Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Chapter 388: Poplar Manna (1)

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After Zheng Shaoguan said the words, he didn't see his brother refute for a long time. He couldn't help but look up at the brother, but saw his face looking at himself with a smile.

"The teacher once praised you and said you are smart. Now it seems that the teacher is right."

"..." Zheng Shaoguan was startled, immediately understood, and suddenly opened his eyes, "No ..."

He only met the dean, which happened to be the other day. Did the dean show up just to see Shi Yu?

But why!

What is she doing!

"I don't understand." Zheng Shaoguan took a deep breath, and all the previous grievances were inspired at this moment. "It was obviously she who took me. Why do you treat him so well, the teacher is like this, now Even the dean is like this.

I know her background is not simple. She has the magic elder to support her, but we are White Deer College. Do we have to be so low and small? "

He really felt very aggrieved.

"Fu low and small?" Cheng Yiqiu was a little surprised, "you think so."

"Is not it?"

"I think I may not be able to convince you." This has become paranoid, no matter how bitter the explanation of others, he might as well overthrow his thoughts, "Let ’s look at it in a month. The right to speak is in the hands of the strong. Seeing that she is not pleasing to her eyes, she will teach her hard. "

At this point, there is nothing better than a fight.

"I will!" Zheng Shaoguan said heavily.

At this time, Yu was attracted much attention in the Nether City. On the other side, Lin Fan was chopping off a person's head, and the blood was sprayed with some temperature on his neck. But for this **** scene, his eyes did not blink, his eyes were like a sword, staring at the person in front of him.

Feng Luo is next to him. He is now free of poison, but his body is still weak. But at this moment, he had to hold his sword to meet the enemy.

Next to them, there is Su Fanyin who vomits blood.

The three of them have been surrounded by others, and it is not others who surround them, but their former teammates.

"I said that if you know the acquaintance, please give me the drawing quickly. Otherwise, I will let you die on the spot."

Su Fanyin inadvertently got a drawing before, which was news about a fairy house. This time when he came to the wild, it was precisely to find the whereabouts of that fairy house.

These companions are her elder sisters and brothers, who knows that they will turn back halfway and want to kill her to capture the drawing.

If it hadn't been for Lin Fan's discovery of some clues before, maybe she has now disappeared.

"Did you treat me like this, wouldn't you be afraid to be punished by the head when you go back?" Su Fanyin endured the pain of his chest.

"It also depends on whether you go back to this life! Forget it, how much nonsense with her, what takes her life now. What we want, let us take it ourselves." The front brain man was a little impatient.

Su Fanyin is the most outstanding disciple of Yaozong. They usually dominate them in the middle gate. If they can solve her this time, they will not bother to come here.

"Slow!" Su Fanyin looked at the cultivation of these people higher than herself, knowing that she is afraid that there is no way out, "You want drawings, but you must promise me a condition." Su Fanyin has always been Lin Fan Two people, "The two of them are innocent. If you let them go, I will give you the drawings intact. If you do n’t want to kill them, then I will die today and give the drawings to you. Destroyed! "At the end, there was a flash of determination in her eyes.

Feng Luo has been teetering. "What do you say, how could they let it go. If you put it together, maybe there is still some vitality."

With a long sword in Lin Fan's hand, this already showed that he would not leave her attitude.

"But you're so low, there's really no need to accompany me to death." She didn't tell them their identities along the way, and they saved their lives.

"Don't talk." Lin Fan moved his wrist and threw a bottle of wine to her, "You drink this first, these people will give it to me temporarily." Then, he and Feng Luo had rushed up with their swords. .

"Hey guys ..." Su Fanyin didn't even know what to do for a while, and the brothers and sisters who had been with him for so many years turned out to be worse than two outsiders.

Looking at the very ordinary bottle in her hand, she wanted to throw it aside. What's the use of drinking at this time?

But after thinking about it, it looks good to be bold. She plucked the stopper and sipped the wine.

With this drink, she suddenly felt loose, and there was a huge upgrade in the clothes that was quickly repairing the wound on her body. At the same time, the hot drink in the throat made her flesh run away. After a few weeks, her internal and external injuries turned out to be very good.

This wine ...

As she was stunning, she felt that the breath around her started to rise again. Lin Fan's breath, which was not the first layer of the gods, suddenly rose up a little bit, staying at the eighth layer of the gods before stopping.

Saved!

Su Fanyin's heart beat, a feeling for the rest of his life filled the whole atrium. With a long sword in her hand, she quickly joined the battle.

Lin Fan transformed himself into eight layers of gods, and his momentum was unmatched. Even if one of his opponents had succeeded in surpassing him, he was still a little overwhelmed.

Around half an hour after the war, the six that surrounded them were eventually beheaded.

After cutting off the last person's input, the momentum of Lin Fan's body was relieved, and the whole person was paralyzed.

"Are you OK!"

Feng Luo wanted to remember him, but was taken a step ahead.

Su Fanyin worried, and took out the bottle of wine just now, "Hurry up and drink this!"

After Lin Fan drank in silence, his face was not as ugly as before.

He held the bottle in his hand and shook it. "Nothing?"

Since the thought of this way, he would take a sip of wine as soon as he was injured. After so many months, he should almost have finished drinking.

"Thank you for saving me." Su Fanyin thanked them sitting on the ground regardless of the image, and saw that Lin Fan was still staring at the bottle, and said: "This wine is really a good thing, there are many precious treasures in it Medicine. Where did you get it from? I can buy it if I can. "

"Can't buy it." Feng Luo sat on the big rock next to him, holding his sword. There was still a lot of blood on his face, and his temperament was added to his temperament out of thin air, but when he talked about the wine, his expression relaxed a lot. "It was made by a friend of ours. It's a pity that I'm finished drinking now. "

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