My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 794

At this moment, Han Mosheng murmured in his heart.

He has never been in contact with the master, let alone know the true strength of the master.

If Tang Yao can't beat Ye Fan, then he will have fun.

No, I'm being abrupt.

If I knew it, I would have investigated it in advance.

Immediately, his gaze shifted to Tang Yao.

There was a vague smile on the corner of the latter's mouth, as if he didn't take Ye Fan to heart at all.

The master is certainly powerful.

But it's still not top-notch in the human world.

Ye Fan is not his opponent yet.

"Don't worry, I will naturally kill him in a short while." Tang Yao said lightly.

Han Mosheng was full of confidence again.

This is what I want.

"You want to take care of me? How to take care of me? Come on, show me."

Ye Fan was so angry.

He didn't expect that one day, Han Mosheng, a good-for-nothing, would have the ability to show off his power in front of him.

But it is obviously impossible for him to do it now.

Tang Yao's strength is unfathomable.

Unless he waited until the yellow lion arrived, he had no chance of winning.

"Hehe, are you in such a hurry to die? It's my lunch time now, do you want to have some together?"

"eat lunch?"

What is this operation?
Are you trying to poison me to death?

But Han Mosheng, as a senior pretender, naturally couldn't show his timidity in front of Ye Fan.

"Eat it, eat it, whoever is afraid of it!"

"Guan Wu, ask the kitchen to make some dishes for me!"

"Okay, Lord Fan, what would you like to eat?"

Ye Fan pinched his chin and glanced at Tang Yao pretending to be calm.

"Give me a Buddha jumping over the wall first, and the rest is up to you."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Guan Wu withdrew.

But Tang Yao frowned.

This Buddha jumping wall is one of the top ten classic dishes in China, but there are different opinions on its origin.

One of them is said to be Xuanquan, an eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty. On his way to Shaolin Temple in Fujian, he passed through Fuzhou, the capital of Fujian, and stayed overnight in a hotel.

It happened that the noble official's house on the other side of the wall served the guests with a fragrant banquet full of altars.

The eminent monk sniffed and salivated. He abandoned Buddhism for many years and jumped over the wall to enjoy the incense.

Hence the name of Buddha jumping over the wall.

I was in front of him, but he ordered such a dish, did he say something else?

Got my identity?
However, Ye Fan didn't think that much at all.

His idea is very simple, the cooking time of Buddha jumping over the wall is very long.

Mainly to waste time.

Tang Yao fell into hesitation, and temporarily canceled his willingness to act immediately.

"Eat so good at noon? You really know how to enjoy it." Han Mosheng sneered.

Ye Fan gave him a contemptuous look.

"Are you poor and bloody? The Buddha jumps over the wall for only ten thousand yuan. Is this considered to be enjoyable?"

Depend on!
My own mouth is really cheap.

What's the point of saying such a sentence, in turn, let Ye Fan lose a sentence.

He smiled mischievously: "Of course not, I usually only eat Western food, and rarely eat Chinese food."

"boring!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan began to close his eyes and meditate.

Meng Xincheng was stunned.

For a while, they couldn't see the identity relationship between the two parties.

Waiting silently on the sidelines.

Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't eat last night, and his chest was already hungry.

I want to taste the taste of Buddha jumping over the wall.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ye Fan looked at his phone anxiously, why didn't he come?

Is Ren Qi dead?

now.

Ren Qi was standing in the courtyard of Ye Fan's house, bathing the yellow lion.

His face was full of bitterness: "Master, my boss's affairs are extremely urgent, you should hurry up and follow me."

Huang Shi shook his head stubbornly: "It's okay, I won't die for a while."

"I can't break the rules of bathing, don't talk nonsense, wash it quickly, cut my nails and comb my hair later."

Ye Fan naturally told him that the Western Church wanted to kill him.

The two also reached a tacit understanding, and the yellow lion will help Ye Fan.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't expect that he was actually a troublemaker.

There are so many preparations to be made before the battle...

"Ok."

Ren Qi wiped off his sweat, and tried his best to complete all the things he explained...

The meal is served.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Xincheng, let's have a bite together."

"Mmm Good."

"Tang Yao, Yi Leng, you guys also come to eat. Young Master Ye treats guests, so naturally we can't be courteous."

Han Mosheng seemed calm and breezy, but he was cautious when eating.

He even took out a pair of silver chopsticks from his pocket, and inserted them into every dish, as if he was testing for drugs.

Ye Fan felt amused: "Han Mosheng, what education do you have?"

Ok?
The sudden question baffled him.

He held his head high and raised his chest with confidence.

"I graduated from a key foreign university!"

"Bought it with money!"

"Why do you say that?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Because if you know a little bit of chemistry, you wouldn't do this experiment."

"Arsenic was the most frequently used poison in ancient society. In terms of chemical formula, it is arsenic trioxide. At that time, the technology was backward, and there would be a lot of sulfide in arsenic."

"The silver needles will react with the sulfide to turn into black silver sulfide, which will be attached to the silver needles."

“公式是4Ag+2H2S+O2═2Ag2S+2H2O，但现在的砒霜纯度高，根本没有硫化物，所以银针是验不出来的。”

Han Mosheng was taken aback when he heard that.

That's right, his degree was indeed bought.

Is it so obvious?

I can understand every man and letter he said.

But why do they look so profound together?
"Hmph, don't tell me those useless things."

"You just want to show that you haven't poisoned yourself."

"No, no, no."

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "I just want to say that you are uneducated, laugh at you, tease you, and mock you!"

"What? You are too much."

Han Mosheng jumped up against the case.

Furious.

Ye Fan expressed helplessness.

In fact, he had always wanted to find an opponent with a high IQ, but he was a waste like Han Mosheng.

It sounds normal.

A person with a really high IQ, who would offend him for no reason.

Even if he was offended, he would not take such a simple and rude revenge, it was simply too low.

"Is it too much? I'm just telling the truth."

The words say so.

But why speak out?

Let everyone know that I am uneducated?
Is it wrong for me to study badly?

Just when Han Mosheng was thinking about how to refute.

Tang Yao's eyes suddenly froze, murderous.

"You're playing tricks and wasting time!"

Ye Fan's heart trembled.

Did you see it so quickly?

Forget it, now that you know, let's stop pretending and let's have a showdown.

Although the yellow lion didn't arrive, he still had the Invincible Bull Lice and the Hunyuan Purple Gold Cauldron.

There is no shortage of means of life-saving.

Just can't kill Tang Yao.

Make him a little sorry.

"You know? Hehe, it's okay to be stupid."

"Young Master Han, we must kill Ye Fan immediately to save Ye Changmeng."

"Okay, listen to you."

(End of this chapter)