Towering Anthony Group Building.

In the luxurious office, Wen Hanfei sat on the wide boss chair, frowned slightly, looking thoughtful.

This is a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. His hair was combed backwards and his back looks between his thirties and forties, which is much younger than his real age.

The slightly solemn and the bold and tough facial lines add a bit of majesty to this face that is too young to control a large company.

In short, this is a middle-aged man who can be called an uncle, not a master.

Being handsome and handsome as Kong Ming can be considered a momentary and a different type of handsome uncle.

Speaking of which, An Xirong seemed to be a party of appearance, otherwise she would not have been abducted by Dad Tang Luo at the beginning.

Compared to the first choice wrong, the second choice seems to be quite correct after parents checked.

"t..." Wen Hanfei whispered.

The name stored in that phone number is a letter - t, which represents the surname "Tang".

He answered the phone, not intentionally, it was just right.

Before picking up, Wen Hanfei did not expect that Tang Luo would call him.

As An Xirong's remarriage partner, Wen Hanfei is quite clear about some of Tang Luo's affairs.

How to say it, I originally thought I would face a bad naughty child.

As a result, the two of them had only seen each other for a few times, and they were all when Tang Luo was a child.

Wen Hanfei remembered that after the other party graduated from elementary school, they never met again. Similarly, the An family almost cut off contact with the child.

The only thing that maintains the connection between the two parties is money - the An family gives money until graduation from university.

This result made Wen Hanfei relieved at that time. To be honest, he really couldn't have any good feelings for the child who seemed quite pitiful to outsiders in the only few meetings.

The other party was very quiet and silent.

But it is not that pitiful silence, as if it is a helpless kitten.

The guy's silence vaguely revealed the feeling of being free from the outside, and even had a sense of looking down on him from above.

Wen Hanfei still remembered that the other party looked up at him, and at that time he thought he was despised - or not.

In short, he is a child who cannot be liked by others.

It is not only Wen Hanfei's opinion, but also An Xirong's biological mother, even her grandparents who were relatives from generation to generation, could never really get close to the child named "Tang Luo".

"Tang Luo..."

Wen Hanfei said this name, and then his brow frowned into the word "chuan", "It's really him, Tang, Xuan, and Zang."

Word by word, he pronounced another identity and another name of Tang Luo.

It also means that Wen Hanfei is also walking as a god and demon!

The title of Master Xuanzang is more famous in the circle of the gods and demons walking in China.

A very high-profile monk, who doesn't know what to hide, likes to consecrate and heal people, and acts... quite strange.

Not a serious monk.

Generally speaking, gods and demons have the consciousness to hide their real identity when walking.

But Tang Luo is an exception. He wants to open the door to do business, and he is very tired of having a false identity.

I, Tang Xuanzang, treat people with sincerity, and everyone treats them with sincerity, so much happiness.

If there are people who have bad intentions, Master Xuanzang, who can practice the Tao for heaven, will be even happier.

Master Xuanzang’s real identity is relatively open.

If you want to check it, you can still find it carefully.

After today's phone call, the two monk Xuanzang and Tang Luo really overlapped in Wen Hanfei's mind.

It's not a coincidence, it's not a duplicate name.

The ex-wife's child is the same person as the monk who can consecrate.

"It's a big change. I didn't notice it at the beginning." Wen Hanfei thought to himself that the information channels in his hands were not very powerful.

Many of them are scattered fragments that are easily overlooked.

But it is also possible to be like today. With some things, those fragments come into play and become truly useful information.

Turning off the computer, Wen Hanfei's body was slightly tilted, and he supported the handrail with one hand and gently tapped his cheek, thinking about the meaning of the phone call.

Tang Luo and the An family have not been in contact for several years - only greetings and text messages for the New Year and the holidays, or in a group.

But he suddenly called An An now.

If you are just an ordinary person, then Wen Hanfei can foresee a stupid farce in the future for family disputes.

But while the other party was Tang Luo, it was still the gods and demons walking, and the violent arhat was completely different.

Suddenly, Wen Hanfei's frown was stretched out, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Is it a success?"

As Tang Luo, the other party had never had any interaction with An An.

Wen Hanfei is sure of this, but what about the identity of the gods and demons walking?

What if the two met in the mission world?

Wen Hanfei whispered: "That's right, An An also became a god and demon walking. The two of them probably met in the mission world, so the violent Arhat had other thoughts."

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let me think about it, An An will definitely not walk for more than a month, she concealed it well, and I didn't notice it. After six missions, I will never meet newcomers again."

"That violent arhat has at most six missions, plus fate fragments, which seem to be weaker than the rumored one."

Wen Hanfei is thinking about Tang Luo's strength here, and the profound meaning behind this sudden call today.

On the other side, Tang Luo, who was invisible, had already arrived at the door of his office.

Actually, it’s easy to find. This is the place to work, and basically there are signs at the door of each room.

There is a luxury Wen Hanfei outside the office.

Tang Luo didn't need to ask for directions at all.

There is surveillance in the corridor, but the door of the office is not within the scope of the surveillance, with only a small corner exposed.

It facilitates Tang Luo's actions.

He held the sack in one hand and pushed the door in the other, moving casually. With the sound of the door lock being damaged, he successfully pushed open the locked door from the inside.

"Didi."

Wen Hanfei, who was still thinking, was shocked and the alarm sounded that the door lock was broken in his ears.

It was not very loud, but it was enough to let him come out of his contemplative state and look at the door.

There was no one there, and the door that was originally closed was half open and closed.

"What's going on?"

Wen Hanfei stood up, walked towards the door, became alert, and prepared for the battle.

Although he has become a god and demon, he has never concealed his real identity perfectly and has never encountered any additional dangers in reality.

The real world is a warm haven for him.

But as a qualified god and demon walking and a strong man, he will not relax his vigilance in a safe environment!

"Interesting, what would it be?" Wen Hanfei showed a sarcastic smile on his lips.

No matter who or what it is, he will tell the other party that he was wrong!

Suddenly, the bright light was replaced by darkness, and only a little shot in through the small gap.

Wen Hanfei smelled a smell that was not very good.

I felt like I was being put into a sack?!

"sack?"

The moment when the thought came to my mind, I planned to fight back desperately, a hard object had an intimate contact with his head.

Wen Hanfei suddenly lost control of his body and his consciousness began to become chaotic.

The world began to spin wildly.

Then, bursts of pain came from my head and my body kept coming.

The only thing Wen Hanfei can do is to try to curl up as much as possible when he falls - but even this movement is difficult.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe ten minutes or a whole year.

Every cell on Wen Hanfei's body conveyed the meaning of pain. He half curled up and lay on his side on the ground.

My body was trembling slightly, and the pain was undulating like a wave, and I refused to retreat.

The whole person seemed to have been thrown into the washing machine and stirred several times, and was in a state of disintegration.
To be continued...