Chapter 674: I don't carry this pot
The muscles on the facial paralysis man's body agitated, and the terrifying power suddenly exploded, and he opened his mouth and let out a long roar, making the bronze door actually move slowly, the creaking sound, extremely far away, with the vicissitudes of time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bu Fang and the others stood behind the paralyzed man, watching the bronze door open a thin slit, and the incandescent light suddenly projected into it at a rapid pace from the slit, making people feel quite dazzling.
"This is the door of hope, and those who challenge the chefs on the list of chefs have to pass through this door, because this is the door of hope for them to realize their dreams. The old man held his hands, looking at the slowly opening bronze door, there seemed to be a light surging in the depths of his eyes, and he said lightly, and the voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Jun Qing's face flushed with excitement with a smile, the door of hope ...... It makes sense, isn't their dream to be able to kill the strong man on the Tablet Chef List and replace him, what they need is hope......
Walking through this door is the beginning of their dreams.
The steps are indifferent, the heart is as plain as water, and it is the door of hope for others, for him...... It's just in a hurry.
Finally, you can enter the Gluttony Square, and the Wenren should still be on that square.
Bu Fang thought in his heart, that is, he was a little distracted.
However, no one noticed his distraction, they were all staring at the bronze door, and as the bronze door opened, the excitement on each of their faces became more and more intense.
Finally, the bronze door was fully opened, and the light projected in, shining on everyone's faces, and their faces were a little red and excited.
The glamorous woman giggled, her slender legs flicked on the ground, and her figure suddenly floated out, and laughter surrounded her.
The man with facial paralysis opened the door, exhaled wildly, and slammed his fists together, letting out a muffled snort.
He took one step, and his whole body ejected like a spring, straight into the sky.
The two of them seemed to turn into two streamers and rushed into the suspended platform in the gluttonous square.
The audience in the gluttony exclaimed when they saw these two people, obviously many people knew this paralyzed man and beautiful woman, of course, they knew more beautiful women.
The two of them are actually the strongest on the list of gluttonous chefs, that is to say, they will also become the targets of challenge by Bu Fang and others.
The chef's robe on the face paralyzed man rolled up, and his figure fell on the high platform, sitting cross-legged, with a serious face and no smile.
The beautiful woman's body swayed, the towering waves on her chest were turbulent, and she landed on the high platform, and her face bloomed with a charming smile like a flower.
"Alright, you little ones, come with me. The old man put his hands in his hands and said with a smile.
The next moment, the old man took a step and slowly walked towards the center of the square.
His pace was not fast, and everyone followed him slowly.
One step at a time, one step at a time, steadily.
As soon as the old man appeared, there was a commotion in the square.
Looking at the ten people behind the old man, the audience was even more excited, because the appearance of these people meant that this time the feast was about to enter the climax.
Many of the powerhouses on the high platform sat upright, looking at the challengers who slowly walked out with a smile on the corner of their mouths.
Some people stared, and some people were surprised.
Xiao Yue saw the slow steps in the crowd at a glance, and his face was full of sluggishness.
What's the situation?How did the step boss run down there?
Has he become a challenger?
The little girl was stuffing food into her mouth, and when she saw Bufang, her eyes widened, and she stretched out her greasy fingers and pointed at Bufang, excited.
Tianshu Holy Son's gaze was also stagnant, and he also saw Bu Fang, his face was full of strange colors.
Did the man he sent to kill Bu Fang fail?
This kid is really fateful.
But didn't the Heavenly Spring Holy Son also send someone to retrieve this kid's head? Could it be that his men also failed?
Unexpectedly, Tianquan's subordinates have all failed, and there is nothing left if his own subordinates fail.
The moment the Holy Son of Tianquan saw the steps, the aura around his body bloomed violently.
There was a muffled sound, and the entire high platform seemed to tremble slightly.
It was as if it was going to collapse in the next moment.
"Damn boy, kill me Green Ji, behead me Lan Ji! If I don't break you to pieces, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
The Tianquan Holy Son's eyes stared at Bu Fang, and the next moment he raised his palm and slapped it on the dining table, causing the sandalwood dining table to fall apart in an instant and turn into chisel powder in the sky.
He stood up suddenly, his face was gloomy as water, and the depressed aura around him also made people tremble.
Chi Ji looked at the Holy Son who was like an angry lion, her heart trembled slightly, and she stood aside, not daring to come out.
"Holy ...... Holy Son, this is the feast of the immortals. Looking at the Holy Son, who was extremely angry and seemed to be eager to take action immediately, Chi Ji reminded him in a low voice.
"What about the Immortal Feast? The person whom my Tianquan Holy Son wants to kill must die. ”
The Tianquan Holy Son's eyes were like lightning, and the golden battle armor on his body suddenly bloomed with brilliance.
He took one step and stood in the air, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.
As soon as his hand was raised, a halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, the halberd was delicate and luxurious, inlaid with countless formations, and there were gorgeous spars in it that radiated brilliance and provided energy.
It was like a storm over the entire Gluttony Square.
Murderous intent.
Tianquan Holy Son, the killing intent is approaching the step.
Everyone was slightly stunned, and the next moment there was an earth-shattering noise.
What happened?!
The Holy Son of Tianquan actually wants to do it at the feast of the immortals? My God......
I feel like there's a good show, is the Tianquan Holy Son targeting that little cook?
Bu Fang tilted his head and looked lightly at the Heavenly Spring Holy Son who was like a god above the heavenly dome, and the majestic coercion that burst out from the latter's body kept falling, wanting to press Bu Fang to the ground, but for Bu Fang, coercion or anything was useless.
The people around him all retreated with ugly faces, but Bufang still stood calmly.
He raised his head, and his indifferent gaze collided with the gaze of the Heavenly Spring Holy Son full of murderous intent.
The Sixth Elder's beard was slightly cocked, and the next moment his palm was raised, and he shook it for a moment, which made the breath of the Heavenly Spring Holy Son be isolated.
"What does this mean by the Heavenly Spring Holy Son? These are challengers...... Why does the Son want to be overwhelming?"
The voice of the six elders rang out.
The Heavenly Spring Holy Son held the halberd in his hand, and moved step by step in the air, his eyes surging with murderous intent.
"The little cook in the red and white chef's robe killed my two maids...... You say, does he deserve to die?" said the Heavenly Spring Holy Son.
Everyone was in an uproar and looked at Bufang in shock.
This little cook actually dared to kill the maid of the Heavenly Spring Holy Son? Where did he get the courage? Offending the Heavenly Spring Holy Son was tantamount to offending the Tianquan Holy Land, and what he would encounter at that time would be a very terrible revenge.
On the high platform, the face of the Heavenly Machine Saintess was wrapped in a white light veil, the green silk was rolled, and her beautiful eyes were looking at the steps gently.
Xiao Yue frowned, and then the long sword behind his back trembled, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword was out of his body.
Xiao Yue stepped out in one step, wanting to fly with the sword.
However, he was stopped by a swaying figure.
Xiao Liancheng looked at Xiao Yue with a smile, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Yue, don't be impulsive, bring unwarranted disasters to my Tianshu Holy Land." ”
"Get out of the way. Xiao Yue suppressed his anger and said coldly.
"Oh...... Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this?" laughing at Liancheng's sleeves, and suddenly a cyan long sword also fell into his hand, pointing obliquely at the ground, murderous and awe-inspiring.
The atmosphere of the entire Gourmet Square seemed to become tense at this moment.
The situation became too fast like a tornado, leaving the audience a little confused and uncomfortable.
Why is it because of a little chef that such a tense thing happened?
Who is this little chef sacred?
The Sixth Elder also glanced at Bu Fang a little speechlessly.
In a hurry...... You're planning to do something in a hurry, right? As soon as it appears, it's going to make a mess of the situation.
Ouyang Shenfeng looked at Bu Fang with a smile, he didn't expect Bu Fang to come as a challenger, and his heart was suddenly a little excited.
He had seen the strength of Bu Fang, so he was looking forward to it.
Wen Renshang still poured bamboo wine into his mouth, full of wine, but looking at Bufang, he smiled obliquely.
Interestingly, this kid did appear again.
The tense atmosphere made the atmosphere of the entire gluttony a little depressing.
Many people are afraid to come out and look forward to the next development.
Chu Changsheng has always sat quietly in his position, pouring the wine, drinking it lightly, the wine flowed down his mouth and into his stomach, making his face slightly soft.
"Don't make trouble, the feast will continue to be held, if there are any contradictions, please resolve them by yourself after the feast. ”
Suddenly, Chu Changsheng put the wine glass on the table and said lightly.
His voice reached everyone's ears in an instant.
Everyone was stunned, and the next moment they gasped, and Chu Changsheng spoke......
Tianquan Holy Son's face was as gloomy as water, and his gaze turned to look at Chu Changsheng.
"Senior...... The maid below cannot die in vain for no reason, this person must be broken into thousands of pieces. ”
Chu Changsheng's action of pouring wine suddenly froze, and the next moment, he still didn't raise his head and said, "No matter what you want to do, wait until the feast is over." ”
"Ben Shengzi can't wait! It won't take too long to kill this ant, and the seniors will give him time to breathe in the next time. ”
Tianquan Holy Son's eyes were like electricity, he didn't speak, the halberd shook in his hand, and suddenly smashed down quickly, and the direction of the smashing was towards the step.
The Holy Son's body moved, like a roc spreading its wings, and his toes were on the tail of the halberd, bursting with infinite power, and he directly bombarded towards that step.
Everyone was in an uproar, everyone was in an uproar.
The Holy Son of Tianquan really ignored Chu Changsheng's words and made a move in the Gluttonous Tower! This is a slap in the face! This is a contempt for Gluttonous Valley!
Crazy!
It is said that the Holy Son of Tianquan is arrogant and boundless, and now when he sees it, it is really true!
In the face of legends like Chu Changsheng, he didn't care in the slightest, and still chose to do it, which was extremely domineering.
Bu Fang looked at the Tianquan Holy Son who seemed to fall from the sky, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.
He squinted at Chu Changsheng in the distance, and his eyes seemed to be a little playful.
"Hey...... Old man, this guy's maid seems to have been slapped to death by you, right? I don't carry this pot. ”
Bufang said lightly.
The sound was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience.
The next moment, everyone was stunned when they heard it.
Stepping on the halberd, the murderous Tianquan Holy Son also shook his face, and his face froze.