Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

The scope of Mucheng is actually not large, with a resident population of less than 2 million, and it is only a small acropolis for large capitals such as the Demon Capital, the Imperial Capital, and the Holy Capital.

When leaving Zuo's house, Wen Fan also saw Zuo Yiyi hiding from him.

Wen Fan didn't provoke her, and walked straight towards the government in the center of the city.

Seeing no one on the road, Wen Fan took out a black-framed glasses.

Clark's glasses.

He had only used this thing once, but he had only deceived Zuo Yiyi.

Although the function is okay, Wen Fan also found a drawback.

If you wear glasses in front of others, the effect of the glasses will be greatly reduced, and Zhao Juan is the best example.

During this time, Wen Fan has been under the surveillance of others, and he lives under the same roof with Lin Lao, so there is no need to expose his hidden whereabouts.

Now that the situation is stronger than people, Wen Fan also knows that there will be a secret spy at some point, so for the sake of safety, he put on Clark's glasses again.

When he came to the government building, Wen Fan was about to go upstairs, but suddenly hesitated.

"Zhang Shen and Gao Qing are also government personnel, and the Demon Supervision Bureau is not a small department. If this kind of person can give up his reputation to trouble me, there must be something that will make them willing to give up their current status.

Wen Fan squatted at the door, frowning and thinking.

"Why the hell?" a

few people occasionally passed by at the entrance of the government building, looking at the strange boy, squatting at the door, all with puzzled looks.

"You!who, what are you doing here?"

a security guard in a blue uniform had a serious expression, and walked up to Wen Fan, his face was not good, and he was still weighing a

stick of unknown material in his hand, and there were electric sparks.

Wen Fan looked at the security guard, then at the stick in his hand, stood up, and patted the non-existent dust on his body.

"I'm wandering. The

security guard's face stiffened, and he waved the stick in his hand: "Don't go for a walk, don't leave for a walk."

Wen Fan didn't think much about it, patted his ass and left the government building.

The security guard returned to the security booth, and another old security guard in a blue uniform asked, "Who?" and the

young security guard shrugged: "Street slicker." "

.....

In the end, Wen Fan still didn't report to Zuo Huaibi, he thought about it and thought that it was a bit stupid to let Zuo Huaibi solve the problem.

What if Zuo Huaibi is also bought? Although it is unlikely, there is always a case.

can make Liu Yu and Zhang Shen give up everything they have to fight for now, and I don't know if Zuo Huaibi will be moved.

"The secret key?" Wen Fan walked slowly down the street, touching his chin and thinking, "But Zhang Shen doesn't seem to be here for the secret key?"

Suddenly, Wen Fan found Hua Dian.

When they faced Zhang Shen at that time, when they asked Liu Yu to let them arrest him, Zhang Shen and Gao Qing's reaction was not annoyance at being exposed, but also very confused.

"Since it wasn't Liu Yu's order, then they just wanted to arrest me and give it to others. Who is this person?"

"No, only Liu Yu is interested in me, and Lin Lao is also one, but Lin Lao is like this, it should be unlikely." Wen Fan excluded one person after another, and suddenly paused: "Could it be that it is really Zuo Huaibi?"

"Impossible, the godmaster will not make such a big effort to attack me, and I have almost no secrets in front of him." Wen Fan stood in place and thought carefully: "That is to say, in addition to these people, there is another person, or a force

, that is eyeing me?"

Thinking of this, Wen Fan grabbed the thread, leaned on the side of the roadside lamp, closed his eyes and continued to reason: "Liu Yu is for my props, Zhang Shen grabbed me to give it to Liu Yu, but Zhang Shen didn't know that Liu Yu was the final recipient, that is to say, someone asked Zhang Shen to catch me and hand it over to Liu Yu, and Liu Yu is subordinate to this person." Suddenly

, Wen Fan figured it out: "That's right, only in this way can it be justified, I don't know Zhang Shensu, there is no need for him to ruin his future in order to arrest me."

"Who is this person?" Wen Fan fell into deep thought again

, "Only the person concerned knows best,

and he still has to ask Zhang Shen's secret first." Wen Fan made up his mind and decided to find a way to go back to the mirror world first, bring Zhang Shen out, and ask the mastermind behind the scenes: "I still have to trouble my godfather."

"But on the contrary, the world has run out of oil, how can you enter it again?"

With a heavy heart, Wen Fan turned around and walked towards the government building, intending to discuss the idea with Zuo Huaibi first.

"duang~".

Within two steps, there was a sharp pain in his head, and then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

One last thought before he fell unconscious: "... Liu Yu?" The

surrounding pedestrians looked at Wen Fan, who had fainted on the side of the road, in amazement, and did not dare to approach easily.

"Damn, this young man!"

"What's the situation?"

"Don't make it." It was as if the lamppost was broken. Hit the boy on the head. "

Bad luck kid.

Then a group of people gradually gathered around and looked at Wen Fan, who was unconscious on the ground.

"Are you alright, young man?" asked the aunt.

Wen Fan: "...... people

, you look at me,

I look at you."

"Young man, you help him to the hospital. The first man poked a young man with glasses next to him with a cane.

"Why don't you help?" the young man wondered.

"I'm worried about being falsely accused. "

Then I deserve to be falsely accused, right?" the young man was angry.

Just when everyone was clamoring and shouting, a shadow rushed in, half-squatted on the ground, and cast a spell on Wen Fan who was unconscious: "Healing Technique!"

Wen Fan didn't react.

"Healing Technique, Healing Technique!" the

crowd of onlookers gave a thumbs up when they saw a mage coming.

The man on crutches also trembled and praised: "What a beautiful person, a good mage." Zuo

Yiyi ignored them, and the healing technique was performed over and over again.

Finally, Wen Fan's eyes slowly opened a slit, and seeing that it was Zuo Yiyi, Wen Fan was in a complicated mood.

Because Wen Fan was wearing glasses, Zuo Yiyi didn't recognize Wen Fan. Seeing that Wen Fan also woke up, he was also very happy, and immediately helped Wen Fan up from the ground: "Friend, I'll take you to the hospital."

Wen Fan's head was swollen and he couldn't speak, so he could only be helped up by Zuo Yiyi on the ground, but because the strength was too small, his hand slipped, and Wen Fan fell to the ground again.

With a sound of "duang~", the back of Wen Fan's head hit the ground and fell into a coma again. The glasses also fell to the ground under the shock.

Wen Fan: .......

Zuo Yiyi: ......

Onlookers: ......

Zuo Yiyi looked at Wen Fan, who had no glasses, rubbed her eyes, blinked, rubbed her eyes again, and said in a lost voice: "

Wen Fan?"

She never expected to meet Wen Fan here, and he hadn't recognized it yet.

waved back the surrounding people: "This is my brother, let's disperse."

When everyone heard that it was a family member, they no longer watched, and while worrying about Wen Fan's fate, they scattered in all directions.

Zuo Yiyi was shocked by Lin Lao in the morning, and after being frightened by Wen Fan, he hurried to school, only to find out that it was the weekend halfway through, so he changed directions and went to the government building, intending to ask Lin Lao what was going on with his injury.

As a result, he experienced the incident of Wen Fan being knocked out by the street lamp.

"Anti-gravity technique!" applied

an anti-gravity technique to Wen Fan, easily lifted Wen Fan from the ground, and rushed towards Zuo Huaibi with Wen Fan in the posture of a princess.

At this time, Wen Fan, the moment his consciousness was restored, he came to 101 Space for refuge.

"These two goods ......"

Wen Fan supports his forehead, and there is nothing to love.

Looking at the outside window, I looked at the subtitle area.

Take damage to the head and gain 10 hits.

Take damage to the head and gain 5 life

......

Looking at it, Wen Fan's eyes gradually widened.

"I'm stupid. Wen Fan knocked on his skull, with a look of annoyance: "Won't I give birth by myself if I don't have a life

?" Wen Fan licked his lips and became interested: "Since you are injured, you have a life, and now you can't hurt others, I will hurt myself first and then take the healing potion to treat myself?"

Looking down at his body, Wen Fan didn't say a word, took out the air gun, gritted his gums, and shot at his wrist: "Horn!".

Nothing happened.

After thinking about it for a while, I understood: "It seems that I am only a projection in 101 space, and I can't be hurt." Looking

at the outside window, Zuo Yiyi was walking on the street holding himself, because the speed of time was different, Wen Fan seemed to be watching slow motion.

The thought flashed, and Wen Fan returned to the real world.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from the back of his head, Wen Fan gritted his teeth: "Let go of me."

"Ah!!" Zuo Yiyi, who was concentrating on hurrying, was startled, the spell was lifted, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he threw Wen Fan to the ground with a click.

"Damn!" Wen Fan felt the pain in his buttocks, and scolded secretly: "At least 5 points must be added this time." "