Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 145: Crazy criticism, jealous king Wanyan Qingji, Shura field [15]

An Ting woke up in a daze. After he sat up, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. It took him a long time to fully remember the scene before he fainted.

Before he fell into coma, he seemed to have met Master Wang'an, and then chatted with Master Wang'an for a while, but he didn't remember anything after that.

"Master Wang'an?"

An Ting looked around, and he was the only one in the whole room.

When An Ting saw that no one responded to him, he shouted again: "Master Wang'an, are you there?"

After a while, An Ting got up and walked to the bedroom door to open the door, but unexpectedly someone opened the door before him.

An Ting looked at Wang'an who was wearing monk's robes in front of him. He instinctively took a half step back and asked nervously: "Master Wang'an, why did you bring me here? It seems that you and I have no grievances."

"An Ting."

Hearing Wang An call his name, An Ting was stunned on the spot, because he remembered that he had never told Wang An his name, so how did Wang An know that his name was An Ting?

Wang An took a step forward, and An Ting took a step back.

"Are you afraid of me?"

An Ting frowned and looked at Wang An warily, and asked, "Shouldn't I be afraid? You brought me here in a daze. I don't know what your intentions are. I can't doubt your ulterior motives?"

"Of course you can doubt me, but you don't need to be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."

"But now you have threatened me. I just want to ask, what do you want to do?"

Wang'an took a deep breath and continued to fiddle with the beads in his hand. He stared into An Ting's eyes, and then gave an evil sneer.

"An Ting, do you remember Molt? Or, another name, Fu Lu."

Hearing these two names, An Ting was instantly stunned.

Wang'an stepped forward and grabbed An Ting's arms, his hot eyes staring into An Ting's eyes, and he said excitedly: "I caught you, this time, I won't let you go easily."

An Ting pushed Wang An away in fear and took half a step back to keep distance from him.

When Wangan saw this, he once again put on an evil smile.

"An Ting, where do you think you can escape? Even if you die now and move to the next world, I can still chase you to that world and catch you."

An Ting clenched his fists, his eyes were horrified, and his mind was blank at this moment.

An Ting: Tianhe!Tianhe! 198!Get out of here right away!

System 198: Huh?What happened to the host?I just went to bed.

An Ting: What happened to Wang An? !Why did he mention Molt and Fu Lu?What is going on? !

System 198: Immediately, I will check it immediately, host, don’t get excited.

Wang'an strode forward and grabbed the back of An Ting's neck, stared at him with raised eyebrows and said, "My other name in this world is Su Min. If you think this name is strange, it doesn't matter. You can call me Molt." , you can also call me Fu Lu. Or you can call me husband."

"Get out!" An Ting pushed Wang An away angrily, and even slapped Wang An.

Wang An touched the left side of his face and smiled instead of being angry, "I am really flattered to be treated so intimately by An An. I like it. A fierce horse like An An should be so enthusiastic."

After saying that, Wang'an stepped forward again to grab the back of An Ting's neck, but unexpectedly Wanyan Qingji appeared in a flash at this time.

Wang'an was dissatisfied with this uninvited guest. He blocked An Ting behind him and looked at Wanyan Qingji warily.

"What are you doing here? An Ting is mine."

"Yours? Are you worthy of it, you bald ass?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanyan Qingji and Wang An started fighting, which made An Ting on the side look dumbfounded.

Is this the modern world?

How can there be such a thing as magic?

System 198: "Host! I found out something about Wang An!"

An Ting: What happened?