Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 221 The master is the master
"Too."

Talisman paper is not an ordinary thing, don't attract any evil gods at that time, unfamiliar talisman paper, of course, can't be used indiscriminately.

Lan nodded approvingly, and then he added: "I thought you used my talisman to defeat Dracula?"

"You are quite narcissistic."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This person made him feel boring and didn't answer any questions he asked, so he simply left.

When he was about to leave, Lan told him a few words.

"You can give it a try. Tiger Balm Talisman Paper can be activated as soon as you think about it. I have tested it many times and the effect is quite good."

"I hope you are not intimidated."

Blue said with a smile.

Zhang Fan curled his lips and said, "Pretending to be a ghost."

Hope it works a little bit!
From this point of view, these two people are still possible, Lan's strength is unpredictable, and the great priest who protects the country has many treasures.

Zhang Fan was suddenly filled with hope again!

At this time, Ma Tian was running around on the plane, full of surprises, not tired at all, full of energy, and the staff was very helpless.

Suddenly it felt hopeless.

The staff followed Ma Tian and was led by her.

Ma Tian was seen by Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He immediately carried her away. When carrying Ma Tian away, one must be fast, ruthless, and accurate, and not give the other party a chance to react.

Then Zhang Fan smiled apologetically at the staff.

"I'm sorry, children are not sensible."

Zhang Fan shrugged and explained helplessly.

The staff also smiled to express their understanding, and at the same time expressed their admiration for his skill in capturing "Ma Tian".

This is Chinese Kung Fu?
"Run? Give me a good night's sleep!"

Zhang Fan turned his head again, pretending to be angry at Ma Tian.

Ma Tian was picked up easily like a little chick, and suddenly she was picked up, she was very surprised.

Ma Tian looked at Zhang Fan with small eyes full of great horror.

Immediately, she reacted and began to struggle.

"Let go of me, let me go! I don't want to go to sleep woohoo~"

But under Zhang Fan's iron tongs, Ma Tian had no choice but to succumb.
"Kid, why don't you sleep?"

Zhang Fan immediately refuted.

After Ma Tian settled down, he also returned to his exclusive rest area.

On the plane, Zhang Fan signed in and got the No.20 reward for three days.

An ordinary dagger is just right for peeling apples.

He was confused. Logically speaking, shouldn't the rewards for signing in here be very reasonable?

How come No.20's three-day reward turned into a dagger.

If it wasn't for the real dagger in his hand, Zhang Fan would have doubted his life.

It is probably the same as the initial weapon in the gunfight game, and it is a gift.

The skill and introduction of the dagger are written as unknown, but the level is full level thirteen, which is very mysterious.

"This, this, how do I feel that I have been deceived?"

Zhang Fan complained.

So he hurriedly asked the system what was going on with this weapon.

The system's answer is very official.

【Ding!I don't know either. 】

In terms of sharpness, it is indeed okay, but it is really not powerful!

To be sharp, even a slightly better sword can be achieved, right?
Zhang Fan was a little disappointed, so he had to put it away first and do research later.

Several hours later, the group finally arrived in Egypt. It was already noon at this time, and the snacks were already done on the plane.

The time difference between Egypt and Inkyli has little effect.

The plane arrived in Cairo, the capital of Egypt.

There were all kinds of people at the airport, and Zhang Fan was surprised to find that the people here all had typical Asian skin colors.

Immediately, he felt a sense of intimacy.

Going around here, Lan is still fighting the king, perhaps because of kneeling, at this time, he has killed until his eyes are red.

Follow the multilingual arrows and finally go out.

"Ah~ that should be right there!"

The Protector of the Nation pointed forward and murmured. "Thank you God for blessing us."

Zhang Fan: .
He really wanted to say, does this have anything to do with God?

The group of them can be said to be an existence with a high rate of turning heads. The priest who defended the country led the way, not caring, and walked steadily forward.

The greeters from Egypt seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The gongs and drums even played some Chinese characteristics.

There were also special children who placed flower wreaths for everyone.

Zhang Fan and the others were flattered.

really not bad.

Zhang Fan leaned over slightly and let Tong Haolai put it on.

He sniffed it carefully, and it was very fresh, as if it had just been picked.

Lan was still in the game "in dire straits", when she was wearing a wreath, she didn't know it.

Ma Tian's eyes are shining, this kind of foreign flowers, with a touch of blue against the blue sky, is undoubtedly pleasing.

She can't put it down too.

There was even a temporary congestion on the road, and the crowd was chaotic.

A man dressed in a suit, with brown skin and the appearance of a successful person stepped forward. What is more characteristic is that his walking posture is inner eight.

This made the group feel a little bit annoyed, but because of face, they didn't say anything.

He first made a simple self-introduction.

"Hey, welcome!"

"I am the commissioner in charge of connecting with you this time, you can call me Ai Luo."

Ai Luo smiled softly, showing his two rows of teeth that were shining white under the influence of the sun.

His international English is pretty good.

In any case, this finally brought up his horrible first impression.

Ai Luo kept looking back and forth at the crowd at the same time, and finally locked his eyes on Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fandun felt bad, he knew that it would be very problematic for this kind of gaze to appear between men and women.

Ai Luo seemed to have discovered some treasure, his eyes flickered.

Then, soon.

He went up to hold Zhang Fan's hands, and said excitedly, "Long-awaited, long-awaited!"

"I've heard of your famous name!"

"I heard that you were thousands of miles away and easily took Dracula's head from the crowd of thousands of soldiers!"

"I'm really admiring you. I believe that with the participation of Mr. Zhang, we in Egypt will be able to survive this crisis!"

Ai Luolian said.

Such praise made Zhang Fan feel a little elated and embarrassed.

There is no way, this is someone else's insistence on complimenting, it's impossible to stop him, right?

But thousands of miles away, what's the matter with taking the enemy's head?

This rumor is good, good!
It turns out that I am so good!
"low profile."

Zhang Fan smirked directly, as if he didn't care, which made Ai Luo feel that he was extraordinary.

If there really is a way, the master is the master, so humble.

At this time, the Great Priest of the Protector of the Country, who had been unknown throughout the process, spoke up. He probably wanted to show his presence.

Brush it.

"Cough cough."

The Great Priest of the Protector of the Country coughed a few times pretending to attract everyone's attention and eyes.

The old man calls me an expert, yes!
(End of this chapter)