MTL - I Really Want To Go Against The Sky-Chapter 15 Level 1 demon
Some people are willing to pay, and things will be solved very well in an instant.
Especially when the hostess of Teddy heard from Yang Xixi’s mouth that Yang Fan had just killed a poodle in the interrogation room, he was shocked and even dared to let Yang Fan go to her. Come.
Too scary, that person is simply a violent mad, she should not deal with him!
In this way, the one who had to cry to death had to live with Yang Fan’s baby to pay for her life. It was the second dog that was killed by Yang Fan, who was so scared that he could not rely on it and took the money directly.
Zhu Caiwei also settled in a quiet, and even solved things without even seeing the face of the victim.
Ten minutes later.
Yang Fan wished to be released from the Qilihe police station and slammed into a red mini-small car that Zhu Caiwei had sent, and was taken away by the police station by Zhu Caiwei.
In the back seat, Yang Fan is looking down at his domestic smartphone that has been used for almost ten years. He doesn't want to talk actively.
After Zhu Caiwei saw it, he couldn’t help the Yang Fan’s impression.
I don’t even have a thank you sentence. Is there any minimum human incident? Well, it’s also the sisters who have been busy with you and have fished you out!
Also, the broken smart machine is so beautiful, but also comparable to my peerless face of Zhu Caiwei?
It’s already 2040, and in the era when everyone is used to using smart bracelets or smart watches as the main communication device, smartphones can only be installed in the trouser pockets, and they’ve already been out. .
Now Zhu Caiwei has basically confirmed that the sense of decadence that Yang Fan has shown is not the kind of martial arts master she had imagined before, but he is really awkward and very poor.
In principle, Zhu Caiwei is an idol. She does not despise the poor. However, she despise the young people like Yang Fan who are not eager to make progress, and they are not doing business. Zhu Huanan is a poor man who is obsessed with martial arts.
Even the rice can't be eaten quickly, and I still practice a martial art of hair. Isn't this a disease?
When Yang Fan was drunk in hospital last night, Zhu Caiwei had already found someone to understand the roots of Yang Fan. Simply put, this is a man whose all bank accounts add up to a deposit of one thousand dollars.
If it is not for someone to ask again, she will not manage the life and death of such a strange man.
"Plus yesterday's medical expenses, today's bail, compensation, and the poodle that you were killed, you owe a total of thirty-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven, let's talk, you are ready When will you pay back?"
In front of the driver's seat, Zhu Caiwei, who was driving attentively, suddenly opened his debts and made Yang Fan unprepared.
Such a beautiful little girl, how to open the mouth is money, vulgar? Didn't see that Brother is seriously studying how to save this precarious world?
"Well, that..."
Yang Fan’s attention was finally transferred from the old man’s machine in his hand. He looked at Zhu Caiwei’s white and cute face through the rearview mirror, and his face suddenly showed a seemingly flattering smile.
"First of all, I would like to thank Miss Zhu for her kind help. Last night, if you didn't send me to the hospital to hang up in time, I may not have seen the sun today, and the life-saving grace is unforgettable."
"Secondly, this money, I am sure I have to pay back. I am not the kind of person who owes money or not, and it is still the money that saved my life."
"But the problem now is..."
"The problem now is that you have no money, right?"
Zhu Caiwei simply and surely said the following words for Yang Fan, and then regardless of whether Yang Fan has no face, he said directly: "If you don't have money, it's simple, then you can pay for it."
"Exactly, I still lack a bodyguard around me. It seems that your skill is not bad. Just stay with me."
"The monthly salary is 12,000. Try it for three months first. If you feel that you are not suitable after three months, just the money and the goods are two, no one owes anyone, no problem?"
Yang Fan, a good condition, of course, no problem. In the past twenty-six years of his life, the highest salary he got was only four thousand dollars a month.
Now that people have directly given three times the high price, what else is he hesitating?
Just right, he can also find Zhu Huanan early by Zhu Caiwei, and find out in the end what the end of the dream is going on.
"If you don't say anything, then I will agree. Tomorrow, my lawyer will send you a formal employment contract." Zhu Caiwei made a decision for Yang Fan directly. "Now, where do you want to go, go home to rest? ?"
"I want to go here, I don't know if Miss Zhu is convenient and inconvenient?"
Yang Fan was not at all polite, directly showing his master machine, a 5.9-inch high-definition big screen, showing a picture of a giant saint fruit tree.
"Isn't this the sacred fruit tree in the east?"
Zhu Caiwei quickly glanced and snorted: "I didn't expect you to have a leisurely feeling. Just coming out of the police station, I thought about going to the city to look relaxed..."
How can such a person be depressed and still can't sleep for five days and five nights? All are in nonsense.
Before that, which **** was rumored, the friend who had been ruined by the old lady had secretly shed tears for a long time, and almost followed depression.
"Well, just because Miss Ben is bored today, I will take you to see it!"
Zhu Caiwei quickly decided that the accelerator pedal would accelerate to a hundred yards and the speed would be a quick one.
Yang Fan quickly untied the seat belt, and the horse was stable. He was ready to jump and escape. He dared to drive so fast in the city. This woman, far from her face, looks charming and cute.
Zhu Caiwei saw Yang Fan’s move through the rearview mirror. His look couldn’t help but he couldn’t help but think of her **** brother. No matter what car he was in, he never used a seat belt. He said that the seat belt would restrain the instinct of his warrior. , affecting the speed of his reaction when he is in danger.
It’s just a slap in the face, and there may be danger in the car of Miss Ben’s car. The driving skills of this lady are one of the best in the whole city!
Dissatisfied with seeing Yang Fan, Zhu Caiwei snorted.
This Yang Fan, with Zhu Huanan, the **** really is a passer-by, all of them are the top of the hill.
However, such a person, if not super confident in his own force, is a crazy madman with a very abnormal head.
"You watched others driving, and the heart touched, driving technology +2."
Yang Fan quickly turned his head, he would not admit that just two eyes have been secretly staring at the young girl's sideways peek, he is serious, refused to peek.
Twenty minutes later.
Yang Fan and Zhu Caiwei appeared together under the tree of the fruit tree that had been spread all over the network. Looking up, it was really scary.
The stems are straight and smooth, and an adult above the roots is already unable to hold.
The height of the tree is fifteen meters, which is four meters higher than the eleven meters of the previous network uploading. Obviously it has only grown up in recent days.
Yang Fan turned around the trunk for two laps. When the monks did not pay attention, they slammed into the shape of a monkey like a monkey. Several jumps climbed to the top of the tree and were hidden in the canopy.
"Sure enough, my previous guess was correct."
Sitting on the top tree stalk of the sacred fruit tree, Yang Fan whispered to himself: "This should be a natural spiritual gathering point. This sacred fruit tree is just rooted in this spiritual gathering point ~www.novelbuddy. Com~ So there will be such amazing changes."
Yang Fan’s sense of meditation, after a moment, the palm of the hand, directly broke the outer wall defense of the fruit tree, and hardly produced a fist-sized tree hole on the tree stalk next to it, and then successfully pulled out a crystal clear from inside. Red and tempting little Saint fruit.
Yang Fan’s face showed joy, and sure enough, the evolved plants would hide their own fruits. Fortunately, he recalled some memories of the demon planting in time, otherwise he really missed it.
"You launched an attack on the first-level demon planted fruit tree, the strength of the upper limbs has increased, the experience of the enemy has improved, the critical attack is +1, the spiritual will is +1, and the power is +1."
"You inhale the neurotoxins emitted by the first-class demon planted fruit trees, the body is paralyzed, and it is in a state of weakness, the lung capacity is improved, the nerve reaction rate is +2, and the poison resistance is +1."
Yang Fan’s body was soft, and his strength was instantly taken out. He did not fall directly from the tree.
He did not expect that this saint fruit tree has evolved into the realm of the first-level demon planting. If it is not that he has a system, and that he has succeeded in fading his body, he is far better than ordinary people. This time he might have to plant it. Here, the flower that has turned into a saint fruit tree is fat.
He tried his best to raise his right arm and sent the saint fruit in his mouth. A pleasant coolness and fragrance spread in his mouth, and then a warm current rose from the inside and outside. Warming up the entire internal organs of Yang Fan a little bit.
The power that has just been temporarily lost due to poisoning has gradually recovered in the spread of this warm current.
"You have eaten a first-class sacred fruit, the body has been greatly improved, the neurotoxin is neutralized, the body is +3, the poison is +2, and the blood intensity is +5."
