The long street is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Everyone was confused because the old woman was bleeding and left in a hurry, and they were also shocked by the strong combat power displayed by Qin Che.

Twice blocked the lore of the third-order assassin, even if he was injured, it couldn't hide his brilliance.

"Immeasurable knives, immeasurable people."

Looking at Qin Che's back as he walked away, Wu Xiangwei lifted the green silk behind his ears, his starry eyes were deep and the meaning was difficult to understand.

Since cultivating the Tao, her heart is like water, she is as strong as the lord of Great Xia, and she is as handsome as a playboy, and she can't make her look at her differently.

But now, the lake of her heart rippled, although it was only a small trace, but it made her panic.

The feeling of being uncontrollable, Wu Xiangwei didn't like it, but she couldn't refuse.

"Once, just this once."

Wu Xiangwei muttered to himself, looked at the southeast with wonderful eyes, walked against the wind, and the killing intent loomed.

That was the direction in which the white-haired old woman fled.

…

"Childe, punish me."

Wang Zhong looked apologetic, glad that Qin Che was strong enough, otherwise, he would have to feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"If you are a third-order monk and can't stop the assassin, I will quit you, but you are only a second-order, so it is understandable."

Qin Che shook his head, if the second realm is compared to one, then the third realm is ten, and it is almost impossible to fight.

If it weren't for the second mark against the sky, when the white-haired old woman took out the second sword, he would have died.

"Childe, I must work hard to cultivate, and today's situation will not appear a second time." Wang Zhong clenched his fists, and his words were sonorous and powerful, which showed his firm determination.

"You are the only genius I have seen in my life, I believe you can be on your own," Qin Che patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder, and walked slowly, as if strolling in his own back garden, rather than a long street full of dangers.

Because he knew that Wu Xiangwei was behind him, and no one could hurt him if he didn't come out of the sixth order.

Wang Zhong didn't know, so he waited for him, for fear that the killer would come again and take his and Qin Che's lives.

Half an hour later, Qin Che arrived at the Moon Tower, and under Wang Zhong's surprised gaze, he signed up for the chef competition.

The process was very simple, Qin Che revealed the chef's mark, and then, his name appeared in the register.

"At your age, it's not easy to condense the imprint, but I advise you not to get your hopes up."

"True Phoenix City is full of talents, and the greater the expectation, the worse the fall."

The old man in charge of registration kindly reminded that third-order chefs are allowed to participate in the competition, and first-order chefs will be eliminated in the first round.

"I understand."

Qin Che smiled faintly, for the other contestants, winning the championship means gaining fame and fortune, and one step to the sky.

But for him, it doesn't mean anything at all, as the person in charge of Qin Wu Commercial Bank, Qin Che is already in the sky.

Not counting cultivation, he is on an equal footing with the master of the thousand-year-old family, and the ten major champions are not qualified to be compared with him.

"Even a first-order chef dares to sign up, and he can't do it."

A ridicule sounded, and a man in purple walked over with his hands in his hands, his expression arrogant and his eyes showing disdain.

His figure was long and straight, and the bright light flowing in the center of his eyebrows condensed into a spoon mark, exuding the momentum of a third-order monk.

This is where his confidence comes from, where his confidence lies.

Divine taste is the chef's ability to defy the sky, and every time he breaks through a realm, the increase will be doubled, even if the cooking skills are superb, it is impossible for a first-order chef to defeat a third-order chef.

Qin Che frowned slightly, the old man was a kind reminder, not a malicious mockery, he would not be angry.

But the man in purple in front of him was undoubtedly malicious.

The contemptuous eyes and disdainful tone all showed that he looked down on Qin Che.

The old man in charge of registration also frowned, feeling that the man in purple was too much, but he remained silent and didn't say anything.

Qin Che is only a first-order cook, while the man in purple is a third-order chef, which is more important and which is lighter, it is clear at a glance.

"What did you say?"

Wang Zhong looked at each other angrily, Qin Che was assassinated, he didn't help, he was already very guilty, how could he tolerate the addition of men's evil words?

"Are you deaf?"

The man in purple slowly stretched out his little finger, plucked out his ears, and said, "Get out, the competition in Mochizuki Tower is a stage for third-order chefs, and you are not qualified." ”

"Sorry."

Qin Che squinted his eyes and said, "Whether you are qualified or not, you don't count." ”

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth." Wang Zhong was furious, the heavy sword fell to the ground, and the stone slab suddenly cracked.

"Savagery."

The man in purple glanced at Wang Zhong contemptuously and said, "Isn't what I said wrong, first-order chef, how can you be qualified to share the stage with me?" ”

"You!"

Wang Zhong was furious, and the heavy sword smashed down fiercely, like a majestic peak, falling from above the nine heavens.

However, it was blocked by the old man.

His speed is amazing, and his strength is also quite amazing, and with only one hand, he can block Wang Zhong's heavy sword.

"If you want to fight out, Mochizuki Tower is not a place for martial arts."

Hearing this, Wang Zhong's face was unwilling, his heavy sword glowed, and his figure faded.

Zang Feng plus lore.

Seeing this, Qin Che slowly shook his head and signaled Wang Zhong not to be reckless.

Mochizuki Tower is not only a place to eat, but also a place of peace, as strong as the true Phoenix City Lord, and he does not dare to be presumptuous here.

"Idiot, Mochizuki Tower is also what you can be wild?"

The man in purple sneered and said, "The master is not capable of himself, and the slave is also stupid. ”

"You're really underwhelmed."

Qin Che glanced at the purple-clothed man and said, "I'm curious, how did you survive until now." ”

"I only provoke, people who can't mess with me."

"For example, if I humiliate you, you are helpless."

The man in purple smiled brightly and said, "Mortals should crawl and roll in the mud, the sky is not within your reach." ”

"I'm already in the clouds, and it's you who looks up at the sky." Qin Che's expression was calm, and the ability that the man in purple was proud of was nothing in his eyes.

"Ridiculous, first-order chef, dare to speak outrageously?" The man in purple sneered and said, "Wait, I'll let you understand what a world of difference is." ”

After that, he signed up for the competition, and the moment he passed by Qin Che, he said a word.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for offending Mo Bai, and you have no ability."

Hearing this, Qin Che suddenly said, "No wonder you are targeting me, it turned out to be Mo Bai's dog." ”

"Who do you say is the dog?" The purple-clothed man's face was gloomy, as if he had been poked in the sore spot.

"Aren't you?"

"You are just a third-order chef, you are not qualified to be friends with the third son of the Mo family, you are targeting me in order to cling to him." Qin Che opened his mouth lightly, and his starry eyes showed a cold glow.

The man in purple was assassinated twice because of Mo Bai's provocation of him, and nine times out of ten he was also Mo Bai's mastermind, which made him move his murderous intentions.

"Fart!"

The man in purple was furious, his face was cloudy, obviously, Qin Che was right.

"If you want to be Mo Bai's dog, I won't stop you, but you chose the wrong name."

"If you want to step on me, get ready to be stepped on."

Qin Che was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man in purple, and walked away from the Moon Tower, leaving only a word, which slowly echoed.

"You want me to understand what a world of difference is, and I want you to understand what regret is."