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Chapter two hundred and forty first follower

Lin Fan dragged the man into a grass. After a while, Lin Fan walked out of the woods wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

Then, just as he was about to walk inside, he suddenly saw a man in his forties [Update Quick], who brought a few disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect and brought a lot of ingredients to the back door.

Most of these ingredients are rice or meat.

Extremely large numbers.

He looked around and pointed at Lin Fan: "You, come here to help carry things."

"Okay." Lin Fan ran over happily and carried two bags of rice.

Then, he and several other disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect walked towards the back door of the manor.

What Lin Fan did not expect was that there were guards at the back door of the manor.

They suddenly walked out: "Mr. Wu."

Manager Wu nodded slightly and walked inside with a few people.

The two guards suddenly looked at Lin Fan and said, "Mr. Wu, this junior brother looks a little bit disgusting."

Manager Wu cursed impatiently: "We Xuanming Sword Sect, there are so many disciples, can you recognize them all? Some people have been arranged in the manor, and the above specifically ordered me to bring fresh ingredients, which delayed the big things. Can you afford to offend?"

"yes."

These two guards no longer say much.

Indeed, who can recognize all the thousands of disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect?

Manager Wu was obviously also very determined, so he brought Lin Fan in directly.

Lin Fan was a little shocked after entering the manor.

Damn.

This is really luxurious. The entire manor is obviously a huge lawn that has been rebuilt and paved. There is a golf course, a football field, a basketball court, and a swimming pool.

And the manor in the center looks like a white palace at night, under the lights.

Building such a luxurious manor on this cliff may take a lot of effort.

Lin Fan's heart moved and followed Manager Wu and walked towards the white palace-like building.

Along the way, many disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect checked.

Obviously, Manager Wu's status is not too low, at least these Xuanming Sword Sect disciples are willing to sell him for face.

Manager Wu brought a few people to a kitchen.

The environment in the entire kitchen is extremely clean and bright, without any greasiness.

It is completely different from the dirty and messy kitchen standards.

Manager Wu said: "There will be a chef coming to cook later, so I have to keep someone to help..."

"Me!" Lin Fan said hurriedly: "Mr. Wu, I am willing to stay and fight."

"You?" Director Wu looked at Lin Fan up and down, and then said, "Okay, just let the sensation point be. This chef is the one we have finally invited. We must not offend you."

"yes."

Lin Fan nodded repeatedly.

Then, Superintendent Wu took his people away one by one.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and after all, he could finally stay here.

But then, Lin Fan also had a headache. Although he stayed in this manor, how could he start to rescue Rong Yunhe?

Besides, after rescuing Rong Yunhe, how can we escape from this surrounded place?

This is a difficult problem.

Lin Fan's face was filled with sadness.

...

This manor is called Qingjue Manor.

It was named after his daughter and his own name.

In the Xuanming Sword Sect, Su Qianjue naturally had difficulty building such a luxurious manor in front of most of his disciples.

So this manor was built on this cliff.

Of course, this manor is not just for Su Qianjue to enjoy. In fact, this is the most secret existence of the entire Xuanming Sword Sect.

In the manor, in a study room, Su Qianjue sat on a chair with a pale face, with a bowl of Chinese medicine in front of him.

Su Zhihe next to him said softly: "Master, take medicine first. Even if you are angry, you can't let your body collapse."

Su Qianjue looked at the Chinese medicine in front of him, sighed slightly, picked up the Chinese medicine, drank it all, and then wiped the medicine stains on the corner of his mouth: "Are those five leaders sent to you?"

Su Zhihe nodded: "Well, don't worry, the head of the army, have been sent to the manor and are detained in a concentrated manner. No accident will happen."

Hearing the word "accident", Su Qianjue's face became even more ugly, and he clenched his fists, wishing he could roar.

Since Su Qianjue took over the Xuanming Sword Sect, he has never suffered such a great loss?

It’s fine if Lin Fan was burned to death.

Wei Xingchao was rescued by someone.

"The person who rescued Wei Xingchao may be the people from Hongye Valley." Su Qianjue's eyes showed helplessness and said, "Next, our Xuanming Sword Sect will probably suffer from the anger of Hongye Valley."

Su Zhihe comforted: "The head of the sect doesn't have to worry. As long as we take these five sects into our pockets, the power in the head of the sect will not be worth mentioning."

Su Qianjue's eyes showed a look of greed, and more so, it was also determined.

He nodded heavily: "What you mentioned before really works?"

Su Zhihe nodded slightly: "Well, using this method, it may really make the heads of the five major sects surrender. Of course, I dare not tell the heads of 100% such promise. I can only say, try my best!"

Su Qianjue nodded slightly: "Well, let the people below prepare. If the method you recommend really works, after I subdue these five major sects, I will definitely let you take charge of the province."

Listening to Su Qianjue's words, Su Zhihe's face also showed excitement.

Stay in a province!

If he can get such a great real power.

This is simply.

Thinking of this, Su Zhihe also showed excitement on his face: "Don't worry, I will do whatever I want to do for the great cause of the leader of the sect, and I will never refuse to die!"

"Yeah, go." Su Qianjue nodded with satisfaction.

...

Su Zhihe turned around and walked into a living room. In the living room, a middle-aged man in his forties and extraordinary expression was sitting inside.

"Cheer Zhou." Su Zhihe shouted respectfully.

The person in front of me has a special identity and is named Zhou Binhai.

Binhai is very famous this week. Of course, he is very ordinary in strength. He is just a fifth-rank layman, but this man has a magical cooking skills.

It is said that Zhou Binhai was invited to Zhengyi Cult to cook for a period of time for the senior management of Zhengyi Cult.

For a time, he became famous and was respected everywhere.

Gradually, he even gained the reputation of the chef god.

Zhou Binhai didn't dare to be arrogant, so he hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Elder Su."

Su Zhihe said slowly: "Che Shen Zhou, but there is something to bother you..."

"Cooking for Master Su, right? I'm here for this purpose." Zhou Binhai nodded.
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