The tea shop looks ordinary, divided into two categories, Bing Xin and Mu Xiaoxiao in the front, elegant rhythm, and Chen Fan in the back, bowing, like the legendary Wang Xingren, with a slightly dilated tongue and occasional vomiting.

"Hey, don't do that. Suddenly, Chen Fan found two feet on the ground.

He looked up, and a brave man, with his bare arms, stood in front of him and stopped. It confused him a bit. He didn't have God to ask, "Why stop me?"

"Small sample, ask deliberately, look over there!" the strong man held out his finger to the left with a sign.

Chen Fan looked at the subconscious, and then unconsciously read: "The magic road and the dog are not allowed to enter the ......"

Two seconds later, Chen Fan's face was pale, open, and his tongue relaxed. A screaming spirit jumps straight and points to the tip of the duck's nose: rip off your uncle, Lao Tzu is righteous!"

"Magical roads and dogs are not allowed to enter!" Strongman read it again, then stared at Chen Fan and said contemptuously, "You think that wearing a human leather jacket, I can't see your real body?"

Damn, what do you say! Chen Fan was almost helpless, and could only hit him hard. The repairman who entered a small third floor dared to say that he was a dog with human skin.

However, Chen Fan felt that he was still unbalanced in a humane way. He circled the strong man and continued towards the teahouse. It's so dizzy. I want a refreshing cup of tea.

However, the strong man in front of him, pointing to the side of the sign, said paradoxically: "The devil is not allowed!"

Chen Fan clenched his fist and released it, humanized and humanized, I am a kind person.

"Xie Tai, I'm alone. He explained with a smile.

"I know, dogs have human skin. The strong man nodded and said, "But it's still a dog!"

Chen Fan took a deep breath, smiled, and ...... Then he raised his hand and slapped the strong man in the face, and the picture was taken directly, and the world finally fell silent.

Let humans go to hell!, and he dealt with it directly.

Seven or eight meters away, the strong man lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, sighed bitterly, and said in surprise: "How can a woman not be just a small two-headed demon?" Why is it so powerful!"

Chen Fan's freshly made foot was in the air. Something immediately occurred to him. He mechanically looked up at the second floor of the teahouse, at the cold and beautiful woman.

In that position, Bingxin's classmates also seemed to see Chen Fan's gaze in the past.

I will go, Chen Fan barely jumped up, I have seen arrogance, I have never seen such arrogance, I have framed myself and dared to do this. I nodded, looked at her in acknowledgment, and apparently told him that it was me. Do, what can you do?

Chen Fan swore that he really wanted to ignore everything. He hurried to give her XXOO. However, in the end he had no choice but to live with it. Who makes people arrogant!

The second floor of the teahouse looked quiet, but Chen Fan's face was dark.

Mu Xiaoxiao gave him a sympathetic look and took a sip in the teacup next to him. Chen Fan wanted to know where he was sitting, squatting on the ice center, holding a cup of tea, raising his hand to pour it down, and then ......

"Ahh

A terrible rumor appeared, Chen Fan's face turned red, his tongue straightened, and he spat fire. Hey, can anyone tell me when the teahouse will start operating pepper juice!

"Hey, water, water, water, hurry!"

I don't know how long it took. After Chen Fanniu drank dozens of cups of tea, he finally felt that his throat felt better. Then he looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with a little sadness. God, Xiao Xue'er is so simple and cute!

"I don't care about my business, I imply you. "Mu Xiaoxiao is very naïve.

Chen Fan was stunned, and then he began to replay the photo in his mind. When he first entered, Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him sympathetically. He thinks that before Xiao Xiao swore to scold the tea, he was treated as a dog demon. He thought Mu Xiaoxiao was giving him a cup of tea to soothe his soul.

But now, Chen Fan was dumbfounded, as if he would make a mistake, Mu Xiaoxiao's sympathetic expression, and then facing a cup of tea, was a suggestion that implied that there was something wrong with the teacup, don't let him drink.

Thinking of this, if Chen Fan still didn't understand who did it, he would be an idiot.

Of course, Bing's classmate turned his head and nodded, saying that Chen Fan had not guessed wrong. I ordered a glass of chili juice, how do you react to it, and then she smiled coldly, her expression was clear. I asked Chen Fan, what is it and do you have any ideas? Do you want to walk around?

Chen Fan was almost angry and attacked, Mom, I can die without arrogance!

Forget it, I'll put up with it, Chen Fan cried in his heart, and my mother was almost a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!

Initially, his curse came to the Ice Palace to receive a letter. This is the simplest yellow mission, but now, Chen Fan wants to marry her, he thinks that this is a heavenly mission, and he has not yet reached the Ice Palace. In this way, he could be killed by Ice Heart.

The monastic tasks of the Nam Thong people are divided into four levels, from difficult to heavenly, geographical, metaphysical and yellow, which are also considered to be the difficulty level of the task for all. Clergy.

Martial arts quests can not only earn certain rewards, but also accumulate the value of a practitioner's contribution to martial arts. It is also necessary to become a core disciple or even a saint. You also can't be a core disciple and say anything about being a saint.

Chen Fan kept pouring tea. He uses tea like an ice heart. While I can't beat you, I abuse you in different ways. Chen Fan is shameless when drinking and has more energy.

Suddenly, the upstairs was smashed. A 13-year-old boy stepped up. On his thin shoulders was a silver-haired old man. The old man was in poor health and very weak.

"Where is the little flower, let's go!"

"Good smell, store, what, don't break out!"

This teahouse is not normal. Such a teahouse can be operated on these roads. Repairmen come and go to fix it. The owner of a natural tea shop is not an ordinary person.

The second category is repairers and cultivators. But as long as it's a repairman, it won't be on par with humans. In class, they feel very uncomfortable when they smell a bad smell.

"Please, save Mr. Zhang!"

The boy banged his head on the ground and prayed for everyone to save the old man.

"Say, let me go, don't delay me for tea!"

A grumpy man stood up with a scummy face, and he was fierce to the boy. However, it was a slap in the face of a boy. He seemed uncomfortable and kicked the boy.

Bingxin frowned, Mu Xiaoxiao was unhappy, and Chen Fan clenched his fists.

The boy was in pain, but his face was determined. He licked his head again, and there was some blood on his forehead. He said, "I beg you, you can do anything I do except Mr. Zhang!"

"Scorpion Rabbit, really dare to go on the road, die, don't blame this uncle!"

The man was cruel, and then he lifted his foot and smashed it at the boy.

The people around him did not stop, but laughed. They prefer to drink tea. They looked at the scrawny man, at the boy. They think it's a good plan and they don't have enough money. see

The tea shop owner did not stop, and the second child was far away. They opened one such teahouse here. There is no need to insult a group of monks, because two mortals are naked.

For the so-called Magic Road on that brand, it's everyone's object on Purple MSI. As long as they dare to appear, they will definitely bring life and death, they will not care, the magic of the legend is extinct.

"Children, don't ...... Mr. Zhang, live enough, you ...... You're leaving. "The old man was obviously weak and his voice was weak.

"No!" the boy shook his head and said firmly, "I will treat my grandfather!"

Although he was still young, he knew that people here were not normal. Someone can heal the elderly.

"Hey, there's filial piety, little rabbit, see if you can withstand some footsteps, and after ten feet, if you can't die, I'll save people." "The man Hu Shi seems to have found something interesting.

Everyone laughed. Can an ordinary child endure ten steps for four days as a miniature repairman without dying? Obviously, this is impossible. If you don't say ten, you can tolerate it.

"Good!" the boy nodded firmly.

"Don't ...... Son...... I'll go, no...... Don't care about me!" the old man rushed over.

"I'll treat my grandfather!" the boy looked very sure, carefully put the old man aside, fell to the ground, looked at Mr. Hu Shi seriously, and said, "Come on!"

"Haha, good, interesting!" the man laughed, raised his foot and shouted.

The sound of crickets sounded, and the people around followed, and some even slapped the table, but the boy's face became worse and worse, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed, but his eyes remained steady.

Soon after, many people couldn't laugh because the boy had been scrapped by a 7-foot man. Although his mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, but he did not fall.

The scum man was also surprised. He had a harder leg. The last three legs were knocked out. The boy vomited blood and lay on the floor, but miraculously did not die.

"I ...... I...... Do it...... Do it, please...... Please shoot me!" the boy's voice was extremely weak.

Everyone was shocked, including Hu Shi, but then he laughed and said arrogantly, "Haha, rabbit, this is also believed, go to hell!"

He didn't even think about saving the old man. He didn't kill a mortal child. This made him even angrier. He lifted his foot and slid towards the boy's head.

Chen Fan's eyes were cold, and the cunning person disappeared from this place. The next moment, he was half-crouching on the ground, protecting the boy with his left hand and holding the man with his right hand, staring at him coldly.

"Child, who, let go!" the man glared at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan laughed coldly, and when he slammed it, he threw Hu Shiman out and smashed the coffee table not far away, which bothered those who were drinking tea on the table and watching movies. People.

"Child, you're dead!" for a person with a mind, many people have become evil.

"Get out!" The cold Chen Fan's gaze stared at several cold passages: "If not, kill me!"