The woman in the car and Wang Fan happened to look at each other, but only saw each other, but both sides recognized each other.

"How could it be her?" Wang Fan was quite annoyed and thought to himself why he was so lucky today. He met this witch as soon as he entered the city.

Seeing the other party's carriage gradually faded away, Wang Fan's heart moved, and his mental power mixed with plane will, quietly planting a secret message on the woman in the carriage. Although the woman herself was a professional, the gap in strength was too big. With the natural power of plane will, all this was done quietly.

After planting the mark, Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, shook the blue and white folding fan in his hand, felt the slight cool breeze blowing his cheeks, and said, "Let's go!"

Yunhai Bisha Hotel stands on the edge of the wealthy area in the east of the imperial capital, facing the avenue, and has a good geographical location. It has first-class decoration and service, so every day there are a large number of travelers, lovers or non-people who rest here to plan and discuss relaxing or doing some kind of love action movie that is beneficial to the body and mind.

But Wang Fan moved in because it was very close to Brandt's house in the imperial capital.

From the restaurant on the thirty-eight floor, you can see the small courtyard a mile away. It is said to be small, but it is seen from a high altitude. In fact, the courtyard is already a luxurious courtyard in the imperial capital. Because every inch of land is valuable, it is a very great thing to have a courtyard in itself.

"Uncle Lip, why did Brandt choose this place as his home in the imperial capital?" Wang Fan asked, as if he was asking himself.

Lip looked over the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the quiet small courtyard in a prosperous area, and said thoughtfully: "The north of this courtyard is less than three miles away from the west of the Temple of Light. The neighbor is the gathering place of nobles, and the front is only five miles away from the palace. What reason does he have not to choose such a good place?"

"Haha, yes, what reason does he have not chosen this Feng Shui treasure land? It's just that his choice is difficult for me to make."

"What did you feel?" Lipp turned around and asked.

Wang Fan used a folding fan to the glass bit by bit, and the glass made a crisp collision sound. Wang Fan's face was very calm, as if he was thinking about the problem, but in fact, he was sensing the situation around the courtyard. After a moment, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the pain in his eyes shrank slightly. He replied in ponderingly: "My mental power cannot penetrate. This city, especially near the temple and the palace, has a powerful force that has affected my mental power."

There is another sentence that Wang Fan did not say. He not only used his own mental power, but also used the help of plane will to penetrate this world. But what shocked him was that he still could not penetrate this strange world. He vaguely felt that this world was shrouded in a mysterious force, and this power was divine.

Wang Fan murmured: "Is it you? God of Light?"

Lip was quite surprised. In the past few days, he had seen Wang Fan's too many extraordinary things. No matter what happened, it would become as simple as eating and drinking water when it came to Wang Fan. Until now, he was a little used to Wang Fan's omnipotence, but now he suddenly heard Wang Fan say that he could not do something, which surprised Lip and felt palpitations.

Thinking of some possibility, Lip tried to ask: "That little yard...is there a legendary saint?"

Wang Fan smiled, with his right hand shrank, retracted the folding fan, and walked towards the door: "No, there are no strong people in the yard, but there are in this city. Since it is impossible to explore, then go and take a look."

Lip subconsciously wanted to object, but when he thought of Wang Fan's magic, he smiled with a self-deprecating smile and followed.

Viscount Brandt was an ambitious and cunning man. This can be seen from the fact that he had endured for several years and had gained the favor of his viscount and secretly plotted against Kitadaoer and seized the tenacity of the territory. And just when Wang Fan and Lip decided to sneak into his mansion to find him, he was not in the mansion at this time.

"Haha, Brandt, you're finally here. You're late today. You must have three glasses of wine. Come on, all the glasses are ready for you."

Brandt walked into the banquet hall with a beautiful girl with a slender waist and plump hips. As soon as she came in, she was pulled by a young man in her thirties and wanted to be punished for drinking. However, Brandt did not refuse, but instead smiled and said, "Mr. Harvard, why are you so happy today? Is there any happy event? Did you marry another concubine?"

Without a trace, he took the wine handed over by Harvard, waved his hand and let the beautiful girl beside him play by himself, and then followed Harvard to the side. There were people who were familiar with Brandt gathering together and laughing.

"Haha, Brandt, you're late this time. Come on, I'll introduce you to someone, I'm sure you've heard his name." A handsome man with purple hair walked over quickly with a glass of red wine and came to Brandt and whispered: "Brandt, I'm here today. You'll seize the opportunity later."

Brandt glanced at Harvard in front of him and whispered: "Who?"

"Marquis Xiaoyao, Young Master Yinjian."

Brandt raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? That's a real distinguished guest." He immediately smiled on his face and greeted Harvard.

A quarter of an hour later, Brandt appeared on the balcony next to the banquet hall. Beside him was the young purple-haired man who had just spoken to him. Brandt sucked the fresh air on the balcony, held up the red wine in his hand and pointed to the beautiful garden illuminated by magic lights in the distance and said, "Suge, look at this garden. When did I have such a garden?"

The purple-haired man, who was called Sug by Brandt, looked at Brandt with a complicated expression and said with some resentment: "Brand, I said it a long time ago that as long as you are willing to support my teacher, maybe you are the count now. But you just don't listen."

Brandt turned around and looked around. After finding no one, he smiled and pulled Sog into his arms, bounced Sog's nose and said, "Dear, how can I not know how good you are to me, but when your teacher, the old guy, when I saw me for the first time, I found that he had the intention of coveting me, and I dare not come to my door. Moreover, I only like you. Dear."

Sug put his face against Brandt's chest, wrapped his hands around Brandt's waist, and said with a blushing face: "I know. Dear."

Brandt was hugged by Sug, a trace of viciousness flashed across his face, and then he quickly wiped it off and asked, "Dear, how did I tell you what I did?"

Sugar twisted his waist, got up from Brandt's arms, kissed Brandt's face, and said, "Of course I've done it all for you. But my dear, what do you want that ****** information for Phileen Hoth? Are you interested in her? I'll tell you, you are not allowed to touch her."

"How could it be? I just need something from the Hoss family." Brandt tightened Sugar in his arms, but said in his heart: "Yes, I just need the property of the Hoss family. Feilinhos, I must get it."

The two of them leaned against each other here, but on the third floor, two figures were also watching them.

Harvard, carrying red wine, looked at the two people on the balcony in the distance and said contemptuously: "What a disgusting thing!"

"Haha, although it is disgusting, it is also a fragrant bait. Without them, how could you catch a fat big fish!"

"Haha, what Xiaoyao Hou said is extremely true!"
Chapter completed!