Chapter 655: Dispute
Xiao Yue's whole body was drumming, and the sword intent kept surging out of his body, and the long sword in his hand was all because of the sword, blooming with light, and it was extremely bright. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the people around him didn't dare to come out, and no one dared to stand up and speak and resist for Xiao Yue.
Not because of anything else, just because the person who wants to deal with Xiao Yue is the Holy Son of Tianquan.
The Holy Son of Tianquan Holy Land has a lofty status and is extremely strong in cultivation.
No one knew why the Holy Son of Tianquan wanted to deal with Xiao Yue like this, and even Xiao Yue himself was a little puzzled.
Rumble!!
The Tianquan Holy Son pressed down with his palm, and suddenly the air let out a slight roar, and Xiao Yue felt that his hand holding the sword trembled, as if the sword was about to be unstable.
However, Xiao Yue only frowned.
Since he Xiao Yue left the Qingfeng Empire, he was accepted as an apprentice by the elders of the Tianshu Holy Land, showing extremely high talent, and his cultivation has risen all the way, and he has already become a top genius in the Tianshu Holy Land, even the Holy Son of the Tianshu Holy Land is a little bit fearful.
The Holy Son of Tianquan has always been good friends with the Holy Son of Tianshu, could it be that this Holy Son of Tianquan is acting for the Holy Son of Tianshu?
Do you want to get rid of this great problem of his henchmen?
But...... That's too blatant, isn't it?!
Xiao Yue's eyes were cold, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword.
Suddenly.
The Holy Son of Tianquan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he landed on the several figures who walked out of the direction of the kitchen.
"The Holy Son of Tianquan is so majestic, this noodle shop is a small business, if His Royal Highness the Holy Son wants to show his majesty, can he go out?"
Ouyang Shenfeng took his hands and walked out with a cold face, with every step he took, the aura on his body would climb a few points.
As a first-class chef in Gluttonous Valley, Ouyang Shenfeng's strength was very strong, very strong, even in the face of the Heavenly Spring Holy Son, he did not have the slightest fear.
Although it is said that there will be some fears, but the other party is a holy son after all, and the fears that should be given are still given.
As soon as Ouyang Shenfeng's momentum joined it, it immediately caused the momentum of the three parties to collide with each other, Xiao Yue felt the pressure on his body loosen, and the expression on his face trembled slightly.
"Oh, Chef Ouyang...... I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss your 'heavenly burial face' very much. The Heavenly Spring Holy Son slowly turned his head, his gaze fell on Ouyang Shenfeng's body, and he said lightly.
His eyes were still so high, but compared to looking at Xiao Yue, they were still much more relaxed.
After all, he is a first-class chef in Gluttonous Valley.
Although Gluttonous Valley is said to be a vassal force of the Hidden Dragon Royal Court, its overall strength is not weaker than that of any holy land.
After all, it is the holy land of the chefs of the entire Qianlong Continent, and the mysterious and unpredictable valley lord of the gluttonous valley is an existence that the holy lords of the major holy lands are afraid of.
The first-class chef in Gluttonous Valley is already very noble.
"Don't dare, don't dare, if the Tianquan Holy Son wants to eat, he can do it at this moment, but the preparation process of the Heavenly Burial Noodles is complicated, and the cooking process is even more difficult, maybe the Tianquan Holy Son will be impatient to wait. ”
Ouyang Shenfeng took his hand, and the chef's robe on his body was clinging to his body under the increasingly terrifying coercion of the Tianquan Holy Son.
Listening to Ouyang Shenfeng's words, the Heavenly Spring Holy Son breathed a sigh of relief.
He actually raised a hand.
Everyone's heart shrank.
Is the Holy Son of Tianquan going to do it?!Does he really dare to do it?
This is the Valley of Gluttony after all...... The Holy Son of Tianquan is here to participate in the Gluttonous Immortal Banquet this time, if a first-class chef of Gluttonous Valley is wiped out here, then how should he participate in the Gluttonous Immortal Banquet?
Everyone was puzzled, but the Heavenly Spring Holy Son seemed to be fearless.
The crystal palm was still slapping towards Ouyang Shenfeng.
It seemed that he had made up his mind to kill Ouyang Shenfeng on the spot who dared to stop him.
Ouyang Shenfeng's heart tightened, he didn't expect that the Heavenly Spring Holy Son would dare to continue to press.
These sons and daughters of God...... It's really getting more and more lawless in the gluttonous valley!
Do they think that the valley owner of Gluttony Valley has disappeared for so long, and Gluttonous Valley is really something to be bullied?
However, just when the Tianquan Holy Son was about to be photographed.
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter outside the door.
The stagnant air seemed to burst in the midst of this laughter, and everyone felt the heaviness that enveloped their hearts disappear.
Who is it?
When everyone looked out, they saw a group of people coming slowly.
The leader was a man wearing a loose robe, the man's face was not very handsome, but the momentum on his body was extremely terrifying, and his whole body seemed to tremble when he walked.
"It's the Heavenly Lord! Why did he show up?"
Someone recognized the identity of the person who appeared, and suddenly his face became strange.
The Holy Son of the Heavenly Spring Holy Land was dealing with the top genius of the Tianshu Holy Land, but the Holy Son of the Heavenly Hub appeared in the next moment.
There always seems to be a quirky connection between them.
The Heavenly Spring Holy Son glanced at the Heavenly Shu Holy Son lightly.
"It turned out to be Brother Liancheng, what a coincidence. ”
The Tianquan Holy Son retracted the momentum on his body and arched his hand at the Tianshu Holy Son who was striding over.
Tianshu Holy Son smiled and arched his hand.
It seems that the two seem to be quite familiar.
"Since Brother Liancheng has appeared, the Holy Son will sell Brother Liancheng a face, and I will forgive you, the kid who dares to offend the Holy Son. The Holy Son of Tianquan took his hand and said lightly.
After saying that, he stepped into the restaurant and led a group of people straight in.
When the Holy Son of Tianquan passed by Xiao Yue's side, his eyes slanted, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was a little disdainful.
Suddenly, Tianquan Holy Son's eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on the little girl Xiaoya who was sitting there timidly, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
He stared at Xiao Ya, and there seemed to be brilliance in his eyes.
On Xiao Ya's body, it seems to be shrouded in a layer of black mist.
"This girl is a little weird...... Tianquan Holy Son said lightly, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Ya.
When Xiao Yue saw this scene, his heart suddenly trembled, and with a bang, the long sword behind his back swayed up and fell into his hand.
The sword light flowed, slashing towards the Heavenly Spring Holy Son like a dragon.
"Stop. Xiao Yue said hoarsely.
Airplanes......
However, Xiao Yue's figure was quickly blocked.
was blocked by the two maids behind the Tianquan Holy Son, these two maids were holding thin swords, and their surging cultivation burst out, approaching Na Xiao Yue, blocking his figure.
The Holy Son of Tianquan did not stop, and continued to grab the little girl with one palm.
Syllable.
Suddenly.
A fair, slender hand grabbed the palm of the Heavenly Spring Holy Son.
The white palm was still stained with some water stains.
Tianquan Holy Son's movements froze, and when he slowly raised his head, he saw an equally expressionless face.
The face seemed familiar.
"What kind of thing are you?" said the Tianquan Holy Son lightly.
Bu Fang squinted at the Heavenly Spring Holy Son, and the remaining hand patted Xiao Ya's head, causing the latter to hide behind him.
"Bullying a child, you also have the face to call yourself the Holy Son?" Bu Fang said lightly.
There was a bang.
Bu Fang's palm holding the Tianquan Holy Son was suddenly shattered, and the Tianquan Holy Son narrowed his eyes and looked at Bu Fang like that.
"Good guts...... Unfortunately, you are not qualified to speak like this to the Son. ”
The Holy Son of Tianquan raised his hand, glanced at the square step lightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to walk towards the restaurant.
Bu Fang looked at the back of Tianquan Shengzi entering the restaurant, his eyes were indifferent and his face was expressionless.
He patted the little girl's head and exhaled softly.
Ouyang Shenfeng walked over, he glanced at Bu Fang, his brows furrowed.
"Xiaoyou, hurry up, offend the Holy Son of Tianquan, you may be in danger...... Otherwise, stay in this noodle shop, although the son of Tianquan is arrogant, he may not dare to kill people in the noodle shop below. Ouyang Shenfeng said solemnly.
The Holy Son of Tianquan will be avenged, and those who offend him basically do not end well.
There are three personal maids under his command, who are extremely strong in cultivation, and they are the three knives in the hands of the Holy Son of Tianquan, and they are extremely ruthless and kill countless people.
Xiao Yue was entangled by two of the maids.
"No, it doesn't matter. Bu Fang squinted at the Tianquan Holy Son who had already found a place to sit, pulled Xiao Ya, and turned around and walked out of the Mianwang Pavilion.
Can Ouyang Shenfeng's noodle restaurant really be able to stop the Tianquan Holy Son who wants to kill him?
Judging by the situation ahead...... I really can't say.
It's not that Bu Fang looks down on Ouyang Shenfeng...... But there seems to be a terrible thing in Xiao Ya's body, once it is exploded, it is not easy to control, so Bu Fang still chooses to leave.
If the Holy Son of Tianquan really sent someone to kill him......
Then kill it.
Bufang exhaled softly and walked out of the Noodle King Pavilion.
The guards outside the door stood on either side, looking solemnly at the steps and buds that walked out of them.
Bufang glanced at them, did not speak, blended into the street, and disappeared with the flow of people.
Da Da ......
A graceful figure walked out of it.
The guards bowed respectfully when they saw the figure.
It was a woman, dressed in a long turquoise dress, with a fiery and swaying figure.
She looked in the direction of Bufang's departure, and a sneer appeared on her face.
"Do you want to leave after offending the Holy Son......?
With a swipe, the woman's figure turned into a green light and disappeared.
......
Xiao Yue glanced at the Heavenly Shu Holy Son with a gentle smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Yue, recently the Gluttonous Valley held a feast for the immortals, the Great Elder asked you to come to give you the opportunity to learn, you don't easily offend people, there are many people here who you can't afford to offend, Senior Brother is kind enough to give you advice, you have to listen carefully." ”
Tianshu Holy Son patted Xiao Yue's shoulder, and seemed to say bitterly.
Xiao Yue sneered, shook his shoulders, shook off the palm of the Tianshu Holy Son, turned around and stepped out of the Mianwang Pavilion.
As soon as the Holy Son of Tianquan entered the noodle restaurant, he troubled him for no reason, and he guessed with his toes that he must have been a ghost who laughed at the city.
That laughing city was jealous of his talent and worried about taking away his position as the Holy Son...... It's a lot of scheming.
Walking out of the Noodle King Pavilion, Xiao Yue walked towards the residence that Gluttony Valley had prepared for him.
As a strong man who was invited by Gluttonous Valley, he naturally had a residence in Gluttonous Valley.
However, as he walked slowly, the noise around him slowly disappeared.
The originally bright sky dome also slowly became darker.
The cold wind howled and blew by, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and slowly drifting away.
Xiao Yue stood still.
The momentum of the whole person suddenly became sharp, and his eyes turned and he looked into the distance like a dragon.
Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.
Dark clouds hit, rain, fall.
When the rain hit the ground and broke and splashed, the momentum of the whole surrounding area changed abruptly.
The sound of humming swords rang out, and the raindrops falling in the sky seemed to turn into sharp swords, sweeping and cutting.