Ace Evolution

v1 Chapter 87: Raid tv

Fang Lin's cultivation is slightly better, straightforwardly:

"I'm very hungry now, these lights, all the seasonal flowers and plants are all taken off, and just get some amaranth."

The waiter looked at each other, but the customer was God, and he could only serve the final dish. The two steaks were served up and down, but Fang Lin felt that the steak had only six mature and unsuitable tastes. Teppanyaki tools!

A waiter was stunned. You should know that these tray tools are made of ceramic crafts, very simple and simple, generally thick and gentle arcs, and have a heavy and solid feel on the hands. It was a precious vessel of the Edo era. The waiter next to me saw the cultural relic was ruined by the two, and his eyes were rounded, but he saw that Hu Huahao's arms were thicker than his thighs, and his eyes glared over. A nonsense?

In fact, this can't be blamed for the two people burning the piano and building a crane. Kaiseki cuisine pursues the beauty of space created by food utensils, seats, gardens, hanging scrolls, and vases, plus skilled technology. The two are pursuing delicious food that can satisfy the hunger, and the two have been in serious conflict from the root.

The most terrible thing was that after eating, Hu Huahao, who was upset, threw away the yuan and left, and the waiter was frightened. Lao Hu directly said:

"I do n’t eat overlord meals, I have already given you face. Your kitchen was cut corners. It ’s all half-baked stuff, and I have to reprocess it by myself! This service is only worth half a yuan, and the remaining half yuan is for me. ! "

Then Lao Hu turned his head and said to Lin Lin in a straight line:

"When the ancestors of these guys invaded China, when did they pay more than half a penny? My old Hu is considered educated today."

The two sides could not reach a consensus. Of course, the only resort was to resort to force. So the poor hotel manager not only had to pay for this overlord meal, but also had to pay the high medical expenses of twelve seriously injured guards. This was the result of Fang Lin's persuasion. Otherwise he would have to pay more expensive funeral and pensions.

After getting out of the hotel, Fang Lin took out the stolen Yanshen Shenshui from the car, and soaked all the invitations according to the prompts, and soon got the prompts:

"Hidden quest: The truth of Chun Yue Shrine has been completed, quest reward: Tea party invitation x3. Points increase by 1000 points, potential points +2."

Although Fang Lin was disappointed with only three invitations, there was always one more as a reward. After he shared the other invitation to Hu Huahao, both of them were prompted at the same time:

Task 1: In ten days, the invitation to get the Honda Tea Party has been completed, and the reward is gained. The points are increased by 1,800 points, and the potential point is +3. (It is worth mentioning that Hu Huahao's reward has been reduced to 200 points and potential points +1 because he has had three bad records of not completing the Golden Quest before.) Task 2 has been activated: within 15 days, touch Eligibility letter to the Street Fighter Contest in Edmondhonda and learn its contents. If the task fails, it will seriously affect the clearance evaluation and forcibly deduct 7500 points. If the reward points are not enough, Hu Huahao will be erased and he will be overjoyed:

"This extra invitation, I have to come up with a good knock!"

Fang Lin nodded again and again, and was deeply convinced. According to their previous estimates, the number of people entering the world from the nightmare space was only about 60. At this time, even three-quarters were eliminated and survived. There are also at least fifteen people. The invitation to the Honda Tea Party was limited to five, that is to say, at least a full ten people would take turns.

These ten people will be punished by being killed or deducting 7,500 points. And it must be known that even those who can pay these 7,500 points lose far more than this amount, such as rewards after completing two main tasks, overall statistics after passing the customs, surname points, talent points , Points evaluation rewards and more.

The most important thing is that you will completely miss the final climax!

Therefore, it is natural for Hu Huahao to regard this invitation as a dazzling commodity, but in Fang Lin, he has considered it more profoundly. The target of the sale should be someone who has not received the invitation and does not have enough points.

If these people do not want to be obliterated, they have only two choices. One is the crazy killing of reincarnation, plundering others' points or invitations, but who is left at this time who is weak? How could it be so easily killed? And the most important thing is that even if you take risks to kill people, you may not be able to get enough points!

So the surest way: still get this invitation in your own hands. And right or wrong, no gold equipment, dark gold equipment, green equipment Fang Lin will not be too much. His basic long-range combat has now been upgraded to level 10, with the prerequisites for learning advanced skills, if there is a level The above long-range advanced skill scrolls can also be considered.

After listening to Fang Lin's analysis, Hu Huahao added:

"I suggest that if someone is willing to exchange a lot of potential points, it will be given priority. After this return, my pair of gloves and your silver plot character weapon need to go to space to enhance the level. This Need a lot of potential points to support. And I've also seen Scoon's anger this silver plot weapon before. Its power is not at a level compared to that of Green's +9 weapon. From your description, , After the weapon's own level is increased, the power of its own skills is also greatly improved! "

Fang Lin nodded and took out a brush from the front of the car to write down these points. Then handed it to Hu Huahao as a memo. At this point, there were less than three days left before the ten-day limit specified in Mission 1. Fang Linlue thought about it and let Hu Huahao drive to the TV station.

Nara is known as the religious capital of Japan. Tourism and journalism are very developed. Because of the recent violent incidents of killing and wounding, there have been many strict guards around the TV station. After the two's car stopped, Fang Lin closed his eyes and thought about his temples, and suddenly smiled:

"Lao Lei, we're just afraid to be high-profile this time."

Hu Huahao lost his inquiry.

Fang Lin smiled:

"Things get bigger, the higher the attention, and the ability to show a certain strength, in order to win the trust of those who have the desire to buy and the ability to buy ... peers."

Hu Huahao nodded and said:

"I understand."

He was straightforward and dumped the car directly at the entrance of the TV station, stopped horizontally, and then braked. Can this place be blocked? Immediately after, there was a long line of waiting queues. The Japanese guard met and hurried over to pull the car door and asked what happened. The corner of Hu Huahao's mouth rose slightly, and the other side Lin Dao:

"It happened that I had only seen the Nanjing Massacre in reality a few days ago. Look at me. I have been the deputy captain of the urban management before."

Then stepped out in one step!

Hu Huahao's figure is very burly and strong, that the guard can only reach his shoulder, and his breath suddenly suffocates, and he looks up and says:

"Mr……."

"Mr. What?" Hu Huahao growled directly: "Mr. You are also called? Why don't you bow before talking to me?" 360 search AFu-(. *) En.co ace evolution updates fast

The guard was frightened for a while by his power ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ was really bowed to him and was about to speak. Hu Huahao immediately kicked up:

"X your mother, you also call bowing? Your head hasn't touched the ground! No sincerity at all!"

This poor Japanese man directly broke through the doorman window behind him and flew out. When he landed, he was full of blood and was unconscious. Several impatient drivers behind him wanted to join their arms and raised their noses. Eyes stared round, and fled faster than rabbits!

The distance from the gate to the building's lobby was less than thirty meters. At least forty guards used riot shields, and electric batons tried to stop this big man. But forty people were no exception. They all fell over. Ground, the tragic cries of one after another, spectacle.

Fang Lin took a sigh of relief, walked to the rear of the Toyota commercial vehicle, opened the fuel tank lid, and leaned in. A frightened middle-aged man shivered and wanted to ask a few words, but he couldn't make a sound, even his pants The trainee did not pull up, a female secretary who was still holding his **** screamed!

Fang Lin smiled and adjusted the collar for him, patted the pale and fat face, and pulled out the limited-edition zip lighter in his inner bag. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. With a single flick, the burning cigarette **** was accurately thrown into the fuel tank!

A series of crazy explosions sounded, and the fire was soaring into the sky. The crowded cars at the door couldn't advance in the blast and fire! As the fire spread, it turned into a torch!