It seems that the guys in Mott Street are really stupid enough to have no IQ..."

Shaking his head, sitting in the car, Zhao Youqian said such an evaluation in his mouth.

"The matter of the cooking world actually let a group of ordinary people make trouble, I really wonder if they are dominating Mott Street and have lost their IQ!"

Snow Maiden's complexion changed slightly.

"After we left, someone went to the trouble of the shop?"

"Ghost master, do you want me to let the bone girl..."

Stopping the Snow Girl's words, Zhao Youqian waved his hand.

"You are all still in the recovery period, although even if there are only two percent of the combat power left, it is not comparable to ordinary people, then it is still too early to make a move, first adapt to the situation here, at least I will let you out after recovering seventy or eighty percent of the state, otherwise just help in the manor and the store!"

Snow Girl, who showed a hesitant look, wanted to say something.

"But..."

Zhao Youqian's tough refusal came again.

"Don't say it again, everything listens to me when you come to Ximei!"

"What's more, if you do something stupid over there, it doesn't mean that no one understands..."

"The fact that the Mott Street Oriental Alliance has been able to maintain for more than ten years shows that there are still a few clear-eyed guys among those people, but it's a pity that they are old!"

Even if the life cycle of the special chef is extended, it is only a slight improvement in physique, which is still very different from the complete change of physical fitness at the Lin level.

More than ten years have passed, and the last time Mott Street was established in Sheng Chao Street is equivalent to a generation has passed, and even the special chefs who occupy Mott Street now have begun to move towards the sunset.

It's the world's greatest and most ruthless force, and no one can reverse it unless you continue to advance in the art of cooking!

...

"Who told you to mess around???!

The old man with strong spirits, his eyes bulging like copper bells, almost like a stone lion at the door came to life.

The hairs stand on end, and the stiff appearance looks like it was made of iron wire.

There were a few people kneeling underneath, with an unpleasant smell and colorful appearance, as if there was no way to completely get rid of it even after cleaning.

"Is this something you can meddle in?"

"I've been a little bully in Mott Street for a few days, I really think I'm amazing? After hearing some news, he rushed to be cannon fodder and a pawn for others? ”

The old man, who was angry unabated, raised his hand directly, and someone immediately gave him a leather whip, and the few people kneeling at the bottom trembled uncontrollably when they saw the leather whip, but they couldn't say a word of begging for mercy.

They knew that begging for mercy was only to make the old man angry, and if they really wanted to live, the best way was for the old man to vent his anger.

Gently flick the whip, only to hear the sudden explosion of thunder in the air.

'Bang Bang! ’

It seems that even the air vibrated with it, and the old man who got the whip on it didn't have any hands, and he killed the fortune teller, and if he couldn't die, he was lucky, compared to the trouble they caused, a small life was already the cheapest compensation.

Until the entire small ancestral hall was already full of blood, several people could no longer distinguish clothes and flesh, and almost all of them were mixed together with blood and red.

Only then did the old man's anger quench slightly, and he stopped the leather whip in his hand, and let the people drag the waste out, and then returned to his seat.

"Jin Lao, you don't have to be so angry..."

In the ancestral hall, a big man with horizontal meat on his face snorted, which was regarded as revealing the previous matter.

"The problem now is not that we don't want to talk about it, people don't care about talking to us at all, the plan over there has been passed, if we follow their design, we really won't be able to live in the future!"

Don't look at the fact that they still have nearly 30% of the real estate in their hands, but with the development of the owners of large property rights, as long as they do not violate the law, even if there is some cover-up, it is a problem between residents, and others can't control it at all.

This kind of method is simply a naked injury to others, completely ignoring the gains and losses.

Even Yaeko Minesaki, who was under Nakamura Thistle, was taken aback at first, not to mention these Mojie gutter rats.

Don't look at the fact that they just occupy Mott Street and the surrounding neighborhoods, there are also two or three chef-level cooks among these guys, and with the combination of shady methods, they can be regarded as a well-known force in New York.

In the past, they were complacent about this, but it wasn't until today that they met such an unreasonable guy as Zhao Youqian, and they didn't know what they were, and people didn't take them seriously at all.

If you want to build Sheng Chao Street, build it in front of you, and you can't even say a word of.

"Then what does Gou Lao Er think?"

The other middle-aged man with a few strands of beard on his face, who looked gentle and elegant, but actually had a bit of gloom in his eyes, touched the handle of his chair and asked with a sneer.

"Just kill him!"

The big man known as Gou Lao Er snorted twice, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Who's going to do it? You go? Or do you think you can get a little benefit from Chu Lao's hands? Someone can crush you to death with one finger! ”

The middle-aged man who was yin owl heard Gou Laoer's words and refuted it on the spot.

"Or do you think that people are young and not powerful? You forgot about those idiots? Even here, his strength is not comparable to ordinary people..."

Gou Lao Er wanted to say something, and Jin Laoyi, who was sitting in the middle, slapped the table.

"Bang!"

"What's the noise, is this time for infighting?"

With a sweep of his eyes, being able to serve as the leader of this group, Jin Lao naturally did not rely on his age, but because he had hard kung fu under his hands, even the Yin Owl Man and Gou Lao Er, who were special chefs, were not his opponents.

And he himself is the best chef in Mott Street.

"Since he is going to open tomorrow, then the old man will go and see for himself what kind of level this super genius who is known as Yaozhou once in a hundred years is!"

Hearing this, everyone present showed a shocked look, did Jin Lao go and see it for himself? Wouldn't this be too much of a rush?

Only the middle-aged man of the yin owl and Gou Lao Er exchanged a vague look, and the collision just now was to let Jin Lao come out directly and see Zhao Youqian's appearance.

No one would have thought that the two people who have been fighting each other will have a day when they will join forces to calculate.

However, these were all seen by Jin Lao, but he did not speak silently.

Sometimes you know that pretending not to know is the way of a smart person, and no matter how violent and rough he has behaved before, he is a real smart person!

...

'Crackling'

A series of firecrackers rang out, and if it was outside Mott Street, there would have been police or management looking for trouble.

However, this is Mott Street, and everyone is used to the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums as soon as a new store opens.

And this loud sound of firecrackers has indeed aroused the curiosity of many people, and it is really interesting that there are still people who will open at this time when the construction of Mott Street is in full swing.

But with the arrival of a group of people, the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed.

Looking at the small shop with a red lantern hanging and the name of a red lantern, the eyes of the person at the head darkened slightly, and then forcibly hung a smile and congratulated Zhao Youqian, who was standing at the door of the store.

"Good luck, good luck, boss!"

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