The next moment, a young man in black walked directly through the ceiling and landed steadily in the messy hall. His left eye shone golden light and swept around.

"teacher!"

"Teacher!! You are here!"

When the three little ones saw the visitor, ecstasy appeared in their eyes, and suddenly got up from the ground and spoke in surprise.

"What's going on?" Zhang Fan asked with a frown, his eyes full of confusion.

The three little ones looked at each other, and finally Qin Guiyuan stood up and briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter, while Zhang Fan's doubts became deeper and deeper.

"You mean, a fourth-level senior with the code name clown saved you and then took you to wipe out the entire Guishan Group?"

"Yes, senior is so awesome! Those two fourth-level players are vulnerable in front of him!" Qin Guiyuan's eyes were filled with little stars, and then sighed, "It would be great if seniors hadn't left yet. If you see his strength, you would definitely be surprised!"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Impossible, Gouchen Academy... has never sent anyone to Japan, and there is no clerk in the executive department."

Speaking of which, since Ji Qianming claimed to be the code-named "Tiga" two years ago, he deceived Zhang Fan, after Zhang Fan had the monarch-level authority, he immediately looked through the list of personnel in the executive department, and there was no such person as Tiga.

Of course, there is no "clown".

Who is he? Why do he call himself Gou Chen Academy? Why did he take Guiyuan and others to destroy the Guishan Group? What is his intention?

The more Zhang Fan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He turned around and said to Qin Guiyuan and the other two: "You are waiting here, I will come."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden field suddenly opened, and Zhang Fan's left eye emitted a dazzling golden light. The wishes he had accumulated over the past two years spread over the field and rolled violently.

"I would like to track the fluctuations in the space here and transfer simultaneously."

Swish!

Zhang Fan's figure disappeared from the three little ones' sight at the same time. Qin Guiyuan, who was confused, turned to look at Anan with a strange expression.

"Anan, what does the teacher mean?"

"It's what you mean." Anan pushed his glasses thoughtfully, "The senior is not Gou Chen's senior? How could this be... why did he do these?"

Qin Guiyuan suddenly felt a little headache, then shook his head and said firmly: "No matter whether he is Gou Chen's senior or not, he has no malice to us. He will always be my target!"

When Anan and Wu Qingqing, who were in a heavy mood, were stunned and then laughed.

That’s right, the senior is the senior, the senior who saved Wu Qingqing and led them to destroy the Guishan Group. Is he that important to be a student of Gou Chen?

The only thing that has changed is that this mysterious "clown" senior was covered with a mysterious veil in the hearts of the three little ones.

...

Under the night, Tokyo Tower.

Ji Qianming stood quietly on the top of the Tokyo Tower, looking down at the bustling city below. The breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing a hint of comfortable coolness.

Suddenly, he frowned and turned to look toward him.

There, a space ripples were violently disturbed, and a young man in black came out of it, with a cold face, giving people a feeling of an iceberg.

Boss? Why did he follow him? Ji Qianming's body trembled slightly.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, looked at the strange cold man in front of him carefully, and spoke in confusion: "Who is your lord? Why do you want to help my students do those things?"

Ji Qianming realized that he was now an evil person, so he quickly calmed down and said lightly: "I want to help, so I helped. Why are there so many reasons?"

"Your method of solving those two fourth-level abilities is neat and neat. You should be the quasi-king emperor? Then why have I never seen you?" Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You are wrong, I am not the quasi-emperor." Ji Qianming replied calmly.

Zhang Fan's brows frowned even tighter. After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have made up some determination, and a golden field suddenly burst out!

"Sorry, to be safe, I must know your identity." Zhang Fan's words contained a hint of apology, and his left eye burst into dazzling golden light, which was as dazzling as a small sun in this dark night.

Ji Qianming's pupils suddenly contracted.

Damn! It seems that you, boss, have not only been good at strength but also have a temper in the past two years?!

Zhang Fan held his head up and his chest raised, his voice echoed throughout the entire field: "I wish that all the illusions here will be eliminated, and all life will reveal its true body!!"

The moment this decree was issued, the willpower in the sky was consumed at an extremely rapid pace, and an invisible rule immediately enveloped the entire field. Under this decree, all concealment, face change, and disguise were all invalid.

Ji Qianming keenly felt that the illusion on his face seemed to be a short circuit, and his original special effect was about to be lost. The cold face suddenly flashed and disappeared, restoring Ji Qianming's original appearance.

In the midst of lightning, a pale mask of laughter and cry appeared in Ji Qianming's hand. The moment he recovered his true face, he covered the mask on his face.

But his height has changed to the naked eye, and his body shape is the same. His originally rough and mature skin becomes smooth and tender in the blink of an eye, restoring the youthful feeling of a boy.

"Sure enough, I have changed my body shape and appearance... Wait! You are... the second special envoy of the Shangxie Society, JOKER?!" Zhang Fan witnessed Ji Qianming's change and showed an expression that was indeed like this. Then, when he saw the mask clearly, he exclaimed in surprise!

"Look at it! Top of Tokyo Tower!"

"The golden field, the golden left eye...this image seems a bit familiar."

"Fanjun! It's Gou Chen's Fanjun! Ahhhhhhhh! So handsome, really handsome!"

"Damn it! It's really Fanjun! I'm his fan! He actually came to Tokyo?"

"Wait, who is opposite him? The laughing and crying white mask... He, he is the second envoy of the Shangxiehui Society! JOKER!"

"God?! Really fake? Is Fanjun going to wipe out the Shangxiehui thugs? Quick video! War of the Century! Hello!"

“…”

Under the influence of the Apocalypse website, pedestrians who could witness the Tokyo Tower recognized Zhang Fan and Ji Qianmei. The atmosphere in the entire Tokyo was instantly ignited. Countless people picked up their mobile phones and broadcast the situation here to the Apocalypse website in real time.

On the Tokyo Tower.

Under the mask, cold sweat had already oozed from Ji Qianming's forehead. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his original appearance would have been exposed to the world's sight. If so, his lurking in the past two years would have turned into ashes.

Boss, Boss, you almost killed me! Ji Qianming complained about Zhang Fan ten thousand times in his heart.

Zhang Fan looked at the strange mask in front of him and was stunned for a while. The doubt in his heart almost drowned him.
Chapter completed!