Chapter 620 poured out

"Don't shoot!"

Lu Sen shouted.

But it was too late.

Bullets have been fired.

It's just that the bullet that came out suddenly bounced back.

Black Rose was stunned, reacted in time, and quickly avoided the bullet attack.

If it hadn't been for the reaction, the bullet would have been fired back, even if it wasn't shot in a lethal position, but at such a close range, it would have caused serious injuries.

What the hell is going on, Black Rose has no idea.

When I was about to shoot again, I thought of the situation just now, so I had to endure it.

However, even if she didn't shoot, she still felt a force pushing her all the way out.

Black Rose knew it wouldn't work.

It's just that she can't do anything now.

This force made it impossible for her to get close, but Lu Sen was able to hold on, which showed that his strength was also terrifying.

What the hell is that guy like, it's getting more and more curious.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Lu Sen burst out and his eyes turned red.

The veins on his face rose.

"Kitchen knife, your kitchen knife is broken!"

When the words fell, I only heard a "collapse", and the kitchen knife in the hand of the kitchen knife was really broken in half, and then the kitchen knife flew out behind and smashed on the kitchen cabinet.

The plates that were placed on it fell because of the impact of the kitchen cabinets.

"Poof. ”

The chef spurted out a mouthful of blood with a knife.

He tried to stand up, but found that the impact was very badly injured.

In fact, Chu Yidao knew in his heart that it was not because of this collision that he would give Zhenfei, but let Lu Sen's internal force give Zhenfei.

After a while, the chef sat on the ground and said slowly, "I lost." ”

Kitchen is indeed a loser.

He only has one knife.

There will definitely be no second cut.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but after someone can break his knife, his strength will also disappear, and if he wants to recover and come out of the knife, there is no way to gather strength at all.

Raising his head, he looked at the disconnected kitchen knife in front of him and tried to reach for it.

After a few attempts, finally give up.

Now that he is a chef, he is already a waste.

"Who the hell are you?" said Chef looked at Lu Sen.

Just now in Lu Sen's body, a force erupted. And this force is one of the reasons for his failure.

Lu Sen stood in place for a long time, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Whew-"

With a long sigh, Lu Sen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the body of the chef.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just know that from now on, you can't even be a chef. ”

Chef Yidao smiled bitterly.

Because of his internal strength, he can use the power of the kitchen knife to control the power of the knife, so as to cut out the thinnest, softest and best meat. However, without internal strength, the knife power cannot be controlled, and the cooking skills are naturally not good.

With this injury, he not only became a waste, but also could not be a cook.

Death awaits him next.

"You won. ”

"Yes. I won. Lu Sen did not deny it, "It's a pity, you're just a little bit behind." ”

"It's a bit of a shame indeed. ”

If the first kitchen knife can have a second knife, it must be Lu Sen who loses.

However, there is only one knife in the kitchen.

Lu Sen took a deep breath, walked to the table next to him and sat down, "I really want to know, what are you looking for, why are you chasing a woman." ”

"If you ask me, you can't get an answer. ”

"Alas......" Lu Sen sighed lightly, "Why bother...... You should know that if I want to interrogate you, there are a thousand words to get you to speak. ”

Chef smiled.

Lu Sen looked at his smile, suddenly thought of something, and rushed over as fast as he could.

However, it is still a step slow.

The chef slashed blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Committed suicide.

There are two preparations in the kitchen.

Lu Sen is dead, he is alive.

If Lu Sen lives, then he dies.

Lu Sen couldn't save the kitchen with a knife.

A person who begs for death, no matter how good his medical skills are, he can't save them.

Chu Yidao understands very well what the consequences will be if he loses in an organization like the Holy Priest.

"What do you think?" asked Black Rose as she walked in.

"I can't die for a while. Lu Sen struggled to stand up, "You deal with this place first, and I'll go back to my room and sleep." Recently, I feel more and more powerless, and I have to make up for sleep. ”

Disposing of the cook's corpse is not a difficult task for Black Rose.

After Lu Sen left, Black Rose quickly pulled down the roller shutter of the roast shop.

After disposing of the corpse of the chef, Black Rose returns to the hotel.

At this time, Lu Sen was sleeping.

At this time, Lu Sen was really sleeping, and she didn't wake up even if she came in. Thinking of the duel with the kitchen just now, Lu Sen was actually injured.

If Black Rose makes a move at this time, Lu Sen will definitely die.

But the Black Rose naturally wouldn't make a move.

Recalling the scene in the roast mill just now, Black Rose was even more determined, as long as Lu Sen lived, she would have a chance to live.

Otherwise, if the Church Priests showed up, none of them would have been able to beat her.

Therefore, Lu Sen is absolutely unable to die.

The Black Rose sat on another bed, and the kitchen was dead, and the Holy Clergy would soon find out. I don't know how many people the Holy Priest came this time, even if they didn't come out of their pockets, one by one, Lu Sen couldn't beat it alone.

Lu Sen slept for eight hours this night.

By the time he woke up, it was past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Black Rose never slept.

Lu Sen rubbed his eyes, glanced at the black rose next to the bed and asked, "What about the corpse of the kitchen knife?"

"Gone. ”

Lu Sen did not continue to ask.

The black rose said it was gone, so naturally it was gone.

"What should we do next?" asked Black Rose.

"Cold salad. ”

Black Rose frowned, "Now is not the time to joke, you should know that if the kitchen dies, there will definitely be another Holy Priest appearing." ”

Lu Sen sighed lightly and said, "You are wrong, if the chef dies with a knife, he will not come one by one, but pour out his pockets." ”

Black Rose was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you say that holy priests rarely come out?"

"Then imagine that when a factory lacks a cook, those factories have no food to eat, do they have to go out to eat? A bunch of hungry holy priests, when they appear, how good they really are, just think about it. ”

Black Rose's expression slowly sank.

Without a cook's kitchen, no one else has anything to eat.

It is imperative to pour out the pocket.

Lu Sen's expression was serious: "Pouring out of the bag means that the two big devils are also going out of the mountain." If it's another member, maybe we can take a gamble, but if it's those two big devils, then we'll just have to wait for death. ”