"This ...... How...... Maybe!" And when Ye Wuchen spit out the cold two words, the void in front of him suddenly stopped, and the air stopped flowing.

And all the attacks in front of him also stayed in the void.

As for the afterimage just now, it is gone.

In front of Ye Wuchen, Yang Tian's figure appeared, and his whole body couldn't move.

The only thing that can move is a pair of eyeballs.

At this time, his eyes were full of fear, extreme fear.

Yang Tian didn't think of it, he could have easily abused vegetables, but now he actually capsized in the gutter.

Moreover, this time the boat capsized in the gutter, the cost is very large, and there is a possibility of death.

There was cold sweat on his face, and there were also countless cold sweats on his forehead.

This time, the kick hit the iron plate.

"Your Yang family, to be honest, in my eyes, it's really not enough!" Looking at Yang Tian with a desperate face in front of him, Ye Wuchen's face was even more disdainful.

The guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, such a person is the one he looks down on the most.

Click, click, click

And in the next moment, Ye Wuchen's right hand snapped his fingers, and the figure of Yang Tian in front of him slammed, completely turning into countless fragments.

In the end, he disappeared into the void in front of him.

As for the air, once again it flowed.

The ground that had been crumbling was once again intact as if nothing had happened.

"Yang Tian, this is dead!" and the people watching from the side saw it, and at this time, they all felt incredible.

Yang Tian is famous. And now, it's gone.

The boy just now didn't make a move at all! It's just that he casually moved his fingers twice.

With two fingers, you can actually erase a person, it's too powerful!

"This young man, terrifying! He was able to kill Yang Tian so easily, it's impossible! Am I dreaming!"

"This teenager can't be provoked in the future. Even if you can't be friends, you don't have to be enemies either! Even if you are a passerby, it's good. ”

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"You're not dreaming, it's real!

"It hurts, why did you hit me in the face?"

"You suspect you're dreaming, that's the only way I can help you. Is it possible that I still have to slap myself in the face?"

"Seems to make sense, but how do I feel like something is wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it! Isn't that normal? If you feel pain, it's definitely not a dream!"

"That's right! No, what the hell, why do you beat me if you don't hit yourself!"

......

"Young master, your fried noodles!" And at this time, the owner of the food stall trembled and brought out a fragrant fried noodles from the kitchen to Ye Wuchen.

Just now, he thought that the young man in front of him must not even be blessed to eat the last meal.

I didn't expect it, but it turned out to be a joke.

It was not that the young man in front of him was abused, but that Yang Tian died directly.

It's just a move, and I can't see that the young man in front of me has any movements, and he is actually wiped out like that.

It's horrible!

If the young man in front of him was a little dissatisfied, wouldn't it mean that he was also going to be wiped out.

I can only hope that the killing god in front of me will leave quickly, and I hope that my fried powder can satisfy this killing god!

"Boss, did you add pepper to the fried noodles?" At this time, Ye Wuchen took a sip, suddenly spoke, and asked.

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"Young master, if you are not satisfied with anything, I can fry you again. No, whatever type you want, I can fry you. Don't kill me, I'm old and young, I can't support this family without me! Please! Young master, spare me!" And when the middle-aged man in front of him heard Ye Wuchen's somewhat cold voice and the gaze that came over, he knelt down with a thud.

This killing god, if he is not happy, may pinch himself to death directly.

Now, it's unlucky. How many lifetimes of bad luck have I had!

Why did you pick up such a killing god tonight?

Tragedy!

I can't describe my mood at this time without tears.

"What's wrong with you, boss? I'm not the kind of person who kills innocents. Besides, I'm a good boy!" Ye Wuchen, who was in front of him, shook his head helplessly when he saw it.

"We are a harmonious society, how ugly it is to fight and kill!"

"Yes, yes, we are a harmonious society, harmony makes money!" The middle-aged man heard this and nodded.

I couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and then I reluctantly stood up.

"I did put a little pepper just now, if you don't like it, young master, I'll make a new one for you right now. ”

"No need, it's delicious!" Ye Wuchen shook his head.

"I don't like to kill, but there are some people who deserve to die!"

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"Young master, if you are not satisfied, just say it, I will correct it immediately!" The middle-aged man who was originally relieved pounced when he heard Ye Wuchen's words, pounced and knelt down again.

"What are you doing! I can't stand it. No! it's delicious. Ye Wuchen shook his head.

Are you that scary?

I was so scared that I really didn't know what to say.

"It's good if you don't have it! It's good if you don't have it!" the middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it.

"Young master, if you have any orders, just say, I'll go and get busy first. ”

At this time, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Otherwise, wait a minute, what will make this killing god unhappy, and I don't know how he died!

"Hmm. Ye Wuchen nodded, didn't say much, waved his hand, and began to taste the fried noodles in front of him.

The fried noodles made by this food stall have the taste of one-fifth of the fried noodles made by their mother, which is not bad.

"I don't know how my grandparents are doing? Looking at the night sky with sparse moonstars, he shook his head helplessly.

I haven't been to my grandmother's house for more than three years.

If you have time, you should go and see it.

Anyway, my grandmother is still very good to herself.

At the very least, my mother's cooking skills such as fried noodles were learned from my grandmother.

"Boss, check out!" And a few minutes later, Ye Wuchen came to the door of the kitchen, which made the boss almost kneel again.

"Tonight's fried noodles are very good, you can fill in this casually. Up to six digits. He tossed a check and disappeared.

Now that the matter here is settled, it is time to settle something else.

Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much to say!

"This ......" the middle-aged man saw it, and his face was dazed.

As everyone knows, these six figures are too important for him to start a business.

Without his knowledge, a few years later, a large company in the magic capital was also established, and it was smooth sailing.

As everyone knows, there is a person behind the silent support.

And this is the opportunity of a fried noodles in exchange!

(End of chapter)