Travel Frog: Bring back Bing Bing fruit at the beginning

After leaving Nangong Siyu and the others,
Luo Fan immediately concentrated his perception and began to search for that guy's breath.

Although the breath of the agent of the gods on that guy was very faint, Luo Fan quickly knew the guy's trajectory.

Following his breath, Luo Fan finally came to the underground parking lot of the gymnasium.

But after coming to this area, that guy's aura suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

"Who are you!"

Just as Luo Fan was about to look for that guy carefully, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared and touched his neck.

Facing the dagger on his neck, Luo Fan didn't feel nervous at all.

Whether it is the self-illusionment of Shenwei or the elementalization of Bingbing Fruit, they can be immune to all physical attacks.

"You seem to have inexplicable confidence in your assassination." As he spoke, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Luo Fan's mouth.

"Tell me who you are and who sent you here, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

I saw Luo Fan ignoring the sharp dagger on his neck, leaning on the dagger with his neck straight.

Just as he was thinking about whether to keep him alive, something happened!
Luo Fan's neck went straight through the dagger without causing any damage to his body.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, he immediately determined that this guy was someone he couldn't afford to mess with.

Just as he was about to escape, he found that at some point, the soles of his shoes were frozen by a thick layer of ice, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Seeing this, the man turned pale.

"Now it's my turn to ask you, who are you, and who sent you here." The cold air in his hand suddenly condensed into an ice blade.

The man bowed his head in silence.

Seeing this scene, Luo Fan was not very angry, anyway, he had plenty of ways to deal with him.

"Have you ever heard of Brother Ikkyu, kid?"

The person who heard this raised his head subconsciously, his face was full of doubts, and he didn't understand why Luo Fan would ask this question at this time.

But the moment he raised his head, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on an iron board at some point, his limbs were locked tightly, and he couldn't move.

Just as he was about to take a look at what the surrounding environment looked like, a terrifying singing sound suddenly came from his ears.

"Diva! Diva! Diva! Auntie washes the railway!"

The voice kept ringing in his ears over and over again, but he couldn't see the owner of these strange voices, which made his spirit tense to the extreme.

After the sound lasted for a few minutes, one young monk after another suddenly came out of the surrounding white space.

At the same time, each of them held a rusty saw in their hands.

Each of them had smiles on their faces, but the singing voices coming out of their mouths were extremely creepy, and matched with the saws in their hands.

Maybe some people with low mental capacity have already screamed and then completely comatose.

But the man, as a guy with the agent of the gods on his body, can bear it mentally, he didn't go crazy, and he didn't scream.

It's just that following the eyes of these little monks, they are my brothers...

Immediately, the man thought of a very cruel picture, but he didn't dare to admit it.

A real diva!
Just when this idea came up, these young monks with saws also came to the man.

Without further ado, he raised the saw in his hand and sawed down towards the same place!

The rust behind these saws shows just how poorly sharp they really are.

Coupled with the particularity of the saw and the knife, it can be said that it makes life worse for men.

After an unknown amount of time, the pure white space finally collapsed, and the man returned to the real world.

As soon as his consciousness returned to his body, he clutched his crotch and fell to the ground in pain. Beads of sweat continued to emerge from his forehead, and his face was as white as a sheet of paper.

"How is it? Can you answer my question now?" Luo Fan knelt down, looked at the man and asked.

But the man didn't seem to hear Luo Fan's words, he was still breathing heavily, his eyes blurred.

"Since you are still unwilling to answer my question, let's continue..."

Just when Luo Fan finished speaking, he was about to stand up and step aside, the man suddenly grabbed Luo Fan's ankle and said weakly, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I can tell you everything you want to know!"

"But please stop torturing me!"

The scene just now, a man in his life does not want to experience it a second time.

Hearing this, Luo Fan smiled slightly, and squatted down again: "In this case, tell me who you are, who sent you here, and what is the purpose."

"I have repeated the same question several times, and I hope this is the last time I ask these questions, you know?"

"I know." The man nodded weakly, and then began to answer Luo Fan's question.

"My name is Zhang Nan, I was sent by the envoy of God, the purpose is to..."

Before he could continue speaking, his heart seemed to be caught by something.

The man kept his heart tight, and said in horror: "My lord, please forgive me, I will never expose it next time, forgive me..."

Before Zhang Nan finished speaking, he died completely.

Seeing this scene, Luo Fan frowned.

Angel?Proxy of the gods?What is the purpose of these guys.

What is the purpose of this guy named Zhang Nan being sent here?

All kinds of questions lingered in Luo Fan's mind, but he couldn't find any clues.

In the end, Luo Fan decided to leave this matter to Huangfu Yun and the others to handle it.

Just relying on myself, thinking about investigating this matter clearly, is simply wishful thinking!