This speed made Zhuo Fan very excited. His current mental power is about L10.0. Logically speaking, the full speed should be only 100 kilometers per hour. Now the speed has doubled. He knows that this is the credit of the super energy stone. Now the energy stone is embedded in the energy groove at the front of the car.

The viaduct that Zhuo Fan is walking on now is quite special, and there are special underground sections. If it weren't for Ling Bingyan's relationship, he wouldn't have returned to the third line of defense so conveniently.

Entering an underground passage, the mosquitoes gathered into a cloud of gray mist. Zhuo Fan moved his mental power and wrapped the two people and dispersed them directly. This tiny detailed action made Ling Bingyan feel warm. Zhuo Fan said: "Why are you not wearing a veil today?"

She smiled gently: "This is more low-key. Don't worry, no one will recognize me."

Chatting casually, unknowingly, an hour had passed. Zhuo Fan slowly slowed down on his bike. Not far ahead of him was a checkpoint, and he could enter the outer periphery of the Fourth Military Region through the checkpoint. Unlike the toll station, this checkpoint only checks the identity of the pedestrian and does not charge a fee.

A white guard came up to stop him with a expressionless face: "Stop, please show your ID."

Another black guard looked at Zhuo Fan carefully and suddenly said in surprise: "Are you a choreman Zhuo Fan?" After the Demon Arena Competition, Zhuo Fan was still famous, and the choreman seemed to be no longer a low-level title, but a respectful title. Many new recruits even took pride in calling themselves a choreman.

Zhuo Fan got out of the car and nodded. Ling Bingyan got out of the car, and she stood behind Zhuo Fan.

The serious white man suddenly realized, and he slapped his forehead: "It turned out to be you, I almost recognized it even dark. I have watched your ring match, and that game was very exciting, but it's a pity that I bet the wrong person." He sighed when he remembered that he lost money.

Zhuo Fan smiled. The reason why he was a little surprised at the time was that he didn't think this was particularly worth showing off. Ling Bingyan was very quiet, with a faint smile on her face, which was not noticeable at all.

The black guard glanced at Ling Bingyan behind Zhuo Fan and felt very ordinary. He stepped forward, hugged Zhuo Fan's shoulder, and said, "Is this your girlfriend?" Sure enough, they didn't recognize Ling Bingyan's true identity.

Before Zhuo Fan could answer, Ling Bingyan had already said in a cold voice: "We are ordinary friends."

Zhuo Fan touched his nose and nodded. Her voice was very beautiful and her movements were equally elegant. Faced with this sudden change, both guards were stunned. Zhuo Fan didn't care very much, so he took out the ID and handed it over.

It took a few seconds for the two to wake up. They felt rude and quickly withdrew their gaze. They were surprised in their hearts, how could they have such great magic even though they were obviously a woman with an ordinary appearance?

Ling Bingyan seemed to be accustomed to it and didn't care. For her, the man had been numb for too much reaction. She also handed over the prepared ID, which was a permit pass. She is not wearing a veil now and no one can recognize it. She doesn't want to reveal her identity on her own initiative. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she did not provide her ID card. After handing over the ID, she stood back behind Zhuo Fan.

The black guard felt that whether it was a gentle smile or a calm look, the woman in front of him seemed to be able to stir his heart. The white guard also thought to himself that even among a bunch of beautiful women, this woman must be the one he attracted the most attention.

And such a woman stood behind Zhuo Fan, they felt that she was a perfect match and was a little secretly jealous.

After checking the ID, the white soldier asked a question that had been puzzled by him for a long time: "Miss Ling, have you seen Miss Ling's true face? I have never forgotten this." He looked at Zhuo Fan and the black guard also raised his ears when he heard this.

Zhuo Fan felt a little funny, Ling Bingyan himself was in front of them. He had a serious expression, stepped forward and patted the two of them on the shoulders, and said in a low voice: "I am the same as you." His voice and expression seemed a little depressed to the two of them. They both suddenly "understand" what he meant.

The white guard comforted Zhuo Fan: "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it before. I want me to say that woman is famous. Speaking of true temperament, she is definitely not as good as the lady around you."

"That's right!" the black guard agreed loudly.

Ling Bingyan was a little amused and crying: "Thank you for the praise."

Not long after they left, Butler Lin also drove through the checkpoint. Both Butler Lin and Zhuo Fan have now entered the sight of Kong Chao, the son of Lieutenant General.

It was already dark and street lights were on one after another.

After passing several checkpoints along the way, Zhuo Fan finally saw 0211. As soon as he entered the tent, the scene in front of him surprised him, but there was no expression on his face. Ling Bingyan followed him and entered the tent, and couldn't help but frown.

The perfume in the tent was very strong, but the bed inside was missing. There was a large table of banquets in the middle of the tent, and the banquet occupied 70% of the space in the tent. This way, it was like someone was asking for a welcome to the crowd. Unfortunately, the people at the banquet were not Zhuo Fan's comrades, but what Zhuo Fan didn't want to see - Kong Chao. Next to Kong Chao, a few women wearing exposed clothes and glamorous light were serving him. Dahong stood in the corner of the tent, waiting for instructions at any time.

Kong Chao winked when he saw Zhuo Fan coming in. The two charming women understood and immediately twisted their charming bodies and came forward with charming eyes. If they were seen by ordinary soldiers, they would inevitably be impulsive and furious. Zhuo Fan looked calm, and his mental power moved, and the two women could not get close to him three meters.

On the contrary, Ling Bingyan stood by Zhuo Fan easily, and she admired her fiancé's actions coldly.

The beautiful woman was discouraged and immediately became a little jealous and glared at this ordinary-looking woman angrily. But after they took a look, they were immediately attracted by Ling Bingyan's neither humble nor arrogant nor arrogant, and calm. Even if Ling Bingyan was just standing there, these beautiful women felt a little ashamed.

Even Kong Chao was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had suddenly seen a beautiful woman with a beautiful beauty. But when he looked closely, he saw only an ordinary face. He curled his lips and lost interest at once. But what made him care was that the woman behind Zhuo Fan looked familiar.

Kong Chao thought about it carefully and was sure that he would not forget such a temperamental woman. He felt relieved and looked at Zhuo Fan with a light look.

Dahong's voice was loud. He smiled and made a call, signaling Zhuo Fan and the others to sit down and speak: "Welcome to both of you."

Zhuo Fan didn't move at all, looking at Kong Chao coldly: "What do you mean? Where are Wu Xiaofei and the others now? What's wrong with them?"

"Don't worry, they are living a good life now, you can see them soon." Kong Chao was not angry. He told the truth. After seeing the "miracle" last time, he felt a little guilty and was indeed much more polite to Wu Xiaofei and the others. However, Wu Xiaofei and the others did not appreciate it.

Cooperating with Kong Chao's words, Wu Xiaofei took out a few photos. Zhuo Fan moved his mental power and grabbed the photos. In the photos, Wu Xiaofei and the others were safe and sound. Ling Bingyan patted Zhuo Fan's shoulder and gave him a reassuring smile.

Kong Chao felt that the time was ripe, and his eyes flashed and he expressed his true intention: "I have seen your strength when you were in the Demon Arena. It's really good. You have passed the assessment task again, that is, a Samsung citizen, and you also have the title of Demon. I mean, I allow you to be my subordinate."

Dahong also echoed: "Young Master is sincerely trying to recruit you this time, you must be ungrateful."

When Zhuo Fan heard this, he sneered in his heart, and there was no slight fluctuation on his face: "Is there any more?"

Thinking that Zhuo Fan was bargaining, Kong Chao showed a bright smile on his sinister face: "Money, status, woman, what you want, as long as you dare to think about it, I can do it for you."

Zhuo Fan showed a bright smile that was inconsistent with his cold eyes: "Can you find a woman as outstanding as the lady beside me?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Ling Bingyan was a little surprised. She looked at Kong Chao in a complicated mood, looking forward to her nominal fiancé's answer.
Chapter completed!