Chapter 559: Mo Fan's IQ Takes the High Ground
Holy City.
A small courtyard.
The entrance of the courtyard is guarded by a stone wall covered with ivy, full of greenery, like an exquisite oil painting.
Walking into the courtyard, what comes into view is an open lawn... uh, vegetable field.
"Are you growing vegetables here?" Zu Xiangtian looked strange.
"It's a pity to have only grass on such a large piece of land." Xu Fang patted the soil on his hands, and the plant magic was activated, and the vegetables just planted grew out immediately.
Zu Xiangtian: "... Is your plant system used for this?"
"What's wrong with doing this?"
Xu Fang picked a cucumber from the ground, washed it casually, and took a crisp bite.
"You are a magician!"
"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you, comrade, have a big problem with your thinking. If we only talk about contribution, how noble can a magician be compared to a farmer?"
"Haha." Zu Xiangtian sneered.
He is a judge of the Holy City, with super-class cultivation and considerable influence in the international arena. How can a peasant compare with himself?
Seeing his arrogant look, Xu Fang did not want to explain any more.
People like Zu Xiangtian, who think "everything is inferior, only magic is superior", will never understand the shock brought by the existence of "Sand Sea Giant Rice".
"The Holy City asked me to bring you a message."
"Yes."
"As long as you honestly admit your crime, they will not embarrass you."
"Yes."
"Yesterday we killed Yurielie together. The Holy City has noticed it and has issued a clear order to deprive you of the right to enter and exit freely. You cannot leave this yard before the trial."
Xu Fang looked up in surprise.
Zu Xiangtian said: "Are you surprised by their decision?"
"I am surprised by your decision... God, how can you be so shameless?" Xu Fang praised.
Kill Yurielie together?
If Zu Xiangtian's face can be mass-produced, all mankind can achieve meat freedom!
Zu Xiangtian was a little angry and was about to say something when Xu Fang snapped his fingers: "Okay, go to sleep, go to sleep quickly, there are all kinds of things in dreams..."
Xu Fang's voice was so low and magnetic, and every syllable seemed to carry some kind of magic, spreading in the air and quietly invading Zu Xiangtian's consciousness.
Zu Xiangtian's eyelids trembled slightly unconsciously, becoming heavier and heavier, as if they were glued by a thick layer of glue.
"Yes, that's it." Xu Fang said softly.
Beside him, the sound system star gradually disappeared.
Hypnosis, a little music trick.
Zu Xiangtian's eyes were already scattered, the focus was blurred, and his eyelids were completely closed.
Xu Fang placed a mark on Zu Xiangtian who was sleeping soundly, activating the Eye of Deception, and the next moment another "Zu Xiangtian" appeared in the same place.
As for the original Zu Xiangtian, Xu Fang snapped his fingers again.
The cucumbers, peanuts and tomatoes that had just been peaceful were boiling, wrapping Zu Xiangtian into a green zongzi.
The color tone was very sunny, and the picture was very scary.
Zu Xiangtian was swallowed into the ground by a bunch of plants.
Xu Xiangtian straightened his clothes and walked out swaggeringly.
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"I need more details." Lingling said in a place in the Holy City: "The information you collected is not enough to infer the truth."
Mo Fan sat opposite her, scratching his hair in worry:
"I know this too... The key is where the details come from? For safety reasons, the place where Huangmao fought with that Hekasa was far away from us, and all the camera equipment was destroyed when the accident happened."
"Can I see Xu Fang?" Lingling asked.
Mo Fan spread his hands: "No way, the Holy City has issued a ban, not allowing him to go out."
Although she had guessed the result, Lingling still couldn't help but complain: "What's the use of you?"
Mo Fan smiled bitterly. He was just a small high-level mage. Even if he opened the demon system in the Holy City, it would not work!
"Since there is no first-hand material, we can only start from the corpses of those demons... Let's go out to sea!"
"It's been a day. Can you find it?"
"It's better than having no clues."
As soon as the two walked out of their residence, a figure came towards them.
Seeing this mixed Chinese and Western face, Mo Fan glanced up and down: "Zu Xiangtian? What's the matter?"
"Go in and talk." Xu Fang said.
"Why should I listen to you?"
"I can let you see Xu Fang."
"???"
The Holy City ban, even the old priests can't intervene, how did Zu Xiangtian, a small priest, do it?
The three of them reentered the room, and Mo Fan asked, "Where's Xu Fang?"
"Here."
Under the doubtful eyes of Mo Fan and Lingling, Xu Fang stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, restoring his original appearance.
"Oh my god!"
Mo Fan exclaimed, "Is this possible? You are awesome, Huang Mao!"
Lingling calmed down a little and asked, "How do you prove that you are Xu Fang, and not Zu Xiangtian in disguise?"
"Yes!" Mo Fan came up with a good idea: "You can summon any one of El Nino, Little Crocodile or Insect King, and we will believe you!"
Xu Fang: "..."
What a coincidence, two of the three ran away from home, and the only one left changed his appearance.
"Why, can't you summon him?" Mo Fan's IQ took the high ground, and his expression turned cold: "Zu Xiangtian, what else do you have to explain?"
Xu Fang sighed and pinched his throat: "Hey, hey, give Xuexue a kiss~ Xinxia, don't leave either, you two are my wings, mua~ hehehe"
The sound rippled and the laughter was obscene.
Mo Fan was dumbfounded. Isn’t this his own voice?
"Do you need me to learn another one?" Xu Fang cleared his throat: "Old Zhao, Mu Bai, the three of us living our lives together are better than anything else..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Mo Fan's scalp was numb: "Stop talking, stop talking, I believe you are a loser!"
Lingling looked at Mo Fan with a strange look. She didn't expect this guy to be straight, but actually so curvy?
Thinking about it, even though Xu Fang and Mo Fan didn't take them to wander around, Xu Fang was followed by Jiang Shaoxu, while Mo Fan hung out with the two grown men Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai all day long.
Lingling remembered that her deskmate had a book, which contained "Iceberg Introversion 1" and "Passionate Extroversion 0".
I didn't think much of it at the time, but now I think it matches.
Shaking her little head, she forced these strange thoughts out of her mind, and Lingling said seriously: "We need the details of your battle that day, the more detailed the better!"
"I see."
Xu Fang sat down and tapped his fingers on the table.
The mental power of the Seven Realms gave him a transcendent memory, but it was different from the chaos and noise of hyperamnesia.
It's more like being equipped with a central control system. The memory is usually sealed, and you only need to take it out when you want to access it.
"At that time, we were on the dock..."
Xu Fang described everything in detail. Lingling listened carefully and kept asking for some details.
"I understand." Lingling put away the laptop in her hand: "You can stay in the Holy City with peace of mind and leave the outside matters to us."
"Okay." Xu Fang was about to leave when he stopped and asked, "Are they okay, Asu?"
"Jiang Shaoxu has returned to Asia to win support from public opinion." Lingling said.
Jiang Shaoxu is not the kind of woman who only worries and waits at the rear. She has a tenacity that will not be lost to anyone.
After explaining some details, Xu Fang returned to Zu Xiangtian's appearance and returned to the courtyard.
Susususu···
The vegetables grew again, and Zu Xiangtian, who had wrapped them in the shape of a rice dumpling, vomited them out.