out from the mouth of the thin girl. Ice blue light appeared in her eyes, the star map emerged, the ground cracked, and several ice chains suddenly exploded from it. Shooting out, the biting cold air spreads over the ice chain and continues to overflow.

"Chaos whirlpool!" Fan Jian snorted coldly, his eyes filled with chaotic halo, the star map suddenly unfolded, several chaotic whirlpools appeared, isolated by Fan Jian, all the ice locks were submerged in the chaotic whirlpool, and as Fan Jian The sword turned over the chaotic vortex, and several ice chains shot out. The biting cold air was even worse, and the woman was quickly tied up. The cold air continued to climb up her body from the ice chains, and layers of frost covered her skin. It emerged on the surface and suddenly turned into an ice sculpture.

"No, am I hated by you so much? Huh?" Fan Jian said with a puzzled look on his face. The thin girl's cold eyes seemed to be able to pass through the ice and fell on Fan Jian.

"Still pretending, still pretending." Fan Jian kicked his feet twice, then looked at Zhao Manyan, and sighed: "Old Zhao, Old Zhao, I didn't expect you to be here today. If you don't treat me when you go back, it will be a bit difficult. Ouch.”

As he said that, Fan Jian lifted his arm and put it on his body, looking at the door. Ever since he came in, there was no movement from the Black Beast and the Black Vatican, which gave him a bad feeling. .

"Ding-ding-ding-!"

The cell phone rang rapidly. Fan Jian looked up at the door and answered the phone after a moment.

"Hello?"

"Swordman, where did you go in the middle of the night?! Fortunately, I brought you a bunch of barbecue. If you don't want to eat, I will eat it myself!" Zhao Manyan's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone. Come.

"Are you Lao Zhao? Then who is on my side?"

Snap!

The phone falls to the ground.

Fan Jian's face turned a little pale, and his heart felt a little hairy.

If it was Zhao Manyan on the other end of the phone, then who was this person in front of him? What about the ‘Zhao Manyan’ that he has been following?

"Hello, hello, Swordman? Who's next to you? I just came back from the girls' dormitory, okay? And did you drop your phone on the ground?" Zhao Manyan's voice kept coming from the other end of the phone.

"Puff!"

A dagger with a purple glow stabbed into Fan Jian's chest, and blood spurted out.

Fan Jian felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the dagger had hit his chest. He turned his head and saw that Zhao Manyan, who was resting on his shoulder, had changed his face. It was the dark-skinned factory director. He was amazed and said:

"You are really hard to kill. Last time in the factory, my summoned beasts and a few servants couldn't kill you. This time, a few priests died. I was just a disguise. I didn't expect to trick you out." The factory director sat on the sofa next to him and looked at Fan Jian with a playful look.

"..." Fan Jian's mouth twitched, and his face was a little distorted. This dagger really hurts. There seems to be something special inside that amplifies his pain.

"Explosion... Explosion wave!"

Star tracks intertwined quickly, and a blue star map was quickly outlined, turning into a surging explosion wave. The explosion wave continued to surge and churn, and the water tide filled the entire room like a flood. The factory director was directly involved in it. The continuous impact and churning explosion wave swallowed him like a beast.

Fan Jian jumped down from the balcony on the explosion wave. The tide fell quickly, and the explosion wave supported Fan Jian on a lawn, and then went straight to the gate of the private garden.

"Ahem..." Fan Jian's face was a little pale, and he directly controlled the water circulation to clean the wound on his chest and stabilize the wound.

"Stop, squat down with your hands on your head, who allowed you to use magic here privately!"

When approaching the gate of the private garden, the security guard held a flashlight and shone it on Fan Jian and said loudly.