Douluo: You call this a toy

Hearing this, everyone had strange looks in their eyes.

Yellow paper?pen and ink?What to do?

"It's very cheap. It's available in most stores. It only costs a few yuan."

Yang Fan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, so he added another sentence.

"Yellow paper? There are plenty of them at home."

He Cuiping hurried to the grocery room and took out a large bundle.

"so many?"

Yang Fan sighed subconsciously.

Mr. Bai coughed and said, "It was prepared for me."

Bai Zhanxiong quickly explained, "Dad, you were in serious condition at the time, and the hospital issued critical illness notices several times. Therefore, I asked Cuiping to buy some in advance. It was all my idea. I don't blame Cuiping."

"Dad, it was my idea. If you want to blame you, blame me."

He Cuiping wanted to take the responsibility on herself.

"Let's talk about housework another day. I have the yellow paper, but where is the pen and ink?"

It doesn’t matter who bought it, is there any need to care?Yang Fan took the yellow paper and asked again.

"Lan'er, go to the study and bring it to Dr. Yang."

After Mr. Bai finished speaking, Bai Lan quickly walked to the study and came to Yang Fan with a pen and ink.

"I'll lend you your bedroom."

Yang Fan took pen, ink, paper and inkstone and walked upstairs quickly.

"Sister, what do you think he wants to do?"

Looking at Yang Fan's figure, Bai Qianruo asked.

"I am not sure as well."

Before Bai Lan could finish speaking, Bai Qianruo followed behind.

"Please wait patiently, maybe he can find a way."

Through contact with Yang Fan, Bai Lan got to know him more or less. He didn't do anything he wasn't sure about. Even if he fell from the [-]th floor of a gold-leaf apartment, nothing would happen. It wasn't as simple as good luck. She believed in him in her heart.

Apart from waiting, what can be done now? Everyone is thinking about their own concerns.

Having been to Bai Lan's bedroom, Yang Fan had a deep memory. He went up to the second floor and got in. After locking the door, he took out a large piece of yellow paper and put it on the dressing table. He held a brush in his hand and brewed it for a while, dipped it in ink, and wrote with a swipe. can succeed.

I calmed down, pondered for a while, and started writing again, but still failed.

Without much effort, a piece of large yellow paper was filled with characters.

One piece of paper was discarded and a new one was taken. The process was repeated. Two hours passed and still no success.

Seeing that half of the yellow paper was used and the ink was almost used up, Yang Fan took a breath and stood up Xiao Ran. He was looking for artistic conception because the talisman he wanted to draw was too difficult.

Outside the door, the curious Bai Qianruo gently unscrewed the door and made sure it was locked. Then he leaned on the door and listened to the sounds inside. He listened for a long time, but unfortunately he heard nothing. Could it be that he fell asleep on his sister's bed?Sitting weakly by the door.

"So long!"

Mr. Bai felt tired and went to the bedroom. Bai Lan also got impatient and walked upstairs.

Bai Qianruo was almost asleep when she heard footsteps and gestured to her sister to be gentle.

"What are you doing sitting at the door?"

Bai Lan asked softly.

"Sister, I suspect that guy is lying on your bed and asleep. I've been listening for so long, but there's no movement inside. Do you have the key? Open it and let's catch him."

What was going on in my sister's little head? Saving people was like putting out fires. It was so urgent. How could Yang Fan hide in there and sleep.

"Go back to your room. I'll call you when he comes out."

Bai Qianruo's head flashed, "No, I'll wait with you."

Bai Lan had no choice but to agree, and the two sisters sat at the door, anxiously waiting for Yang Fan to come out.

In the room, Yang Fan stood silently for a long time, and the inner energy in his body slowly condensed on his fingertips. Suddenly, he moved, swishing a few strokes, put down the brush, picked up the yellow paper, stared at it for 2 minutes, and then tore it into pieces. size, put it in your pocket, and walked to the door.

"what--."

Yang Fan opened the door, and with a cry of surprise, Bai Qianruo fell to the ground on his back, and his eyes met Yang Fan's.

"Hey, why don't you say hello when you open the door? You won't be afraid of trampling me to death."

"Qian Ruo."

Bai Lan hurriedly pulled her sister up.

"Why are you sneaking around at the door?"

Yang Fan frowned. He was so focused on drawing the talisman that he didn't notice anyone outside the door.

"I think... don't worry about me. This is my sister's room. I'm afraid someone will sleep on her bed and make the bed dirty."

Yang Fan smiled faintly and said to Bai Lan: "Take me to the place where your brother disappeared."

Bai Lan nodded and led the way.

"Look what tricks you are playing!"

Bai Qianruo followed angrily.

"Doctor Yang."

Seeing Yang Fan coming down from upstairs, Bai Zhanxiong was about to ask about the situation, but Yang Fan waved his hand in a masterly manner, and the latter, not knowing why, closed his mouth.

When Bai Lan went out, four bodyguards immediately followed.

After leaving the villa, turn right all the way west, and after walking about 50 meters, Bai Lan brought Yang Fan to the gate of a villa.

The bodyguards immediately stood in four directions: southeast, northwest, and scanned the passers-by with unkind eyes.

Yang Fan had seen it from the video and didn't need to introduce it. He already understood the situation at the scene. He swept his eyes and tracked the location where he got on the bus. He said to Bai Lan: "Can I find a piece of your brother's hair or clothing?"

Where can I find hair?Of course I can find the clothes. After thinking about it, I took out a bunch of keys and said, "My brother left these at the scene. Is it useful?"

Hair?It was indeed a bit difficult for Bai Lan. As for Bai Feng's short hair, it might not be possible to find it even with a magnifying glass.

"Try it."

Yang Fan took the key and took out the tracking charm he had just drawn. He had never used it before. As for whether he could track the person, he was not even [-]% sure.

Bai Qianruo had been paying attention to him, and when he saw him taking out a piece of yellow paper, he was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, "God, let's see how you are so mysterious."

The four bodyguards all faced outwards, so there was no need to worry about seeing them, but Bai Qianruo stared at her without blinking, so it was not easy to hide it from her eyes.

Suddenly having an idea, he wrapped the key with a tracking charm and said with a smile, "Do you dare to make a bet?"

Bai Qianruo pursed her lips, "What kind of gambling method?"

"I just learned a magic trick. In an instant, I can make yellow paper disappear."

"Tsk, only a devil can believe it."

"I know you don't believe it. If you lose, go home immediately. You are not allowed to go out without my permission. Do you dare to gamble?"

"If you lose, be my bodyguard! Do you dare to agree?"

"Ok."

In order to prevent Yang Fan from denying his credit, he stretched out his little finger to hook him up.

As a bystander, Bai Lan said nothing, but she believed that Yang Fan must have his purpose in doing this.

"There you go."

Yang Fan turned his wrist up, and the tracking charm and the key were thrown up.

There was a flash of golden light, and the yellow paper disappeared, leaving only the key lying bare on the ground.

"Wow, how did you disappear?"

Bai Qianruo could see it clearly and was so surprised that he could stuff a duck egg into his little mouth.

And Bai Lan's eyes flashed with a strange light. This kind of skill was definitely not magic. He could deceive his sister, but he couldn't deceive her.

After the tracking talisman disappeared, Yang Fan's eyes became dull, and his eyes just stayed there.

At this moment, a scene appeared in front of Yang Fan's eyes. Bai Feng was dragged into a car, drove out of the community, turned right and drove forward.