Concubine Yuan pulled Han Yi out of the martial arts hall and came to the underground parking lot opposite.

"Sister Yuan Fei, why did you take me away? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Han Yi didn't understand why, since his physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people, the power of Kung Fu was surprisingly great, and he believed that few people in this world could fight him.

Concubine Yuan sighed and said, "You don't understand. They are not ordinary people. Forget it, I will arrange for you to leave the capital and go to Xiangjiang quickly! No! Go abroad directly!"

Han Yi was even more strange and said, "At most of the time, I have a conflict between them. At most, they can call me back. Why should I run away?"

Before Concubine Yuan had time to answer, Lan Mu came up unknowingly and smiled and said, "Because this world is not as simple as you think, there will always be someone who can deal with you."

"Who are you?" Yuan Concubine said coldly.

Lan Mu raised his eyebrows and replied, "Qianlong temporary worker."

“Temporary worker?”

Concubine Yuan didn't care about Lan Mu, nor did she know him. But he knew Luo Yan. Seeing that Luo Yan had already caught up from behind, he hurriedly said.

"Brother, go quickly! I'll help you drag it! My sister won't be able to save you in the future, it depends on you."

However, Han Yi still did not realize the seriousness of the matter and remained proudly in the same place.

Lan Mu was not anxious and looked at Han Yi with interest. Han Yi also stared at him, feeling extremely familiar.

When Concubine Yuan saw that Han Yi would not run away, Luo Yan arrived. She hurriedly stopped Luo Yan and grabbed him tightly.

"Staff Officer Luo! Try touching me!" Concubine Yuan tricked.

Luo Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't hold me, I can't do it anymore, right?"

Concubine Yuan still grabbed her, obviously not believing it. She said, "You remove the gun and give me the magazine, and I'll let it go."

Luo Yan chuckled: "I really don't want to do anything, and I don't need a gun. He's enough for it alone."

Concubine Yuan glanced at Lan Mu disdainfully and said, "One person? Just a temporary worker? I remember you won't give guns to temporary workers, right? Why did he capture my little brother Han?"

Luo Yan chuckled: "Do you really think Han Yi Kung Fu is invincible in the world?"

At this time, Han Yi also said, "I'm not afraid of having a gun. Anyway, I didn't break the law. I just hit someone. Can you still sentence me to death?"

Luo Yan was so happy to see Han Yi being unafraid. He said to Yuan Concubine: "Miss Yuan, do you know whether you understand the containment? You always interfere with our Qianlong work like this, which makes me very troubled."

Concubine Yuan said, "I don't know how to contain the goods, I only know that he saved me!"

Luo Yan said with a stern face: "The containment must be controlled by the country. Although I just doubt it, if he attacks our Qianlong people now, I am qualified to arrest him!"

Yuan Fei said anxiously: "When I saw that he had no shelter, how could you end up!"

Luo Yan's heart was a sudden shock. He knew that no matter whether Han Yi had any shelter or not, Lan Mu would definitely be gone after taking action...

"This... he beat my man, and I'll send a temporary worker to discuss his skills with him. Isn't that too much?"

Concubine Yuan was stunned. It was her fault, so why did Luo Yan feel so guilty? She didn't take the opportunity to send someone to arrest Han Yi with a gun?

She thought for a while and said to Han Yi: "Brother, can you win this person?"

Han Yi looked at Lan Mu and said, "I remembered it! It's you!"

Lan Mu nodded and said, "It's me."

Han Yi smiled and said, "If it were in the past, I wouldn't dare say that the world is invincible, but now, I have broken through the limits of the human body. Any kung fu... Even radio gymnastics can exert amazing power in my hands!"

"..." Lan Mu and Luo Yan looked at him with a confused look on their faces.

Luo Yan was a little worried, after all, no one could tell what was like a containment.

Lan Mu was very calm. His mental power had investigated the other party's backpack, and there was a dark pot inside. Thinking of the other party's name as a strange chef, he seemed to guess the characteristics of the containment.

Lan Mu turned around and said to Luo Yan, "Can I beat him to death?"

Luo Yan was ashamed and hurriedly said, "Don't..." After saying that, he glanced at Concubine Yuan.

Lan Mu knew that Luo Yan had to lurk for him, and it was not easy to be able to be a staff officer. Besides, he had to determine that Han Yi had no shelter afterwards. If he beat him to death, Luo Yan would be in trouble once he left.

"I see……"

Lan Mu walked towards Han Yi and said, "As expected, the noodles you cook will be ineffective. No one can resist that amazing food, right?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Yo? Do you want to try it too?"

"It's better to avoid it. I want to make noodles myself..." Lan Mu's implication was to take away his pot.

Han Yi said: "Only I can make this kind of delicacy, and you won't say that if you taste it."

Lan Mu nodded and said, "Yes, it is this surface that cures her anorexia? It allows you to wander in the upper class and put layers of amulets on yourself... At the same time, it should also make your physical fitness improve rapidly and exceed the so-called human limit in a short period of time? Well... Have you never thought you would lose it one day?"

When Concubine Yuan heard this, she said, "What are you talking about! That is Xiao Han's peerless cooking skills. How can you lose such cooking skills? If you can't eat divine noodles again, I will starve to death!"

Although she cured anorexia, she was only able to eat Korean noodles, and Yuanfei still felt disgusted when she saw other foods. It was precisely because of this that she tried her best to protect Korean and even fought with Qianlong.

Han Yi had no smile on his face, and he knew that he could never lose the food pot.

The food made from the food pot has magical power. It not only makes people obsessed with the delicious food, but also weakly improves their physical fitness. In theory, if you keep eating it, he will become stronger without limit! This is also the only way for Han Yi to become a super master who has been practicing for several years in just two months.

In fact, Han Yi knew that food made from a food pot would be addicted. It would be fine if you ate it once or twice. If you eat it too much, you will lose the ability to taste other foods. If you eat it for a long time, you will completely sink and become a prisoner of food.

This is a pot for making magical food! It is precisely its characteristic that Han Yi became a strange chef. In the past, in order not to make people have too high physical fitness, it was limited to selling only eight bowls a day. Later, he climbed into a big family and closed the store.

Those who had eaten his noodles for a long time had already suffered from severe anorexia, which was almost a terminal illness! They could not eat any food and could only survive by infusion. Now they are still life and death.

But Han Yi doesn't care. Anyway, he can eat the noodles he made every day, his physical fitness has been growing, and his status is getting higher and higher. For big people, he usually only gives them a bowl, which will make them unable to stop and ask for him, and will not make those big people unable to eat anything.

In this way, he grasped a degree and allowed him to wander among the high-level buildings and was sought after by others, and called him a strange chef.

Lan Mu tried it out, and no one knew that Han Yi's ability came from a single pot, so he could see it clearly with his mental power.

Judging from his expression and Yuan Fei's words, he had already guessed the side effects of the food pot. As long as he took the pot, Han Yi would be worse than death, because he himself became a prisoner of food.

"It's another magical containment, which is not much more convenient than a bronze teapot!"

Lan Mushang went to his body at a very fast speed, and he attacked Han Yi like lightning.

"Come on! I promise not to beat you to death!"

Han Yi snorted coldly and tried his best to take action.

For his own life, no one can take away his blame!

"Bang!"

Han Yi's attack was easily flashed by Lan Mu. He punched Han Yi in the abdomen, making him feel nauseous and his body flew backwards and landed in the distance.

"Brother!" Concubine Yuan was shocked. He never expected that his younger brother, who had a peerless kung fu, would be punched away by someone.

She was already very demonic and could not get rid of eating noodles, so she rushed over in panic.

Luo Yan hurriedly held her back, otherwise she would make trouble.

Lan Mu walked to Han Yi and saw that he was saliva, looking at Lan Mu with disbelief.

At the beginning, he could see clearly when he made a lightning strike, but suddenly changed direction later and he didn't react at all and then fucked.

"How come you... are you so fast?" Han Yi said uncomfortable.

Lan Mu asked without saying that, “How many bowls of noodles have you eaten?”

Han Yi was frightened. He ate three thousand bowls of noodles and filled his stomach every day just to improve his strength.

Over the past two months, his speed and strength have become stronger and stronger, his ears and eyes have been clear, and his five senses have all increased, all surpassing the scope of normal people. Those who have practiced for decades are not his opponents, so how could he be kicked by someone?

"How can you practice? Why?" Han Yi roared angrily, and suddenly took out a knife from his arms and stabbed it at Lan Mu's lower body.

"Damn..." Lan Mu hurriedly dodged and kicked Han Yi away.

Han Yi flew out again and hit a van, and the doors were smashed.

Car alarms sounded from the parking lot, but fortunately this was an unmanned parking lot, and no one was watching except for surveillance.

Han Yi gritted his teeth and oozed blood. He found that half of his teeth were broken...

He turned his head and ran away with a swollen face, staggering, but his speed was still fast. I have to say that his physical fitness is really good.

Lan Mu is now in the form of a true ancestor, so how could he really let him run away? No need to think about what the other party was trying to escape.

It’s nothing more than keeping the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, eating more than 100,000 bowls of noodles, becoming stronger and making a comeback in the future...

Lan Mu shook his head: "You can live by infusion in the future..."

He flew over and stepped on Han Yi's back, controlling his blood so that he could not move.

Untie the backpack, and then open it and carry it directly on yourself.

Lan Mu glanced at the dumbfounded Concubine Yuan and said to Luo Yan: "You know what to do. If you finish it, call me and I'll withdraw first."

During the previous induction, there was still a containment in Beijing, so I simply got all of them within one day.

As for the final work, Luo Yan must be clear that he will naturally destroy the surveillance video that should be destroyed.

Seeing Lan Mu leaving with great swagger, Concubine Yuan rushed to Han Yi with tears in her eyes: "Brother! Are you okay? Didn't you hurt your hand?"

Han Yi was seriously injured, and he became even more angry after hearing this.

What does it mean that the hand is not injured? Without the food pot, even if you have hands, you can’t make a magical face!
Chapter completed!