"What do I say? When I saw her, the medicine had been put on and her wine had already been drunk. What should I do if I say that people refused to admit it?...More importantly, I don't know what your relationship with her..."

Wang Fan was out of breath. Although what Yuhan said was true, isn’t this a joke to treat other people’s girls’ safety?

"What medicine did they put on?"

"I don't know... But what kind of medicine can be used to treat medicine in these places? Ninety-nine percent of them are **..."

"You are a master of Xinglin. Can't you remove her medicine?"

"There are so many clocks in the world, but I don't know which one they are... At least let me see the characterization of Malili's attacks up close, and I may have a way."

"What are you waiting for?" Wang Fan settled the tent and pulled Yuhan out of the bar and rushed to the hotel.

"What are you anxious about? You are all Saint-level warriors now. Isn't it easy to find them? Besides, Maili has just taken the medicine and it will take some time to have an attack." Yuhan was pulled by Wang Fan and trotted all the way, muttering indignantly.

"I don't know, but it's very popular here. If there are one or two masters in the middle, won't we all be exposed?"

"Tsk, do you think the holy warrior is a cabbage on the street, you can meet someone at will..."

After entering the hotel lobby, Maili opened the room and was walking towards the elevator. The two vulgar men were waiting in front of the elevator and muttering, so that they would not arouse others' suspicion.

The elevator door opened, Maili lowered her head and walked in. She leaned in the innermost part, leaning against the handrail. Two wretched men followed Maili into the elevator. The backwards were impatient and wanted to press the closing button. Once the elevator door was closed, there were only the two of them and Maili left in the elevator. So weren't they doing whatever they wanted?

Wang Fan stepped up a few steps and ran up. He pressed the door opening button just as the elevator door was about to close, and the elevator door that was about to close opened again.

The vulgar man gave Wang Fan a disgusting look, "Slow down, slow down, wait and get some soup." One of the vulgar men was not troubled by fucking Wang Fan's Chinese yelling.

"Damn, it turns out that they are still two Japanese men." Wang Fan cursed in his heart.

"Slow down, can't you understand?" Another Japanese man saw that Wang Fan had no intention of retreating, and reached out to slap Wang Fan's hand holding the elevator.

Wang Fan didn't need much effort to deal with such a hooligan little Japanese. He flipped his wrist and avoided the slap of the Japanese man.

"Haha, I'm sorry, my wife is still behind..." This is not the place to teach them a lesson. Wang Fan grinned and turned around and shouted at Yuhan behind him, "Hurry up, the elevator is here."

"Roll," Yuhan walked into the elevator in his high heels. Looking at Yuhan with a sexy figure coming in, the two wretched Japanese men stopped talking, and their four eyes were staring at Yuhan's tense buttocks.

Wang Fan saw it. If it weren't for the idea of ​​letting Yuhan see Maili's characterization, Wang Fan would have wished to dig out all the four eyebrows as guns.

"How is it?" Wang Fan asked Yuhan in his ventral words.

Yuhan shook his head gently, raised the watch on his wrist and lit it, meaning that it was not time for the attack, and she couldn't see it. e." Maili, who was standing in the innermost part, said, but Yuhan, who was blocking her, did not respond. "I'm sorry, please give it up." Maili had to say aside in Chinese.

"Oh, sorry." Yuhan hurriedly moved aside. When she moved, the high heels on her feet "accidentally" stepped on the feet of one of the Japanese men.

"Oh~" The Japanese man who was trampled was crying, and the eyes of the hunting beauty he had just brought had now become tearful little eyes.

"Oh, sorry sir, I stepped on you, right?" Yuhan quickly apologized and reached out to support the little Japanese man.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." The Japanese man's Chinese was not effective at all. When he was anxious, he only shouted over and over again.

"Oh, husband, it turns out we have arrived too." The elevator door was about to close, and Yuhan screamed in surprise and pulled Wang Fan out of the elevator. "Oh, I'm sorry, sir, your skin is too thin, it hurts you." Yuhan got out of the elevator, turned around and apologized to the little Japanese man.

The two little Japanese men looked at Yuhan and wanted to have an attack, but they could bear it when they saw Wang Fan who was with Yuhan. Wang Fan was staring at them.

"I lost, we're here, we're here." Another Japanese man supported his companion and followed him out.

The five people were divided into three groups, one in front and one behind, walking through the corridor. Wang Fan knew that the two little Japanese men wanted to know which room Maili lived in. When the medicine attacked, they would find them back.

It happened that Mailili's room and Wang Fan's room were separated by two doors. Seeing Mailili and Wang Fan enter the room separately, the little Japanese man walked over to their door with confidence.

"You are playing this trick well. I guess the little Japanese man's feet will be fine in less than three or five days." Wang Fan said relievedly. He didn't believe that Yuhan would accidentally step on him.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you listen to?" Yuhan suddenly stopped and joked.

“Good news.”

Yuhan pulled out from behind and packed a transparent film bag. "The good news is that I have already obtained the medicine powder they put on Mailili." It turned out that the little Japanese man who was stepped on by Yuhan just now was the vulgar man who drugged Mailili. Yuhan had just taken the opportunity to support him and had already brought the medicine powder from him.

"Then you can give Maili an antidote?"

Yuhan shook his head in disappointment, "This medicine has just been put on the market abroad. It is chemically synthesized by Duozhong ingredients, and there is no ready-made antidote at all."

"Don't they have nothing on them either?" In desperation, Wang Fan asked without hesitation.

"You are stupid, they are giving up **. Are you carrying any antidotes? If you want to say anything, don't you have it?"

"Then is there no solution?"

Yuhan shook his head, "The person who tied the bell needs to untie it. It seems that you really have to take action this time."

"What kind of horse do you want me to do? Do you want me to sacrifice yourself?" Wang Fan said angrily, picked up the bag of medicine powder and wanted to throw it into the trash can.
Chapter completed!