Job change for all: My pastor, what the hell is the cancer cell proliferation technique?

This changed so quickly.

"What make you feel unhappy?"

"I just happen to be a little unhappy here."

"Why don't you tell me and make me happy?"

After thinking about it, Fang Chen looked at Zhang Haoran with a curious expression on his face.

[Mood value +418 from Zhang Haoran]

What is this?

Then I am so unhappy, but also to make you happy?

Just when Zhang Haoran was choked by this sentence.

While thinking about how to open his mouth to refute.

"Fang Chen, let's go!"

"Ignore him!"

Meng Qinghan walked beside Fang Chen with a look of anger.

Pulling Fang Chen's arm.

After glaring at Zhang Haoran fiercely.

ready to leave.

Seeing Meng Qinghan's move.

Zhang Haoran's anger that had been forcibly suppressed once again surged to the sky.

As far as the relationship between these two people is concerned, if they just came from one place and met by chance, then there is something wrong!

Just, looking at the eyes of everyone around.

Thinking that I am a member of the Zhang family, it would not be good to spread the word.

Zhang Haoran didn't do anything, and watched the two leave with a gloomy expression.

……

ten minutes later.

"That Zhang Haoran is too annoying."

"How can I meet him every time?"

Meng Qinghan kept complaining while walking forward.

Hearing this, Fang Chen thought for a while.

Getting ready to speak.

"Two, excuse me."

"I just saw that you two bought a lot of things. They must be rich people."

"I have a piece of equipment here, do you need it?"

At this moment, a young man with a crew cut and sunglasses came out from the corner.

Glancing around, he lowered his voice and spoke to Fang Chen and the others.

Hearing this, Fang Chen froze for a moment and closed his mouth.

"If you have equipment to sell, why don't you sell it to those merchants?"

"Or can't you sell it after you go to the professional guild for appraisal?"

Meng Qinghan looked vigilant and opened his mouth in confusion.

This is too unscientific. Suddenly a man appeared and said he wanted to sell them equipment?

However, for Meng Qinghan's vigilance, the flat-headed youth seemed to have expected it long ago.

"No, I picked up this piece of equipment somewhere in the wilderness."

"I don't need it myself, so I want to sell it, but it also needs money to appraise the equipment."

"My family is not well off, I don't want to spend this money, and I can't afford it."

The young man with a flat head explained seriously.

"And if I sell it to those professional merchants, their hearts will be too dark."

"I just feel that my equipment is not good. I must appraise it, otherwise I will accept it at the price of ordinary iron-level equipment."

The young man with a flat head explained the reason very well.

Hearing these words, the vigilance on Meng Qinghan's face loosened.

Indeed, such a group of people do exist.

So something like the black market came into being.

However, in the black market, it is very possible to be fooled into buying Fantie-level equipment at the price of master-level equipment.

"What are you selling?"

"How much does it cost?"

Meng Qinghan was no longer so vigilant.

Looking at the young man with flat hair in front of him, he asked curiously.

I heard Meng Qinghan say that.

The flat-headed youth didn't take out the equipment immediately.

"I'm not going to lie to you two."

"This piece of equipment was when I was hunting in the mountains, and I accidentally witnessed the struggle between two powerful professionals. Those two professionals fought to the death, and finally both fell. I think these two people have no vitality. It was only when I had the courage to go to the front that I picked it up.”

"I reckon that the two professionals should not be weak. If they can go to the sky and escape from the earth, the equipment they can carry on them must be good."

"I don't have any big ambitions. Anyway, I have tried to awaken several times, and I don't have the talent to become a professional. So it is enough to get some money and let the whole family eat and drink comfortably."

The young man with a flat head talked about it.

The words were neither fast nor slow, just speaking so calmly, as if describing a fact.

Hearing this, Meng Qinghan nodded.

"Then what equipment are you going to sell?"

"Should you show us first?"

Meng Qinghan looked at the young man with a urging look on his face.

Following Meng Qinghan's words, the crew-haired youth looked at a corner in the distance very vaguely.

In the corner, Zhang Haoran nodded.

There was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

……

Zhang Haoran felt that.

Although my father is asking me to lychee.

But how can I get the lychees down?

I am the eldest young master of the Zhang family, the future wife of the young Zhang family.

How come you got so close to another man?

She never smiled at me like that even in Meng Qinghan.

Fang Chen why?

Isn't he just a pastor with a little bit of ability?

It really is what my father said, with someone backing him up.

Then why did Fang Chen tolerate his provocation yesterday?

Shouldn't it be a big mouth that draws directly?

Chapter 104 Two different rings inside and outside

Therefore, Zhang Haoran felt that his father was too cautious.

Getting older doesn't have that kind of ambition anymore.

In addition, this is the second time that Fang Chen has overwhelmed Zhang Haoran.

Therefore, in Zhang Haoran's heart, Fang Chen had a strong killing intent.

Anyway, I am also the current third-generation son of the Zhang family, the majestic young master of the Zhang family.

What are you Fang Chen?

It is said that people lose their sanity when they are angry.

Today's Zhang Haoran is like this.

But consider the occasion and impact here.

So Zhang Haoran arranged for one of his men to pretend to sell Fang Chen a piece of equipment.

Of course, it's not about killing Fang Chen.

Instead, he sold a piece of equipment to Fang Chen at a high price.

Then, huh...

……

Meng Qinghan didn't notice the dark eyes of that young man with flat hair.

Seeing that the young man with flat hair did not speak.

Meng Qinghan urged again.

"Huh? Oh."

"Just thinking about something, sorry."

The young man with a flat head looked at Meng Qinghan with a look of embarrassment.

I am very sorry to speak.

"Hurry up and take out the equipment you want to sell and let's have a look."

"Don't waste time."

Meng Qinghan did not suspect him, and urged again.

Followed by the flat-headed youth nodded.

Then, the flat-headed youth gritted his teeth and took out a simple and unpretentious ring from his bosom.

Some reluctantly glanced at the ring.

"This is it."

"If two professionals can fight to the death, then this ring must be extraordinary."

"Even I don't have much money to use for appraisal, so..."

The flat-headed youth said.

Very embarrassed smiled.

"How much are you going to sell for?"

Meng Qinghan asked curiously.

"A battle to be beaten to death by two powerful professionals."

"I don't know the specifics, but it shouldn't be too bad, right?"