No one or even a creature can completely hide the killing intent, and can only dilute the killing intent to the point where it is difficult to detect through the difference in level.

Ilmi pulled out the needle, and before he could put his thoughts into action, he let out a wisp of murderous intent, which then dissipated.

Because, when he threw the needle, he was not deliberately targeting anyone, but upholding an attitude of littering, smashing grass is grass, and smashing flowers is considered flowers.

Then the needle flew towards Xiaojie.

Even Buhara and Menqi, who were examiners, only reacted later.

In the entire venue, only Luo and Dongba noticed Yi'er Mi's actions.

Both of them were people who had broken through the Dark Continent and were very sensitive to killing intent, so when they leaked a faint killing intent when Yi'er pulled out the needle, even if it wasn't aimed at them, they were immediately aware of it.

However, Dongba was keen, but he had no means to stop it, so he could only watch as the needle was about to pierce Xiaojie's temple.

At this moment, with an inaudible sound, under the panicked gaze of little Jacchi, the bead-headed needle suddenly turned around, passed through several candidates, and pierced into the wall.

The few candidates who were almost affected did not realize that the danger had just passed by them.

Jie and Killua stood still, unclear what was going on.

Yi'er Mi and Menqi suddenly looked at Luo, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, and saw that the other party's posture had not changed at all.

"It's too fast. Menqi looked at Luo and thought to herself, she didn't even see what hit the needle, and then changed the trajectory of the flight.

Then, she turned to look at Ilmi, who was covered in beaded pins, and felt a deep sense of threat from this person.

This man is strong!

Because of this shot, Menqi noticed the Il fan who always eliminated the sense of existence.

"It's grit. ”

Ilfan saw clearly that what hit the bead needle was only a grain of gravel.

Although the bead needle thrown out does not contain the slightest mental power, and that grain of gravel has mental power entanglement, it is extremely difficult to make a grain of gravel come from behind and knock the bead needle away.

Ilmi looked at Luo silently, as if looking at a sleeping tiger.

In his heart, he gave birth to the same evaluation as Menqi.

It's too fast.

It's not just the kind of speed that comes from behind, but also the kind of speed that leaves no trace at all after raising your hand.

If it weren't for the gravel's flight trajectory to judge, and Luo was the only one in that direction, it would be really difficult to find a trace afterwards.

Ill was puzzled by Luo's meddling, and did not take the examiner's attention to heart, and pulled out a bead needle from his body, wanting to kill any candidate at random and grab a cooking table.

In Menqi's indifferent gaze, Yi'er Fan was holding the bead needle, and when he was about to make a move, his movements suddenly froze.

At that moment, a wisp of qi as light as a breeze locked on his right arm, as if it was bound by countless iron chains in an instant, so that the thought came to him, but the arm did not make a movement.

That wisp of qi also came from that direction.

Yi Ermi turned his head to follow the qi machine, and when his gaze had not completely shifted to it, the wisp of qi disappeared in an instant, and then, he saw that Luo was still sitting on the ground without the slightest change.

There was no fear or jealousy, only deep incomprehension.

I was actually locked by a wisp of qi that could be scattered at will.

"That's not going to work, we still have to kill one. ”

Ilmi muttered to himself in his heart, this time, he will not pause again.

However, just as he was about to do it again, one of the candidates in the venue finally finished steaming the lion's head, and walked towards Buhara and Menqi with the dishes.

Suddenly, the rising killing intent disappeared without a trace.

Ilmi simply put away the bead needle and walked towards the vacant cooking table.

The motive for the murder was to occupy the cooking table.

Then, with the cooking station vacated, there is no need to kill people in one more move.

This principle of motivation, like accepting a commission and killing someone, is deeply embedded in the values of Yi'er Mi, which is why he receives it so simply.

Luo's eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at the back of Yi'er Fan lightly, and then continued to pretend to sleep.

Dongba saw from the beginning to the end, and there was no surprise about Luo's action to save him, but he determined that among all the candidates, except for Luo, this strange needle man was the most dangerous.

The person who felt the same way as Dongba was Menqi, who watched coldly as Yiermi walked towards the vacant cooking table.

There are only 158 cooking tables in the venue, and there are 341 candidates, and only the candidates who are fast can take the lead in grabbing the cooking tables, and the candidates who are slow can only line up honestly or use strong means.

This strange needle man is obviously very strong, but how can he be late.

If Menqi knew that the reason why Yi'er Fan arrived so late was because Yi'er Fan spent his extra time thinking about whether to cook something he wasn't good at, I really don't know how to feel.

In the cooking table, Killua glanced at the strange needle man vaguely and fearfully, he didn't know that this strange needle man was the Il fan he was most afraid of.

Xiaojie came back to his senses, only to find that he was shocked into a cold sweat, and his heartbeat had not yet stabilized.

At that moment, he thought he was going to die.

"What's wrong with you?"

Leoli noticed that Xiaojie and Killua were not acting properly, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Xiaojie and Killua glanced at each other, not knowing how to answer.

After a while, Xiao Jie shook his head, casually made an excuse, and revealed the matter and concentrated on the food at hand.

Seeing this, Leoli didn't ask much, and put the finished lion's head into the bowl with a confident expression.

On the sofa, Buhara ate the lion's head brought by the third candidate, and Menqi just glanced at the bowl of lion's head with disdain, closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to the follow-up dishes.

Because he saw the process of Luo completing the lion's head with his own eyes, he swept the entire venue at a glance at this moment, and all of them were laymen, and they didn't even need to taste it, so they could judge that the taste was unqualified.

"You passed. ”

Bukhara did not say that it was delicious, but only announced that the third candidate had passed.

When the candidate heard this, he waved his fist excitedly, and then retreated.

In fact, there are Luo's dishes in the front, and the lion heads of these candidates in the back are not the same, but Buhara is very hungry and a little hungry, so like the original book, the evaluation standard is greatly reduced.

With the third, there is the fourth...

The candidates who came first put on their own lion heads, and all of them passed without exception, and Leoli was also in the ranks of passing because of his fast work.

With Buhara taking a bowl at a time, the number of candidates who passed gradually exceeded sixty.

It looked very relaxed and easy, but Kurapika keenly noticed the slight change in Bukhara's expression, was he impatient, or was he starting to swallow it?

Noticing this, Kurapika vaguely reminded Xiaojie and Killua to hurry up, and then carried his lion head over and successfully passed the test.

Not only Kurapika noticed, but also many candidates who were not weak in observation.

In vain, they realized that from this moment on, the criterion for passing the test was no longer deliciousness, but efficiency.

Serve the food as soon as possible before Buhara doesn't want to put up with it, and if not, I'm afraid there will be the first loser.

Realizing this, the atmosphere in the venue changed, and at the same time, an argument broke out between the candidates over the limited number of cooking tables.

The root cause of this phenomenon all comes from the two lion heads that Robert won the first place.

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