Chapter 722: tourism

As soon as the angler said this, the entire laboratory square suddenly filled with an icy feeling, as if the temperature had dropped a few degrees.

Those scientific researchers who were watching from a distance were shocked, thinking that someone was making trouble again and wanted to grab the super psychic liquid.

Li Yao said with a worried expression on his face at the moment: "Academician Chen, did you think that person came to grab the super soul liquid again?"

Academician Chen said with a cold face: "It is very possible that good things are always greedy."

"I hope Professor Su can beat him down and drive him back to his nest."

"Don't worry, Professor Su is very powerful, maybe he can kill him directly."

Killing him can be said from Academician Chen, which is enough to show his hostility towards anglers.

However, Su Yan had a calm face, calmer than before, because he was expressionless at the moment.

For the super psychic fluid, this is obviously just trying to **** it, the result is naturally self-evident.

Of course, Su Yan didn't do it directly. He was waiting for the angler to speak out in person. It wouldn't be too late to get rid of him. Su Yan is now unscrupulous.

The angler glanced at Su Yan and continued, "Su Baxian, don't you ask me to sit down and talk?"

A sneer appeared on Su Yan's expressionless face, to grab his super psychic liquid, and to sit down and talk with him. This man's face is hard and thick enough.

"Well, sit down and talk."

Su Yan did not refuse, and brought the anglers to a pavilion. In front of him was an artificial lake that was opened up. The water was sparkling and very clear, which was a very nice place to enjoy.

"How about here?"

"Very well, it's beyond my expectation that Huaguo has such a pleasant place."

The apprentice assistant on the side also smiled and said, "I haven't seen the smog in China since I came here. It really disappoints me."

Su Yan's face became cold, and a spirit force blasted at the fisherman's apprentice, naturally killing him.

However, this spiritual power was blocked by the angler, but his apprentice was already frightened and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Smith, don't talk nonsense, just stand by."

"Okay, teacher."

Su Yan picked up the tea cup and looked at the angler and said, "China does have smog, but there are also places with pleasant scenery in China, and every place has its good and bad."

"It was my apprentice who was abrupt. Our Maple Leaf Nation also has polar ice fields and polluted places."

Su Yan's anger dissipated and said to the angler: "This is the tradition of Chinese hospitality. You call it tea."

The angler picked up the tea cup and took a sip and said, "Yes, yes, there is magical power in it. This is not ordinary tea."

"I like Chinese culture. I like Jiang Taigong fishing the most. I admire his perseverance."

Su Yan faintly smiled and said: "Jiang Taigong has perseverance. If he succeeds, he is praised by others. He has perseverance and tenacity. But if he was just an ordinary person fishing, what would you think of it?"

The angler shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about this problem. I wouldn't study it for ordinary people."

"Ordinary people who fish like this will definitely be scolded by others for Sabie."

"Sabi?"

"It means idiot."

The angler waved his hand with a trace of anger on his face. He naturally understood what Su Yan meant, which meant nothing but Sang cursing Huai.

Taigong Jiang is a celebrity in Su Yan's mind, but his angler is just an ordinary fool in Su Yan's mind.

This also showed that Su Yan was not afraid of him at all, and also told him that coming here is not as rewarding as Jiang Taigong.

"A vertical hook cannot catch fish."

Su Yan smiled and drank the tea.

"I have a lot of this tea. If you are interested in it, I can give you a few packets when you leave."

The angler was full of violent faces, his clothes had fallen to the ground, and he was looking at Su Yan without blinking.

"Su Baxian, you must also know the purpose of my coming here. We know that people don't talk secretly."

"Okay, I am happy to do so, so as not to waste my precious time."

When the angler stood up, Smith on the side hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to pass it to the angler.

"Teacher, there is urgent news."

The angler was full of anger. What kind of situation was this? Whatever the emergency news, but after he squinted his eyes to see the message on the phone, his anger suddenly disappeared.

The angler grabbed the phone and clicked into the message with a cold face.

What news can make him pay so much attention, do not hesitate to look at it on this occasion, it is nothing more than a blockbuster news on the World Martial Arts League Forum, the Dark Night Organization has released a new ranking list.

The angler clicked on the screen of his mobile phone and looked at it seriously, this time from behind.

The Nanyang Dean is the twelfth place on the Midi list, and even advanced several places, because the first few were either dead or injured.

The 11th place is still the King of Chuang from the Northeast, this has not changed, and the 10th place is still his angler.

But when he saw himself, the angler had doubts on his face, because he hadn't seen Su Yan since his twentieth place.

This made him have a bad premonition in his heart, and this premonition made his heart beat wildly and his eyes were cold.

The ninth place remained unchanged. When he saw the eighth place, his eyes suddenly widened and his pupils tightened because he saw the three words Su Baxian.

Su Baxian, the eighth place in the ranking list, made him unbelievable. At this moment, there was a buzzing in his mind, like countless bees.

He who had stood up originally, just sat back at the moment, the eighth place on the list, Su Ba first, he was the tenth place on the list.

Not only that, the entire forum was screened by Su Ba first, and it was all news about him.

He saw a message on the top, which made him tremble, and his heart was cold.

"Why is Su Ba ranked eighth first, my God!"

"You don't know yet, he defeated the Lich King."

"Who is the Lich King? Where did he come out so that he can enter eighth?!"

"The Lich King is the great king of the Wu Clan in Southwest China. He killed Ji Gu. Do you think Su Ba should rank eighth first?"

"what!!!"

A cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the angler, and the anger just disappeared, and his heart was full of anxiety at the moment.

Seeing this, Su Yan continued: "What's wrong with you?"

The angler was panicked, where there was the momentum just now, like a wilted eggplant.

"Uh, uh, this tea is very good, it's great that Master Su can give me a few packets."

Su Yan was taken aback. Why did this angler suddenly change? He was all gearing up to teach him a lesson.

"Why, don't you grab my super psychic fluid?"

Upon hearing this, the angler waved his hand quickly and said, "Grandmaster Su laughed. I'm here to travel. I heard that Super Spirit Liquid is very famous, so I wanted to buy some."

"travel?"

Su Yanren couldn't help but not know how this angler suddenly became like this.