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Chapter 122 Play with yourself?

Lin Fan also wanted to ask who this bastard is.

It would be fine if the people who scared away the Black Gate before.

Damn it, it's even more exaggerating now.

A clothes hanger picked Miao Hao's sword away.

Li Changan thought carefully and said, "Strictly speaking, I am a foodie."

"Gourmet?" Miao Hao looked at the young Li Changan in front of him when he heard these three words.

The terrifying person appeared in his mind.

"You are." Miao Hao was shocked, his legs almost weakened, and he fell down.

He never expected that the person in front of him would be that person at this time.

No wonder, at this age, only that guy can do such an exaggerated thing as using a clothes hanger to pick his own sword away.

Miao Hao looked at Li Changan, he took a deep breath and said, "What is your relationship with Lin Fan?"

"He? My friend." Li Changan said without hesitation.

friend?

Miao Hao said with a calm face: "Since that's the case, I will give you a face. Let him go today and say goodbye."

After saying that, Miao Hao picked up his sword, ran away, not daring to stay for too long.

Lin Fan actually knew this person, and he had to figure out what was going on.

If I don't understand, the Miao family will not dare to take action against Lin Fan again.

Seeing that Li Changan scared Miao Hao away again, Lin Fan looked at Li Changan beside him: "Hey, buddy, what are you doing? Why are everyone afraid of you?"

Li Changan shrugged: "How could I go there? OK, let's talk about the midnight snack."

"There is nothing to talk about." Lin Fan shook his head without hesitation.

Li Changan said: "Hey, this time I'm not treating you as a guinea pig, it's a real, super delicious thing."

Lin Fan: "You can take a bite first and show me. If you can eat half of it, I can consider taking a bite."

Li Changan: "It's too much."

Lin Fan: "You don't even dare to eat something. Do you think I'm stupider than you?"

Li Changan's idea of ​​persuading Lin Fan to have dinner was dashed, and he could only leave in disappointment.

Lin Fan sat in the room, thinking about the Miao family.

Unexpectedly, the Miao family would set up such a situation to kill him.

"Miao family, Miao family." Lin Fan's face darkened.

He would not have thought that this had never happened just because Miao Hao was scared away by Li Changan.

If Li Changan hadn't happened to be here today, I might have died here.

This incident was remembered in Lin Fan's mind.

The next day, Li Changan left without saying goodbye, but he also sent a letter to Lin Fan's door.

The jury of the God of Cookery Competition was too much. Not only did he not give him a prize, he also wanted to find someone to beat him up.

Of course, the old senior rescued him in time yesterday, but he was not in danger of his life.

However, the old senior was at least Taishan Beidou in the chef industry in Jinshan City. The young chefs below were so angry that they wanted to cause trouble for Li Changan.

In short, Li Changan first told the letter that the jury was unfair and that he had not won the award, so there must be a shady story.

Then he decided to set out again, find a hotel, be a real chef, for his cook's dream, and travel through the mountains, rivers and rivers of his motherland.

He, the gourmet Li Changan, set out on his journey again.

Looking at the content of the letter, Lin Fan was speechless.

Although this guy has a little bad cooking skills, to be honest, he is really persistent enough.

Even though my cooking skills are so bad, I still persist in sticking to my dreams.

It gives Lin Fan a feeling of being disabled and firm in his will.

As for this guy's mysterious identity, Lin Fan no longer thought about it.

Li Changan never told him, obviously he didn't want him to know.

After reading the letter, Lin Fan then checked the room, drove back to Cangjian Sect.

However, Lin Fan was not sure whether the Miao family would really let him go because of this.

Perhaps, in the Cangjian Sect, what is waiting for me is a storm.

When Lin Fan drove back, Xu Minghao was already waiting in the parking lot early.

After the car stopped, Xu Minghao walked forward with a smile: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Lin for completing the task. Is this task very easy?"

As he said that, Xu Minghao's face was still full of envy.

This guy.

Don’t you know that the Miao family framed him?

Lin Fan looked at Xu Minghao's envy and could only say, "It's okay."

"Let's go, follow me to the mountain gate to report, and then you can receive the reward." Xu Minghao took Lin Fan and walked into the mountain gate together.

This time, wherever Xu Minghao took Lin Fan, it was called the Demon-Surrendering Pavilion.

The Demon-Surrendering Pavilion is a place where the Cangjian Sect specially issues and receives tasks.

The Demon-Suppressing Pavilion is extremely large, and there are many disciples strolling on the first floor, watching the mission.

Xu Minghao introduced: "There are three levels here, and the higher the task, the harder it is. For example, the tasks on this first level are basically rewarded with some demon pills."

"And the second level of mission rewards include many sects' skills, even unique skills."

"The third level of tasks rewards are magic tools."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's expression moved slightly and asked, "Magic weapon?"

"That's right." Xu Minghao said: "But those tasks are as difficult as climbing to the sky. Even true disciples, even our leader, most of the tasks are difficult to complete, otherwise such a good thing would not have been given as magic weapons."

The front desk of the first floor of the Demon-Suppressing Pavilion is an old man, but his strength is at the Taoist priest level. As for the ranks, Lin Fan couldn't tell.

The old man dozed off.

Xu Minghao said respectfully: "Senior, submit the task."

"Oh." The old man opened his eyes and looked at Lin Fan's mission: "Very good, it's done, right? Leave me the sixth-grade phantom pill."

As he said that, the old man muttered in his heart, this young man was only a fifth-grade layman, and would he actually take on the task of a sixth-grade phantom spirit?

This is really rare.

Could it be that this young man is talented and has extraordinary strength?

After Lin Fan handed the sixth-grade phantom pill to the old man.

The old man said: "The reward for this mission is a first-grade illusion pill."

"What?" Xu Minghao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but exclaim.

To be honest, he was extremely surprised when he saw Lin Fan handing out the sixth-grade phantom pill.

I didn't expect that Lin Fan's mission would be so difficult.

That's all.

Such a difficult task, is the reward just a first-class magic pill?

Lin Fan's face also darkened.

Xu Minghao hurriedly explained: "Junior Brother Lin, I didn't mean to deceive you, I just..."

"I understand." Lin Fan took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, and the Miao family was really good.

What about playing with yourself?

If you solve such a difficult forbidden area, the reward is just one-grade phantom pill.

"You boy is so strange. The mission reward is so low, what should you do if you take on such a difficult task?" the old man said strangely.
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