After going through too much, Wu Fan was inevitably excited when he finally got the chance to return to where he came from.
When the critical moment came, he secretly exclaimed that it was terrible. He had been lamenting his experiences during this trip, and he actually forgot when he arrived!
"Bai Bufan, can this Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder be paused for a moment?" Although there was little hope, Wu Fan still tried to shout.
But the ending was just as he expected. The cobwebs from the beginning of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder had formed into a waterfall, enveloping his entire body.
Looking back at the beginning, Wu Fan thought he had the ability to control the divine thunder of heavenly tribulation. Now that he thinks about it, it turns out that it was Bai Bufan who was helping behind the scenes!
But when he thought about it again, Wu Fan felt something was wrong. The Bai Bufan he saw now was his future self after all, so this ability was indeed something he possessed...
His thoughts became more and more chaotic, like thousands of thunderbolts in front of him, wrapping Wu Fan's vision into a vast white color, and everything was no longer clear.
"What is this place?" From expectation to confusion, the color in front of me is like white mist, lingering in front of me and never dissipating.
As soon as he turned his head, Wu Fan suddenly froze, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak...
"Don't worry, it's me." Bai Bufan and Wu Fan have the same mind, and of course they know what the latter is thinking.
"Great!" Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Bai Bufan, do you still remember when I came from? I suddenly experienced too many things, and I can't remember some of them..."
"I came to you just for this kind of thing." Bai Bufan said helplessly, "Originally, I thought the communication between us was concealed enough, but I didn't expect that the guy discovered it and hindered my actions!"
"I see..." The other party had said the same thing before, and Wu Fan already understood: "Then when can we go back?"
"This..." Bai Bufan thought for a moment, "It's hard to say. If that guy keeps hindering you, you will never get back to the right time."
"Ah? What should we do?" Wu Fan said with a headache.
"What else can we do?" Bai Bufan smiled heartily, "Now that he's here, let him be in peace. Since he wants to play, then just play with him!"
"I took a quick look and found that there shouldn't be any trouble at this time, so just feel free to worry about it. As for when you can go back... I'll make the arrangements!" With that, Bai Bufan waved his hand and disappeared. In the same color of heaven and earth.
The moment Bai Bufan disappeared, this piece of color was torn apart and replaced by a piece of night.
"Where...is this place again?" The sudden alternation of colors made Wu Fan's eyes darken for a while, and even with the eye of the future, he couldn't see everything clearly immediately.
"Who is that! Sneaking around over there!" A loud shout sounded from a distance, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps.
The fire flickered for a while, and the footsteps that had been scattered gathered together again.
"There is someone there, did you see it wrong?" The person who spoke kicked the sack on the ground.
"Really?" The man scratched his head and suddenly became unconfident, "Maybe I'm really dazzled..."
After everyone left, a figure stood out from the darkness.
After adapting to the night, Wu Fan looked around at the surroundings and found that this place was not unfamiliar at all. This was actually Cangxi City!
"First time here", Wu Fan still felt that it would be better to understand the situation at hand.
Following his memory, he saw that there was indeed a figure moving in the Feng Pavilion. Wu Fan rolled his eyes and walked straight over.
"Sir, why are you here so late? Please come inside quickly!" The waiter was polite and hurriedly took Wu Fan to find an empty seat and sit down.
"Waiter, bring me a pot of tea first." After talking too much, Wu Fan's mouth was really dry and he felt much better after he drank a cup of tea.
He touched his arms and found that there were still a lot of broken silver on his body. Wu Fan casually threw them on the table, hoping that he would just watch and prepare them.
"Xiao Er, what time is it now?" Wu Fan asked.
"Uh... back to you sir, it's just past Haishi." The waiter said, but in his heart
I find it strange, as the watchman has just called the second watch.
"Well...you should take the money first..."
"Okay!" As long as people are generous, any weird behavior doesn't matter.
But the waiter in the shop had just put away the broken silver, and when he looked up, he found that the person in front of the table was missing.
"Where has this gentleman gone?" The waiter in the shop was stunned.
It was getting late at this time, and there were not many people still in the hall, but one person disappeared smoothly without anyone noticing.
"This man is really very capable, and... he spends a lot of money. He just answered a random question and left me so much money..." The waiter in the shop beamed excitedly.
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After asking the waiter a question, Wu Fan realized that it was not easy to figure out this kind of thing. He could only wait until tomorrow when there were many people talking and then investigate again, so he asked the waiter to prepare some random meals.
But just as he took out the money, he saw a familiar figure flash past and disappear around the corner upstairs, and he hurriedly followed him.
"Strange, where is the person?" Wu Fan remembered clearly that the person entered the room in front of him, but when he looked inside through the crack in the door, he found that it was empty!
"Could it be that this is also an illusion caused by time distortion..." He scratched his head and was about to leave, but suddenly he noticed something strange.
There was no one around at this moment, so Wu Fan opened the door and entered the room quietly.
He knocked on the left side and turned on the right side, and found that there was only one bookcase in the dusty place that was particularly neat.
He pulled his hand outwards, and suddenly there was a crisp sound under his feet. When he lowered his head and looked down, a huge hole appeared.
"Is there such a place in Fengting?" With doubts, Wu Fan shrank and jumped in without hesitation.
After falling to the ground and groping in the darkness for a long time, Wu Fan suddenly touched a door. He gently pulled the door knocker, but felt that the lights inside were bright, as dazzling as day.
"Where...is this place?" Wu Fan repeated the same words three times, but each time it brought him a different surprise.
"Bang!" The door behind him closed without warning. Wu Fan looked back, only to find that there was a bare wall in front of him. It was tightly sealed and there was no trace of where he came from.
"Haha! I followed you all the way, now let's see where you are going to hide!" A sneer sounded from in front of Wu Fan, "Tell me, who are you and what is your purpose?"
"General Feng Hu... this is a misunderstanding! Do you remember me? I am Wu Fan!" Wu Fan still doesn't know what time it is and whether his face can be recognized by the other party.
"Are you Wu Fan?" Feng Hu was stunned when he heard this, "Are you really Wu Fan?"
Seeing Feng Hu's expression change, Wu Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party at this time should know him.
"That's right... uh..." But before Wu Fan could finish his words, he saw Feng Hu leaping forward and slashing head-on with his sword.
"Don't think that you can pretend to be someone else by painting a handsome face. You are far worse than him! Damn it!" Feng Hu didn't give Wu Fan a chance to speak. "It was hard to do anything outside just now, but it's different inside. No matter what happens, the outside world doesn’t know!”
"General Feng Hu...listen to my explanation..." This Feng Hu's force was quite powerful. As soon as he struck, a chasm was opened on the ground, and rubble was scattered all over the sky.
"What's wrong, foster father? What happened?" Something strange happened suddenly, causing a cry of surprise.
"It's dangerous here! Go back quickly!" Feng Hu frowned and shouted behind him.
"Wang Xiaochui?" After seeing the face of the person in the distance clearly, Wu Fan's mind was racing. Although he had not returned to normal time yet, judging from the situation in front of him, he should be close.
Wu Fan's voice was not quiet, and he did not deliberately conceal it. Wang Xiaochui was a little confused when he heard the words, and looked over: "Huh? It's really strange. It seems to be the voice of elder brother?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Fan's eyes immediately lit up. He was here to find out the current situation and did not want to argue with anyone.
"That's right, Xiaochui! It's me, I'm Wu Fan.
! Wu Fan hurriedly waved his hand and swept away the dust in front of him.
"What a big brother's voice!" The place was filled with dust. Wang Xiaochui didn't have an eye for the future, so naturally he couldn't see clearly. He hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Father, don't do anything yet! He seems to be really a big brother!"
Feng Hu frowned when he heard this: "Xiao Chui, do you think I'm an old fool? It's not like I've never met Brother Wu Fan, how can I admit my mistake? Don't be deceived by him!"
"Oops..." Wang Xiaochui had no choice but to speak again: "Father, outsiders can't go out here anyway, why not wait for me to test a few words before talking. If the other party is really not the eldest brother, it's not too late for you to take action!"
"Ha! Boy, let me just let you live a little longer!" Feng Hu thought about it and stopped taking action. He did not let Wang Xiaochui move forward and stopped the latter in place.
The attack stopped and the smoke disappeared. Wang Xiaochui saw the other party's face clearly, and then he understood Feng Hu's doubts: "It's really strange. This person really doesn't look like my elder brother..."
"Look at what I'm talking about. Go and hide away. Don't distract me!" Feng Hu clenched his sword and was about to take action.
"Father, please let me finish what I'm saying!" Wang Xiaochui stamped his feet anxiously, "I mean, although this man doesn't look like my elder brother, he has the same aura as my elder brother!"
"What bullshit momentum? I think it's all pretense!" Feng Hu said with disdain.
"This big brother..."
"He's not your elder brother!"
"This friend..." Wang Xiaochui quickly changed his words, "How can you prove that you are the eldest brother... No, prove that you are Wu Fan?"
Personal experiences exist in memories. Once activated, they can be retrieved at your fingertips. Wu Fan nodded slightly: "Your father's name is Wang Tieniu, and your mother's name is Li Honghong."
"Hahaha! Foster father, he is really the eldest brother!" Wang Xiaochui said excitedly.
"You can find out this kind of thing just by asking around. You are really easily fooled!" Feng Hu frowned, "Let him say something else!"
"Okay..." Wang Xiaochui was a little disappointed and continued: "Brother, my adoptive father asked you to say something else..."
Regarding Wang Xiaochui's title, Feng Hu didn't bother to correct it. He just moved his lips and stopped talking.
"Alas..." Wu Fan scratched his head helplessly. Although the memories were all in his mind, it was really difficult for him to find them.
"By the way, the weapon spirit." Wu Fan knocked on his head, "Your weapon spirit is called Qingqing."
"Hahaha! Foster father! Now he can prove that he is the eldest brother!" Wang Xiaochui laughed.
"Damn it!" Feng Hu became even more angry when he heard this, "I understand, you are following me all the way, and you are really here for Xiaochui's weapon spirit!"
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