Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

Wen Fan slept very soundly this night, feeling that his spirit and physical strength were as if he had been refreshed, full of vitality.

Looking at the time, it was not yet 6 o'clock in the morning, Wen Fan slept in Space 101, and slept in it for 10 hours, which is equivalent to 1 hour outside.

"This system is really easy to use. Wen Fan was very satisfied: "At least it's very easy to sleep." Got

up from the bed and sniffed the body, Wen Fan frowned, he fell asleep in bed at night, and he didn't take off his clothes, he fought all night last night, and his body really didn't smell good.

After taking out the four-dimensional pocket and putting it away, taking off his clothes, and throwing them into the washing machine, Wen Fan entered the bathroom and began to take a shower.

The soothing flow of water made Wen Fan's whole person a little fluttery.

However, this comfortable state did not last long.

"Ah!"

a scream rang out in the villa, panic, fear, sadness, pain, all gathered together.

Wen Fan immediately heard that this was Zuo Yiyi's scream.

"Damn! Liu Yu knocked on the door?"

hurriedly dried himself, put on his bathrobe, and rushed out of the room with his four-dimensional pocket on his belly, while pulling out the shield and lightsaber of the American team.

"What's going on!" As soon as Wen Fan rushed out of the room, he saw Zuo Yiyi lying limp and kneeling at the door of Lin Lao's room.

Zuo Yiyi's eyes were empty with tears, and she murmured, "Grandpa Lin... How did this happen..."

A middle-aged housekeeper in a suit was standing aside and silently guarding.

Wen Fan reacted instantly, Zuo Yiyi was not there last night, presumably after getting up today, he learned from the housekeeper that Grandpa Lin was also there, so he came to see him, but he didn't expect to see Grandpa Lin become like this.

Looking at the housekeeper who was on the side like no one, Wen Fan's face stiffened.

"What do you say you're doing here?" Wen Fan seriously suspected that the housekeeper was planning to shock Zuo Yiyi because she was too shocked last night.

Lin Lao was also awakened by the scream, and said nervously: "Yiyi, don't be nervous, I'm fine."

Zuo Yiyi heard Lin Lao's voice, cheered up, walked to Lin Lao's side tremblingly, and tears flowed involuntarily.

Listening to Zuo Yiyi's cry, Wen Fan also walked to her side to ensure that Zuo Yiyi would not have an emotional breakdown.

Lin Lao simply said that he met a gangster on the way to a mission, and he was beaten like this, but his life was not in danger.

Although Zuo Yiyi was incredulous after receiving these adapted stories, she reluctantly accepted them.

Quietly waiting for Zuo Yiyi's mood to stabilize before Wen Fan spoke up: "Don't worry, Lin Lao's injury is not impossible to recover, and if you find a forbidden spell mage in the future, there is still a good chance that you can recover."

Zuo Yiyi heard Wen Fan's voice, turned her head in confusion, and saw Wen Fan wearing a bathrobe with wet hair, Zuo

Yiyi fell into a stupor again.

Two seconds later, another scream: "Ah!"

Wen Fan covered her ears, eager to stuff the lightsaber into her mouth.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Fan frowned.

The successive stimuli made Zuo Yiyi's mood a little unstable, and she lowered her head embarrassedly: "Why are you here

?" Wen Fan was about to explain, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not necessary: "I came to live at the godfather's house for two days, is there any problem?"

Zuo Yiyi's eyes moved to the side, not daring to look at Wen Fan: "No... No problem, you can live if you want. Said

goodbye to Lin Lao: "Then you can rest assured, I'll go to school first." After

saying that, he didn't look back, and ran outside.

Wen Fan was confused, what school to go to school today, Sunday.

Quan Zuo Yiyi had a hole in his brain, Wen Fan also said hello to Lin Lao and was about to go back to the room to rest, but Lin Lao stopped him.

"Wen boy. Lin Lao's voice was still a little hoarse, but he was full of anger: "You come here." Hearing

Lin Lao's call, Wen Fan approached suspiciously.

Lin Lao's voice was lowered, but the weight of his words was not light: "Pifu is not guilty, your props will attract more people to investigate, Liu Yu is just one of them, you should use it in front of the public as little as possible in the future."

Wen Fan remained calm, but there were ripples in his heart.

"I remember what you remembered the day you erased my memory.

Wen Fan's pupils contracted slightly, he never thought that he could rely on an amnestic to permanently erase Lin Lao's memory, after all, he was a magician, and there was still a big difference between him and ordinary people.

Since Lin Lao can recover, then Zhang Shen and the others who were trapped in the mirror world can naturally recover, and Wen Fan must figure out the principle.

Without waiting for Wen Fan to ask, Lin Lao began to explain: "Your flashing stick is quite good, it should have burned some small things in my brain, but through Old Man Zuo's treatment, some deep injuries have also recovered."

Wen Fan thought of Zuo Huaibi's secret technique called immersion healing last night, and his heart was clear, but at the same time, he also had questions.

"Isn't there a way to fix it with a normal healing?"

"No way, at least I don't think it can be done. Old Man Lin gave a negative answer: "The damage that can only be healed by relying on secret techniques can be mastered by you, a hairy boy, in case more people know, do you know what you will be facing

?" "What is it?"

Wen Fan had the answer in his heart, but he still asked.

Lin Lao was silent for a moment, and his tone was a little tired: "What awaits you will be an endless pursuit." You'd better pray that your props will save your life.

Wen Fan didn't speak.

"Alas~" With a long sigh, Lin Lao changed the topic: "Last night, the registered mages in the whole city were mobilized to search Liu Yu, but they found nothing, and we suspect that he may have left Mucheng."

Wen Fan was stunned: "So fast?" It

has only been a few hours since Liu Yu left the scene, and if he flies at full strength, it is not impossible to leave Mucheng.

But the problem is that Mu Cheng has been ordered by Zuo Huaibi to be blocked last night, not to mention Liu Yu, who exudes strong mana fluctuations, even if he is an ordinary person, it is impossible to leave Mu Cheng silently.

"Someone to help him?" Wen

Fan could only think so, and it was very likely that he was an internal ghost.

Anyway, Wen Fan was already disappointed in the government in which the mage was in power, the surveillance of him by Liu Yu's subordinates, and the kidnapping of the head of the Demon Supervision Bureau. If it weren't for the fact that he had been familiar with Zuo Huaibi and Lin Lao for a long time, Wen Fan even thought that they also had problems.

Lin Lao didn't answer positively, and his tone was a little worried: "Liu Yu's departure is a good thing for the people of Mucheng, but it is very dangerous for you.

"Why?" Wen Fan was puzzled.

"Liu Yu is in the city, no matter what happens, Old Man Zuo and others can arrive at the first time. Outside the city, the sky is high and the birds fly, Liu Yu's trace is difficult to find, if you don't catch him before the end of your college entrance examination, you will definitely not be able to stay in Mucheng after the college entrance examination, at that time, he wants to shoot at you, and no one can help you. Lin Lao's tone was solemn: "Looking at Liu Yu's killing intent towards you last night, he will never stop here."

Wen Fan narrowed his eyes.

Lin Lao was right, the best time to catch the cockroach was the moment he appeared in the field of vision.

Thinking that Liu Yu would have to make a move on himself in the future, Wen Fan had a big head for a while.

"Let's wait until you take the college entrance examination, for now, you are completely safe in the city. Hearing

Wen Fan's response, Lin Lao comforted.

Wen Fan nodded and left Lin Lao's room.

Thinking that there might be Liu Yu's people inside Mucheng, Wen Fan was as disgusted as if he had eaten a cockroach.

When he came to his room, locked the door, Wen Fan put all his props on the bed.

Scanning back and forth in it, and finally choosing a solitary close-fitting one, which is the stress conveyor scroll.

With this scroll, as long as Liu Yu didn't kill himself at the first time, he had a chance to live.

The afterglow swept to the memory eraser on the side, Wen Fan sighed, 100 life points, can only be used twice, and now it still makes him a little painful.

Picking up the metal rod, Wen Fan thought about whether to throw it away, but the more he looked at it, the more he had ideas.

Finally, Wen Fan's eyes widened: "There are Liu Yu's people in Mucheng, although I don't know which ones are, didn't I just catch two!"

Thinking of the two who were raised by Wen Fan in the mirror world, Wen Fan's thoughts emerged: "As long as you let the godmaster use secret techniques on the two of them and let them recover their memories, won't they be able to talk nonsense?"

Thinking of this, Wen Fan was excited, stuffed the props on the bed into his pocket, changed into clean clothes, and planned to talk to Zuo Huaibi.