All the people: Longevity! That chef is killing God again!

Lijiang City, Qintian Building.

In the office on the top floor, Li Mumin sat at his desk.

His expression had recovered a lot, and he was no longer as sluggish as before.

The reason why this is so is because Li Yanran has already reached level 20 for the first time and obtained the trial qualification!

And has already locked the first place, even if someone catches up behind, it can only be second.

At this time, he is still staring at the rookie list ranking, trying to find out the threatening figures.

Especially that D-class swordsman!

Although he was ranked in the twenties, he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

But suddenly, Jiang Lin's name, ranked in more than twenty, disappeared from the list of newcomers!

Li Mumin stood up abruptly and stared at the screen in surprise.

"Gone?"

Then he immediately shouted: "Come, go to the hall on the first floor and see if the ranking on the giant screen of Qingshan Academy is still there!" Soon

someone came and replied: "Boss! Not anymore! That D-class swordsman disappeared from the list! Hearing

this, Li Mumin was first surprised, then gave birth to a trace of luck, and finally became ecstatic.

"Hahahahaha!"

He laughed maniacally, and his smile contained infinite murderous intent!

"Go, call Li Yuanguo to me!"

The secretary replied: "Boss, Young Master Yuanguo is currently under the control of the Lijiang City Administration. "

Huh?" Li Mumin's brows furrowed: "What did he do again?" "

Young Master Yuanguo was in the wild a few days ago and attacked a newcomer with a ring, but since that newcomer's level is only level 3, and the professional grade is also C-level, it is only controlled."

Li Mumin couldn't help but feel a hint of anger in his heart: "Idiot!

"Go and call Li Cheng first."

"Yes!"

After a while, a young man wearing a full set of blue level 20 equipment walked in.

This person's name is Li Chengxian, his profession is a B-class armor heavy hammer, and his level is already level 26.

At the same time, he was also the president of the Li clique's private armed force, the Qin Army.

"Boss!"

Li Mumin nodded and said, "That D-grade swordsman has lost his qualifications and is not protected by Qingshan Academy, you send the Sancheng Qin King Army to monitor the pass of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and then lead the Sicheng Qin King Army to search in the mountain range!"

"Remember! Once discovered! Kill on the spot!

"Understood!"

If he could, Li Mumin wanted to send all the Qin royal troops to hang.

He hates it so much!

But after all, Lijiang City still has Liucheng, and it is still necessary to leave Sancheng Qin Wang Army to protect.

However, it was still easy to dispatch seventy percent of the Qin King Army and surround and kill a D-class swordsman.

As long as he doesn't go deep into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to become an outsider...

............

The other side.

Night.

South Min Mountain is ninety miles north.

Jiang Lin made a meal and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the iron pot and took a few bites of saliva, but suddenly stopped while eating.

The eyes became confused.

After a while, I smelled the aroma of the food and began to eat again, and after eating it again, I began to be confused again.

All this fell into Jiang Lin's eyes.

The condition has deteriorated even more!

Now I get sick almost every three or two minutes.

Today's battle could have been crushed by the old man alone, but it was because of the illness that it was dangerous.

"Can't continue to carry..." Jiang Lin said softly.

After all, this is the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, full of danger.

With an old man who has amnesia at any time, the danger factor will be greatly increased!

And the state of the old man is so wrong.

What if it becomes completely dementia and feces and urine are on the body?

A decision must be made!

Is it just discarded, or...

If you discard it directly, the old man's state at this moment must definitely die in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

If it is not discarded, it can only be sent back to Lijiang City.

Either find someone to send it or send it yourself!

He didn't know who to look for at all, and Liu Ruyan was impossible.

Now there are only three days left before the one-month deadline, and Liu Ruyan has not yet returned, which means that his level has not reached level 20.

How could he give up the opportunity to enter Qingshan Academy and help him send the old man back?

Not to mention the other newcomers.

The only ones that can be entrusted are those high-level professionals.

There may be well-intentioned people among those people, but it will take a long time to find them.

Can the old man's current state last until then?

After thinking about it, only the option of sending it back in person was left.

Can...... How to send?

When he was protected by the rules of Qingshan Academy before, he came out of Luoxia Mountain, and he had the courage to lie to the military boss and let the military escort him out.

It's afraid that the Li Group will intercept it halfway!

At the moment, he is not qualified and is not protected by Qingshan Academy, and the Li Group is afraid that he has already come to surround and kill!

It must be dangerous to send it yourself!

"You've made me miserable..." Jiang Lin said helplessly as he looked at the old man.

When the old man heard this, his eyes were confused at first, and when he ate a bite of the food in the iron pot, his eyes lit up and shouted.

"You are my grandson!"

This is again stimulated by conditional launch.

"I am your grandson... Huh..." Jiang Lin couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

At this time, the old man suddenly asked: "Why, good grandson, who makes you unhappy?"

Jiang Lin sighed and said, "You, you can eat so much, you eat me poor."

"Uh..." The old man's face blushed slightly, but suddenly his eyes lit up: "I seem to have food to eat... Just where?

Jiang Lin's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he looked at the old man.

I saw the old man touching his body, but he didn't touch anything.

"I forgot where to put it..."

Jiang Lin withdrew his gaze in disappointment.

He continued to think about what to do next.

At this time, the old man came over and handed him the iron pot: "Good grandson, you eat."

Jiang Lin smiled: "Grandpa, you eat, I'll make another one later." The

old man wondered for a moment, then began to eat himself, and in a few moments it was all done.

He sat next to him and was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Good grandson, did I embarrass you?"

"No, you think too much."

"I forgot many things, but I'm not an idiot, I can see it..."

Jiang Lin was silent for a while before asking, "If... Grandpa, what if... I mean, would you risk helping someone who had nothing to do with you? The

old man replied categorically: "Of course not, his life and death are my business."

Jiang Lin glanced at him speechlessly.

The old man continued, "But if it's my relatives... Even if it is a sea of fire, I will go and break in!

Jiang Lin stared at the old man with both eyes, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Will it really break in?"

The old man clenched his fists and said, "Yes!"

Jiang Lin's eyes dodged slightly: "What if I can't break in..."

The old man's eyes shone brightly: "Then I will also break in!"

"That... Am I your relative?

"Hahaha, you are my grandson!"

"You're really..." "

Wait... I remembered. The

old man turned over for a moment.

Snap!

Drop out a lump of meat.

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