Traveling through food to conquer other worlds

"Don't dawdle, hurry up if you want to make a move!" Qinghe had already mobilized the internal strength in his body at this time, he was thinking about whether this young man could block a move under his hands.

Su Han took those pills secretly, tried his best to calm down his mind, and looked directly at Qinghe.

At the same time as Qinghe started, what Su Han took out was a frying pan.

"You look down on me for fighting against me, and you just take a pot?"

Qinghe was angry, he felt that Su Han's action was a great shame to him.

"It's enough to have this pot!" Su Han replied confidently, secretly putting all his strength on this pot.

In fact, this is not an ordinary pot, it was originally used by Su Han to cook some side dishes, and by coincidence some time ago, Xiaoyan dug out the rock in the secret passage of the city lord's mansion. Absorbed, the remaining rock turned into a smooth and beautiful crystal.

Xiaoyan insisted on inlaying those crystals on Su Han's frying pan.

What surprised Su Han the most was that because of this accident, his frying pan became extremely hard and even had its own spirituality.

Su Han felt that the battle against Qinghe was more about defense, and this frying pan was the best combat tool for him.

Qinghe was completely annoyed by Su Han's indifferent attitude, he frowned and started to beat Su Han with one blow.

Su Han observed the route of Qinghe's attack, and directly held the pan in his hand towards his body, blocking the attack.

Qinghe didn't expect Su Han to take this trick at all, his eyes were full of shock and he murmured: "How did you do it?"

In Qing He's understanding, a person like Su Han who doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations in his body should be beaten into a meatloaf by him in the face of his sudden blow, but this man is still able to stand in front of him alive , which is really unexpected.

There was nothing but shock in Qinghe's eyes.

"Didn't I tell you that? You only need a frying pan to stop you. Sometimes people should not be too confident. There will always be some people or things that will refresh your perception."

Su Han smiled, and then began to show off in front of Qinghe with a mysterious face.

"Oh, Fang Ben, but I only used 5% of my strength, and I didn't use my full strength. If I use all my skills later, I'm afraid you will become a residue in an instant. Do you dare to fight with me again?" try?"

Qinghe felt that this seemingly inconspicuous young man had successfully attracted his attention, and also made him feel a little bit fighting.

Now he chose to fight Su Han in close quarters, avoiding Su Han's frying pan with every punch, and punching Su Han's body directly.

Su Han is just a cook, and he doesn't usually pay much attention to the refinement of his body. Facing such a solid attack from Qinghe, his body really can't bear it. He feels pain everywhere.

"Master, going on like this is not an option. You may be beaten to death by this Qinghe. You should learn to fight back!"

The almighty butler was able to detect Su Han's physical strength at this time, and he was a little anxious to give Su Han some advice.

Even though his body was in pain, Su Han still passively endured this kind of blow, but his eyes were fixed on Qinghe's face, and he kept all Qinghe's moves firmly in his heart.

In the end, he finally asked Qinghe in a low voice: "Have you fought enough? Now it's my turn to make a move!"

The temperament of Su Han's whole body has changed a lot. He is as fast as lightning at this time, and what is left in front of Qing He's eyes is only an afterimage. What's more surprising in the future is that all the moves that Su Han uses later are the same. Exactly the same as he had used before.

"This move is called retaliation in the same way!" Su Hanhua let out a roar, and then punched Qinghe's rather handsome face with a heavy blow.

"When did you steal your own kung fu?"

The moves that Su Han used just now are only known by the inner sect disciples of Piaomiao Peak, which made Qinghe, who is the master of Piaomiao Peak, very shocked.

Could it be that this young man he had never seen before was one of the disciples of Piao Miao Peak?
Su Han directly ignored Qing He's shocked appearance, he stepped on Qing He's instep without hesitation.

"Your Excellency, don't you know that there is a saying that you can learn now and sell now? You taught me these moves just now!"

Su Han's tone was extraordinarily innocent, and it really made people feel that he deserved a beating.

Qinghe was in a mess on the spot, he knew that Su Han would definitely not be his opponent based on internal strength alone, but this young man's ability to learn is really too strong.

According to this young man's current age, in the near future, he will definitely become the existence that attracts everyone's attention.

Thinking of it this way, Qing He had the idea of ​​taking Su Han for his own use, and his face, which was originally cold, turned out to be a little more kind.

"Your Majesty Qinghe, don't forget that I invited you here to deal with this kid!"

Meng Zikun felt that things were completely out of his control now, so he reminded Qinghe anxiously.

Qinghe turned his head and glared at Meng Zikun: "What? Does this deity need you, a little city lord, to dictate what he does? Believe it or not, this deity will raze your little ice city to the ground in minutes?"

Qinghe's gaze on Meng Zikun was so direct and sharp that Meng Zikun didn't dare to speak any more, but he shyly said it aside.

"My boy... no... little brother, why did you come to the City Lord's Mansion? Is there something wrong? Do you need me to help you settle it?"

Su Han's beating Qinghe just now was not painful to Qinghe at all. At this moment, he looked at Su Han with a smile, waiting for Su Han's answer.

Su Han's eyes widened suspiciously because of Qinghe's sudden change.

Listening to this man, it seems that he intends to take himself as an apprentice?But Su Han didn't feel that he had done anything that could catch others' eyes.

After thinking about it, Su Han replied directly: "I have a friend whose mind is controlled by Meng Zikun, and now I have no other purpose in looking for him, just to let him release the control over my friend."

Now Qinghe only wanted to make a good impression in front of Su Han, so he immediately turned his head to look at Meng Zikun.

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and release the soul control on this little brother's friend."

"Your Majesty Qinghe, aren't you taking too much control?"

At this moment, Meng Zikun felt extremely unhappy. This was clearly the foreign aid he had invited. Why did he start helping this little thief who repeatedly broke into his city lord's mansion after a long time?

You must know that this ice city is his territory!