The opening opponent is God of War

The back is much better, but the leg injury is still there.Fang Xuanjian rested for a while, propped himself up against the wall and stood up, looked left and right, the visibility was really too low.

Fang Xuanjian didn't leave, he looked to his left side vigilantly.Over there, there was a little sound, like dense and light footsteps, but also like the sound of something crawling.Hearing it in the ears makes one's scalp tingle.

The so-called manor of the lord of Yuncheng is full of mystery just from what Zhao Fan said that time.But being able to make the forces outside taboo, the people or things inside is definitely not something he can easily deal with.

Fang Xuanjian waited for a while, and the sound disappeared again, as if it was all his auditory hallucinations just now.But he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and now the little guy didn't know what was going on.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xuanjian released another low-level angel, and the darkness was dispelled instantly.Not only did Fang Xuanjian's position completely light up, but he could see clearly even ten meters around.

Fang Xuanjian will not be burned by the light when low-level angels appear, but he is a little uncomfortable with strong light.

After getting used to the light, Fang Xuanjian carefully looked at the surrounding situation.He is now in a corridor, or near the corner.

The surrounding decoration is a bit old, and there are still a few portraits hanging on the walls.Fang Xuanjian didn't know that he was too arrogant with premature death and early reincarnation?Or do you feel that there is no one in the Santo Manor, so it is unscrupulous?
In short, he just let the low-level angel act as a light bulb in such a bright way to illuminate him.He also endured the pain in his leg and walked towards the nearest portrait.

Approaching, Fang Xuanjian could clearly see the characters above, and also clearly see the character annotations below the characters.

"It turned out to be a child?" Fang Xuanjian looked at the people inside, and belatedly realized that the child inside seemed to be the low-level angel beside him, almost the same kind.It is the image of angels in the religious paintings of some Western countries that he said in the previous world.

Character's text notes:
Little Angel: A beautiful child with a kind heart.

Fang Xuanjian: "..." Why does it feel weird?

"Father God." The low-level angel called out, and he was already in front of another portrait, staring at that portrait.

Fang Xuanjian walked over, and seeing the face on the portrait, he was astonished and shocked...

...

Things outside slowly subsided in the second half of the night.

Zhao Fan also came back from the outside and asked the steward where Fang Xuanjian was now.

"Where is Mr. Fang? Are you okay?" He thought that Fang Xuanjian would go out with the people from the manor that night.

"Mr. Fang is in the room, he should have fallen asleep." The steward said.

He went to inform Mr. Fang in advance, and those people didn't come into the manor, so nothing happened to Mr. Fang.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised, he paused when he stepped forward, and turned his head to look at the steward: "You mean, Mr. Fang has been in the room all the time?"

How can this be?

"Are you sure Mr. Fang is in the room?"

"There was an accident outside, I immediately informed Mr. Fang to stay in the room."

Zhao Fan nodded.

Came to the door of Fang Xuanjian's room, knocked on the door but no one came to open the door.

The steward said, "Is Mr. Fang a little sleepy?"

Zhao Fan always felt that something was wrong.

Based on his understanding of Fang Xuanjian these days, it is impossible for him to sit still.

Looking at the locked door, Zhao Fan hesitated and pushed the door open.

The door opened, and it was pitch black inside.

Zhao Fan walked in and turned on the light.

Then he walked inside, but did not see Fang Xuanjian.

The steward's face immediately changed a little: "This is impossible! No one in the manor saw Mr. Fang go out."

How could Mr. Fang not be in the room?

"Go and check the surveillance and you will know." Zhao Fan didn't think there was any surprise.

Called the manor and surrounding surveillance, although it was a bit troublesome, but Fang Xuanjian was indeed seen in a few shots.

He was very skillful in avoiding a lot of monitoring.

Zhao Fan and the steward watched carefully, but they couldn't judge where Fang Xuanjian went in the end.

"Mr. Fang, if you haven't come back by two o'clock in the afternoon, call the surveillance camera on the road to check his whereabouts." Zhao Fan has no doubts about Fang Xuanjian's skill, but there is a saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone outside Those people still have weapons.

"Yes."

Yang Family Manor in Yuncheng.

"Who the hell is it?" Second Master Yang looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground who was no longer breathing, he was extremely angry!
The master he cultivated with great difficulty has disappeared like this!

After inspection, there were no major wounds on his body at all. Although he looked a little embarrassed, there were no fatal injuries at all, whether external or internal!

"Check!! You must find out for me, who was it last night!!"

Second Master Yang's confidantes in the room lowered their heads at this moment, none of them dared to make a sound, not even vent their breath.

At this time, the two people who had been checking the situation of the study came over, holding two white feathers in their hands.

"Second Lord, I found this on the floor of the second bookshelf inside."

Second Master Yang took a look, the two feathers were spotless and white, but they shouldn't be here.

"check!"

At this moment, Fang Xuanjian had walked up and down the big castle of the city lord's family he was in.No one was found, not even a living creature except him and the lesser angel.

The sky outside had already brightened. Fang Xuanjian was just about to take the low-level angels back, but stopped his thoughts when he pushed open the door in front of him.

The strong white light caused Fang Xuanjian to turn his face away and close his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked inside.

"Father God, it's so comfortable here." The low-level angels had already flown in.Fang Xuanjian walked in. The room was not very big, but the decoration inside made him choked up.

The door closed by itself when he entered, Fang Xuanjian was still not used to the light inside, it was too glaring.

The walls are all inlaid with diamonds, as for what kind of diamonds or other shiny things, Fang Xuanjian couldn't tell with his clumsy eyesight.

In addition to these in the room, there is a shining statue about five meters high in the middle.

A pair of... no, more than one pair of wings! !
"Father God, who is this?" The low-level angel had already circled the statue a few times and returned to Fang Xuanjian's side.

Fang Xuanjian really didn't know who it was, it was too tall and too bright for him to see what it looked like.

However, with wings, is it an angel?

But according to the background of this world received at the beginning, there should not be earlier angels.