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"Brother Wang, don't make fun of me." Zhuo Fan regained his restrained temperament and smiled embarrassedly. "I was just impulsive just now, and I see that my back is wet now."

Zhuo Fan is telling the truth. The reason why he is so impulsive today is that cobras are not something, and selling contraband has harmed many orientals and inferior citizens; in the minority, it is that Mickey's disappearance is that Royxue is in danger, which is more or less related to him. When Wei San escapes, he can only exasperate the cobra. Now that the anger is gone, he is much calmer.

"Well, I didn't get along with Wei San today. Later, I felt so happy when I saw the cobra being defeated, haha."

Zhuo Fan and the other were having a happy chat. Zhuo Fan did not notice that Luo Yixue looked at him deeply, then turned around and left. Guo Sisi was the smartest. When he saw Luo Yixue leaving, he immediately called two congregations to escort him.

"Be smart!" Guo Sisi ordered.

"Yes!" "Don't worry, fourth brother."

On the other side, Zhuo Fan took out the recipe and stuffed it into Wang Badao's hand.

"What! Do you really want to give me this recipe?" Wang Badao was a little surprised. "This thing should be worth a lot of money, how can I ask for it?"

But next, he had to face the bombing persuasion of Zhuo Fan and Guo Sisi. He had to persevere for less than a moment and finally surrendered.

"Hey, if I don't accept the recipe, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today." Wang Badao joked. "Brother, this thing is indeed useful to me. I'll write down what happened today! If I go to the military camp and become a high-ranking official in the future, I will definitely not forget you, brother! Haha!"

"By the way, how is that Wei San?" Zhuo Fan asked, a little worried that Wei San would come back to take revenge.

"He was almost out of reach when I chased him. If he was still alive now, he would probably have left the city. You will know if you asked the guards at that time. Don't worry about him for now. Brother, I think you are not right today. Come to my bar at 8 o'clock in the evening and let's have a good chat." Wang Badao lowered his voice and his expression was very serious.

Zhuo Fan looked at the long scar on his face and sighed: "Okay."

...

While Zhuo Fan was negotiating with Cobra, Wei San had already escaped to the foot of the outermost city wall of Flan Town. He was extremely fast and jumped up directly along the steps on the edge of the city wall. The guards on the city wall were shocked when they saw Wei San's figure.

"The city wall is dangerous, go back soon."

"Ordinary residents are prohibited from entering here! Please leave, otherwise we will have to forcefully expel them."

The defender of the city raised the rifle in his hand and warned loudly. This rifle was obviously not suitable for driving out giants, but it had a strong deterrent effect on humans.

Most of these guards are second-level warriors. After being crazy, Guy San also gained the upper hand in the face of third-level warriors. He was not afraid of the guards in front of him. He came directly to the edge of the city wall. He climbed the edge with his palm, and with just a leap, he could fall into the moat outside the city.

"Hey! Stop quickly, I'm going to shoot if I don't stop!" One of the city guards had already pulled the bolt and raised the black muzzle toward Wei San who was more than ten steps away.

Wei San was originally covered with his hair, and no one could see his face clearly. He turned his head and looked at the guard, his blood-red eyes telling his violent murderous intent.

His eyes were bloody and his skin was even red as if blood was seeping out of blood. When the guard holding the gun suddenly saw Wei San's hideous face, his heart was beating wildly. It was so terrifying. For a moment, the guard holding the gun actually forgot to shoot.

"Pubo! Pubo! Pubo! Pubo!..." Wei San's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the heartbeat that was denser than the drum beat made Wei San dizzy. Wei San didn't care about the guard, and the violent medicine was about to explode his body. He used his last slightest strength to jump forward.

"Swoosh!"

After crossing the guardrail of the city wall, Wei San fell straight towards the moat.

"Bang!" Wei San in the air felt his heart explode, and he could no longer hear his heartbeat.

"Bang!" The moat was smashed open by Wei San's body. Wei San's heart was shattered before falling into the water, his eyes completely dimmed, and his vitality completely dissipated.

The guards holding the gun were still standing on the wall, pointing the muzzle at the location where Wei San fell into the water.

"Hey! Johnson, don't shoot, this guy is asking for death. If you shoot, you have to report it. It's a big deal." An older guard took out a box of cigarettes and took out one and handed it to the guard holding the gun.

Johnson's face turned pale, but he still trembled and took the cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Joey, do you think that monster is dead?"

Joey also lit a cigarette himself, took a sip and spit out the smoke ring, and shrugged and said, "Who knows, but you acted very brave today. Look, I was so scared that I forgot to lift the gun..."

"You're too lazy to take it." The other guards joked, Joey was famously lazy.

While the guards were talking on the city wall, no one noticed a red arm with a thick thigh tore through the water surface of the moat. There was no skin on the arm, the bright muscles were exposed to the air, and the muscles were still strangely shrinking...

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"Brother Wang, let's do this for now." Zhuo Fan looked at the sky. He probably wasn't too late.

"Okay, by the way, don't forget to come to the appointment tonight! And your pet is called Mi..."

"Mickey!" Zhuo Fan sighed and added, "What a memorable name Mickey is."

"Yes, I'll help you find that rice wine and Sanbazi. Maybe you will get good news when you come to my bar today."

Zhuo Fan emphasized again: "It's Mickey." He knew that Wang Badao was deliberately wrong.

"Mickey can't drink it. My bar's rice wine business has been very popular recently. I tell you that this thing is natural, fragrant, and not intoxicating. Even if you are drunk, you won't feel dizzy. Compared with those shitty foreign wines in the West, the spirits are definitely better than those in the West..." Wang Badao somehow led his business to the topic and spoke enthusiastically.

So the congregations of Scar Association had disbanded at this time, and not many people saw Wang Badao like this.

But Zhuo Fan couldn't interrupt!

"Brother! Stop!" Guo Sisi, who was waiting on the side, finally stood up.

Wang Badao waved his hand, turned around and walked alone, walked for two steps and stopped again, and turned around and said, "Brother, I know you don't drink, but when you come tonight, you will definitely be satisfied with this rice wine."

"must!"

Guo Sisi interrupted and reminded Zhuo Fan: "Second brother, the girl with you has left!"

Zhuo Fan slapped his head and said in his heart that he was not good. "I forgot her just by chatting." Although he was not a hero to save the beauty this time, Zhuo Fan did not expect such a result. He felt a little disbanded.

"I had already made her unhappy just now. I finally made her laugh. Now she is angry again?" Zhuo Fan had a headache even more. He couldn't understand why Royxue left without even saying hello.

It is even harder to understand a woman’s mind than to enter meditation!

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Zhuo Fan returned to the door of the residence alone. He took out the key from his pocket and inserted it into the door lock. After pushing open the door, there was no familiar "Wo Wang!" sound. He entered the house, brought the door, and threw the key towards the desk next to the window.

The key fell on the table through an arc, and then bounced to the ground, making a crisp "dang" sound.

He was in a bad mood and Zhuo Fan didn't go to pick it up. He went straight to the storage cabinet.

The electronic clock on the wall shows: 11:35. Lunch time.

The cabinet door was opened by Zhuo Fan, and two long items wrapped in silver tin foil were placed in the empty cabinet.

The tin foil packaging is marked with "Dozi brand nutritional biscuits, healthy, safe, convenient, you deserve it!" If you look carefully at the lower right corner of the packaging, you can also see the "Made in Eurasian Union".

Zhuo Fan took out the tin foil packaging and took out a square brick-shaped biscuit to take a big bite.

"It's really unpalatable! This thing has nothing to do with delicious food! This brand of Dozens is wasted!" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but complain, and then poured himself a big mouthful of water. However, the price of nutritional biscuits is very cheap, one is only 10 yuan in alliance coins, and one is ten yuan in it.

You can fill up with one piece of food, and you can last for a day after two pieces. In other words, 10 yuan is enough for him to eat for five days, which is 60 yuan per month.

The food subsidy for the Flange Academy is 100 Alliance coins per month, so Zhuo Fan can still have 40 yuan left in a month. However, there are also rent, water, electricity, tuition, books and other expenses. In order to pay for these expenses, Zhuo Fan had to go out to work occasionally while meditating and exercising his mental power. Even so, it only reduced part of the burden on the family.

The tuition fee for Flange College is not a small amount. Having said that, these Dozens biscuits are always Zhuo Fan's first choice.

While eating the tasteless nutritional biscuits like flour, Zhuo Fan walked to the text message machine. He took out his ID card and inserted it into the card slot. The slightly reflective electronic screen showed the number of letters: 0.

"It's true..." Zhuo Fan was a little depressed. He had some expectations for Royxue to explain to him the reason for leaving without saying goodbye. As a result... he was a little disappointed.

It was time for dinner. Several families around Zhuo Fan were cooking. The aroma of the food flew into Zhuo Fan's room. Zhuo Fan swallowed a saliva and worked harder to fight the biscuits and Baishui.

After lunch, Zhuo Fan cleaned Mickey's mat as usual. After cleaning, it was not too late. Zhuo Fan was not idle and immediately planned to start practicing mental power.

Zhuo Fan closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and tried to enter the magical state of meditation again.
Chapter completed!