Invasion of all races, integration of all things, crazy upgrades

When I came in, I was either in a wheelchair or supported by others.

People who are old, with crooked mouth and eyes, and even those who are lying on stretchers, all got up.

One by one, they came out in a hale and hearty manner.

It doesn't look like the group of people just now.

"Old Qin, what's wrong with you? Are you all recovered?"

A lobby manager saw them coming out and couldn't help asking.

Uncle Qin smiled boldly and said:

"We've recovered, haha, from now on, we can live a normal life again."

"We don't eat here anymore, our bodies have recovered, and we can go back and make some delicious food by ourselves."

His spirits are high, and he is no longer as old as before.

The masters behind didn't pay attention to so much, and went outside together with Chen Fan.

This scene, in the eyes of other people, cannot avoid all kinds of suspicions:
"What happened? These old people really recovered?"

"No way, who is that young man? Why do these old people revolve around him?"

"They came in horizontally, and went out vertically! I saw them crookedly leaning on the wall to get in. It doesn't take much time for a meal, so everything will be fine?"

Immediately stunned!

There was a lot of discussion, but no reason could be found.

Chen Fan ignored them and went to the villa area with many invincible kings.

I haven't been back to my home for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to take a look.

Uncle Qin's strength has recovered, and the ingredients and various seasonings he used, if seen by outsiders, will definitely be very envious.

Demigod creature meat, demon king's blood, Moshang flowers, thunder god grass, etc., top-level materials that are hardly seen by the outside world, all gathered in a cauldron.

Chen Fan couldn't help feeling emotional just by looking at it.

Even if you don't know any cooking skills, just relying on these ingredients, you can eat them until there is no scum left.

More luxurious than myself.

Of course, it is estimated that many old friends also want to replenish qi, blood and energy.

Otherwise, there is no need to spend so much.

Therefore, everyone took out various materials one after another, barbecued, hot pot, etc., and used various means to eat and drink.

No matter how they prepared, Chen Fan went back to his villa first.

The door was closed tightly, and he gently pushed it open.

A puff of smoke and fly ash rushed forward, but was blocked by a wave of air, and would not fall on him.

With a flick of the hand, a gentle current of water and the sound of wind swept past.

All the dust and smoke that enveloped the villa, plus some small bugs, were all compressed into a small black ball and thrown outside by him.

The control ability is so strong that there is no need to clean every corner in person, and there is no need to be contaminated with garbage.

Chen Fan looked at the familiar scenery inside, saw the 36 suicide notes on the table, and saw the original iron box.

There is always a feeling of being in another world.

At the beginning, I couldn't awaken the sea of ​​suffering, but now I am already one of the best masters in this world.

There are so many means, supernatural powers, and infinite power.

Even if the Invincible King saw him, he was also very polite.

If this is not counted as the next day, then it is impossible to say what is the next life!
Refold the 36 death notices and put them into the iron box again.

At the beginning, there was still a pension of 600 million alliance coins, but now it has already doubled tens of thousands of times.

But there is still no definite news about their parents.

Although someone killed the demigod of the Bone Race, but the corpses of parents and relatives are not left, which is somewhat inconceivable.

Anyway, some armor fragments and so on should be found in the stomach of the demigod.

Of course, it is also possible that too many people died on the battlefield, and no one noticed the change.

Therefore, there is no way to be sure what happened.

Chen Fan's thoughts are not as sad as before, and he seems to have gradually gotten used to it.

However, the only uncomfortable thing is that the white hair will never turn black again.

When he walked to his room, the bed was still in a mess. He gently folded the bed and clothes and put them in the cabinet.

Grandpa's room was as clean as ever, as if it would never change in his lifetime.

After looking at other rooms, it is still the same as before.

It seems that I saw fighting with my sisters and brothers again, and acting like a baby with my parents and relatives.

His eyes flickered slightly, and everything was no longer what it used to be.

"Dear ones, rest in peace in the spirit of heaven. I have grown up, and I will definitely go to the Starfield of Ten Thousand Races in person to completely wash away all hatred."

"I don't want anyone else to suffer so much again."

He has decided that his generation will completely resolve all grievances and cannot allow the next generation to suffer more.

Living in hatred all his life, his personality is probably distorted.

I don't want the next generation to be like me, training myself desperately for revenge.

If we don't fight, future generations must fight.

He has been a human being in two lives, and he, who has been influenced by his previous life, has already made a choice.

The predecessors have already made a plan for the long flow of water, and when they come to him, they feel that it can be over.

If you can't beat it, you can continue to grow yourself.

Having already accumulated enough strength, there is no need to continue to struggle on the death line.

Standing in his own villa, recalling all the happy scenes in his childhood, he became more and more determined to completely end the invasion of the Ten Thousand Races.

It can be the goal of lifelong struggle.

After thoroughly tidying up the clothes of every family member, a simple lost array was set up.

After finishing everything, he walked out of the house step by step backwards.

"This farewell, Immortals will not go home!"

Looking at the door of the room, his face was solemn and he murmured in a low voice.

After looking at it carefully, he turned and left resolutely.

When he returned to Uncle Qin's concierge again, the ten seniors had already prepared all kinds of ingredients.

Grilled meat, barbecue, sizzling fish, etc., are full of fragrance and brilliance.

If outsiders saw these ingredients, they would probably be shocked.

Many people are more affordable drool, unimaginable impact.

Even Chen Fan couldn't help being shocked after seeing it.

At least, the demon king's meat is a good material that the outside world can't get at all.

Not to mention all kinds of precious spiritual herbs, seasonings and rare spiritual materials, all of which are unimaginable treasures.

No matter the time, one must prepare as quickly as possible.

Uncle Qin said to him:
"Chen Fan, you're back? Come and sit down, get ready for dinner!"

He is exceptionally enthusiastic and puts himself in a good mood because of cooking food.

Chen Fan greeted with a smile, and said with a smile:

"I'm not being polite, I should go check around when I'm full."

He was not polite, and sat down next to him, ready to eat.

Gu Yidao raised a piece of flamingo roast meat leg, handed it to him, and said:
"In order to kill this flamingo, I really spent a lot of effort. I decided to eat it piece by piece, and only one leg is left."

"As the old saying goes, it is better to eat two taels of birds than half a catty of animals. Come here, come here, this is for you."

The huge chicken legs were placed in front of him, and Chen Fan blinked.

Two or two birds?

This weighs twenty pounds, right?