Douluo: I have a fatal mission board

Zhao Fan's family is in Notting City, and he usually has the habit of going home for dinner, so he is not in a hurry.

He put away the necessary items and then looked at the two of them.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu, we have the day off today, why don't you go home?"

Tang San placed a brand new forging hammer on the side of his backpack, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Of course I'm going home. Aren't I just cleaning up?"

Zhao Fan touched him with his fingers and tilted his chin to one side.

I saw that Xiao Wu, who was supposed to be lively and agile, was now like a rabbit that had been carried away from the rabbit's nest.

Her high-rising snake braids also shrank, hanging on the bed and forming a circle.

Zhao Fan and Tang San looked at each other and instantly connected.

"Oops, I almost forgot, Tang San, aren't you the only one in your family? Remember, Uncle Hao seems to be working in other cities and can't come back, right?"

Tang San paused and glared at him fiercely.

Zhao Fan winked wildly.

After a few seconds, Tang San sighed.

"Yeah, what should I do? How lonely is it to be alone during the Chinese New Year? Zhao Fan, how about you come with me?"

"No, how can this be allowed? There are people in my family who want to accompany me; Eh? What do you think of Xiao Wu? Let Xiao Wu accompany you. I just don't know if she is willing."

The conversation had come to an end. Xiao Wu pouted, looked up at the two of them, and smiled.

Zhao Fan and Tang San also laughed.

After a while, Zhao Fan pushed Tang San with his right hand and made some gestures with his eyes.

"Go, you didn't see Xiao Wu's tears coming out? Wipe her quickly."

"What? Why is it me? Can't you do it?"

"I, I really want to slap you to death; just go if you are told, don't give me any nagging, I won't hurt you."

Tang San frowned. Just as he was about to "send a telegram" again, a thrust came from behind.

Tang San quickly wanted to stop forcefully, but the next moment, there was another push.

On the side, Zhao Fan looked at the fruits of his labor and felt very satisfied.

He clapped his hands and walked out the door, giving the two of them some space alone.

Over the past year, he had already understood the situation between the two.

However, there was one thing that surprised Zhao Fan.

Tang San was obviously of the same age as him, so how could he have feelings for a little girl?

Zhao Fan thought about it carefully and then shook his head.

Forget it, it's good that Tang San, the stupid guy, has people he likes and people who like him, these are all irrelevant.

In the world of Douluo Continent, it is not illegal.

.........

Ten minutes later, the dormitory door of Qishe opened.

Zhao Fan stuck his head in, ready to see what was going on.

The next second, he sighed deeply again.

This Tang San is really a piece of wood!

Zhao Fan closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then quickly walked between the two of them.

He opened his arms and roughly estimated the distance; then, he came to Tang San and showed him.

"Five! Five! Use my arms to measure five! Tang San, you, you really have nothing to say."

Tang San's face turned a little red. He scratched his head in embarrassment, then immediately stood up and put his backpack into the "Twenty-Four Bright Moon Bridge".

"Well, Xiao Wu, let's go; my home is a bit far away from Notting City, and it takes half a day to get there."

Xiao Wu blushed and hummed softly, followed Tang San, and disappeared from Zhao Fan's eyes as if running away.

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

But he didn't notice that a pair of eagle-like eyes outside the window had been staring at him.

.........

After taking care of Tang San and Xiao Wu's affairs, Zhao Fan walked out of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy with satisfaction.

On the street, pedestrians were coming and going, and it was very lively.

After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and every household is taking the time to prepare New Year's goods.

Of course, there are also those who save some money at the end of the year and plan to treat themselves well during this time.

On both sides, seductive shouts continued to echo in Zhao Fan's ears.

His eyes narrowed and he covered the money bag in his arms with his right hand.

It is really the whisper of the devil. It is obviously something that is not needed, but it can make people grab it like locusts crossing the border.

Suddenly, Zhao Fan felt that something was wrong.

Behind you, someone seems to be staring at you? !

He was about to quicken his pace and rush into the crowd. The next moment, his eyelids rolled up, his mind went blank, and he fell unconscious.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Fan woke up from the confusion and neck pain.

He looked at his surroundings and suddenly understood what was going on.

Are there any signs of human civilization? There are primitive forest features everywhere.

But the body was not hurt at all, and everything was still there.

Zhao Fan got up from the ground and secretly started to use the Xuantian Technique.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept by, and the dense fallen leaves set off a huge wave, covering him completely.

Zhao Fan fell to the ground again.

Observing every move around him, Zhao Fan's heart was not as heavy as before.

Since the other party did not kill him immediately and had no intention of robbing him, but instead took him to the outskirts and played with him like a monkey; this meant that he should not be in danger.

The scene fell into an eerie silence again.

Zhao Fan calmly recalled who he had offended over the years, or who he might have offended unintentionally.

Five or six minutes passed, and when I finally thought about it, there was only one figure left in my mind.

[Sudden mission! 】

[You are now being kidnapped by a mysterious mysterious man and taken to the suburbs, which is at least ten kilometers away from Notting City. In order to save yourself, you have tried every means possible. 】

【choose! 1. Guess the identity of the mysterious person, take the initiative to expose him, and find a way to get him to sing "Conquer"; 2. Kneel down and beg for mercy, take the initiative to admit defeat, and finish singing "Courage" completely, and the tune will be invalid in the middle. 】

[Option 1 reward, the soul power is perfectly improved by one level! Option 2 reward: Any part of the body will grow by one centimeter! 】

Zhao Fan was deeply focused and read all the information on the task board.

When I saw the last line, my eyes were as bright as a 220w incandescent lamp.

Zhao Fan was still lying on the ground, motionless.

The other party was not in a hurry to play tricks on him, and he was not in a hurry to get up; he quietly meditated, hoping to find the safest solution.

Another five or six minutes passed, and the mysterious man seemed to have lost his patience, and the strong wind started again.

Zhao Fan dug his fingers into the soil, trying hard to resist the attraction of the tornado of leaves.

The two were in a stalemate like this, with the wind unabated and the man unable to fly.

Suddenly, everything returned to calm.

Zhao Fan made a loud bang and collided solidly with the ground.

After a few seconds, the pain in his chest subsided slightly; he raised his head and looked at the big tree in front of him.

On the thickest branch of the tree, a mysterious man hidden in a black robe stood tall and straight, staring at him from a distance.