Everyone stopped, and only the chef who was lying on the floor was still screaming in the whole kitchen.

After a few seconds, I don't know if it really doesn't hurt anymore, the chef also stopped screaming, and when he saw everyone standing around the dusty with a jealous face, he knew in his heart that he couldn't rely on them, and immediately stood up from the ground.

"You wait for me!" the chef flicked his oil-stained sleeves and glared angrily at the others, before preparing to seek revenge from his backers.

"Let you go?" Yuan Min saw that everyone was shocked by the dust, and he was no longer worried, and stood up from behind the dust, holding up a chest that was even more magnificent than the woman's.

"What else do you want?!" the chef turned his head.

"That's it!" Yuan Min dragged his body and kicked the chef when he came up. The force of this kick was very great, so big that the chef was kicked out of a meter or two, and Yuan Min himself was also rebounded, and if he hadn't held on to the board, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

This time, the chef didn't repeat his old tricks, lying on the ground and pretending, but looked at Dusty and angry eyes.

Today, these two new registered disciples did not listen to his orders, refused to obey his discipline, and even beat themselves up, and all the people in the kitchen did not stop them, which was tantamount to hitting him in the face fiercely!

How much majesty does he have in this kitchen after today? How many people will listen to him?

Can you bear it? Can't! Can you beat it? Can't!

But someone can!

Thinking that he Lu Binchao has been operating in Wanyue Sect for more than ten years, although his cultivation is not high, he only serves as a chef in the kitchen, but he also relies on his outstanding cooking skills to form some outer disciples, so-

He decided to go to these people to avenge himself.

If the first person you look for doesn't come, then look for the second one.

"Why don't you clean up the kitchen for me!" Meng Chen looked at the people in the kitchen and said coldly.

The ordered cooks showed awkward expressions, but they couldn't beat them, so they had to obediently clean up the messy kitchen.

"Brother Mengchen, you are really amazing, I admire you like ......"

"That's enough, go pack up!" Meng Chen stretched out his hand to interrupt Yuan Min's next ass.

"Forehead ......"

Yuan Min touched his nose in embarrassment, and had to obediently clean up the kitchen together. Dusty watched their movements for a moment and walked out of the kitchen.

He knew that this matter would not be so easy to end with the chef's cautious eyes, and he estimated that he would have to bring someone back to settle accounts with him later. It's just that I don't know if it's an outer disciple, an inner disciple, or an elder.

It is estimated that it can't be the Elder, the Elder is here, and the chef has no chance to take revenge with his own hands, which is not in line with his style, so-

It will definitely be an outer disciple or an inner disciple, but Nangong Wanyi, the chief disciple of the inner gate, is only a cultivator at the peak of the Scattered Spirit Realm, and it is impossible for the chef to recognize someone who is stronger than her, so the person who comes should be below the middle stage of the Scattered Spirit Realm. With the spiritual liquid brought to him by the Immortal Demon Tower, the spiritual skills that have been taught to him by the mysterious woman should not be too much of a problem.

So Dusty sat in the shade of the trees outside the kitchen, quietly waiting for the vengeance to come.

Sure enough, before half an hour had arrived, it came. When Meng Chen heard the voice, he smiled slightly, the inner door is not half an hour away from the kitchen, which means that the person who came is a disciple of the outer door.

What kind of cultivation do outer disciples do?

Most of them are at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm and below. Dust is the pinnacle of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Dust!" Lu Binchao's voice was full of depression—the suppression of the excitement of the upcoming successful revenge.

When Meng Chen heard the shout, he stood up, and when he looked back, he saw someone coming, in front of him was the chef wearing the costume of the cook, and behind him was the outer disciple in the yellow robe, a young man, and his face was still a little arrogant at this time.

"This is what you said about making trouble?" Wang Shen, an outer disciple, glanced at Meng Chen, didn't care too much, in his eyes, this kind of registered disciple is generally a waste spirit root, and it is only strong in the body, where can it be compared with a noble monk?

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang Shen, he and another little fat man disobeyed the discipline and delayed our time to prepare meals for the senior brothers. Lu Binchao said with a complaining look.

In his thoughts, this matter is definitely his own right, because newcomers are always going to be killed, not to mention that almost everyone in the kitchen is dissatisfied with his back door and living in a double room.

I kicked the little fat man by myself, and it was still light!

"Chef, there's a problem with what you said, right? Obviously, you were the first to stir up trouble, why did it come to your mouth and become ours, didn't it?" Meng Chen slowly walked a few steps forward, so frightened that the chef immediately hid behind Wang Shen's back, but then he thought that he had his backing at the moment, what else was there to be afraid of? So he stood up again and said, "I think you still don't know the seriousness of the situation!"

After speaking, Lu Binchao looked at Wang Shen and said, "Senior brother, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

When Wang Shen heard the words, he didn't make a move immediately, but showed an expression of "why bother", and said: "Everyone is a brother, and it's not good to hurt your feelings, isn't it, Senior Brother Lu?"

When Lu Binchao heard this, what was going on? Do you want to be a peacemaker? Could it be that the relationship behind the dust is so hard that Senior Brother Wang Shen doesn't dare to do it? But it is impossible for him not to give Wang Shen face, so he has to grit his teeth and say: "Yes!"

Wang Shen smiled, looked at Meng Chen again, and said, "Look, Senior Brother Lu has promised not to move his hands and feet in the future, so you will kowtow to Senior Brother by the way and apologize, and we will no longer care about this matter." ”

"Hehe!" Meng Chen sneered and said, "If you kneel down at this moment and kowtow a few times, I will forgive you for your disrespectful words!"

"What are you talking about!" Hearing Meng Chen's words, Wang Shen's face that was still smiling immediately sank, he really didn't expect that his named junior brother would be so ignorant and dare to say such wild words!

"Are you deaf, can't you hear what I'm saying?" said Dusty with his arms folded and leaning on the tree next to him, defiantly.

"Senior brother, is it tolerable or unbearable!" Lu Binchao took the opportunity to provoke on the side.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

With a cold snort, Wang Shen drew his portable sword, and with a kick of his right foot, he struck at Meng Chen.

Although Meng Chen did not bring a sword, he was not in a hurry, and greeted him empty-handed.

Bite!

Meng Chen's eyes were excellent, but Wang Shen's sword speed was not so fast, and he was bounced away by Meng Chen's fingers like this. Wang Shen was surprised by this scene, but he didn't notice that there was movement on Meng Chen's leg again, knowing that the shadow of a foot was constantly enlarged in his eyes, he reacted and immediately stretched out his left hand that was not holding a sword to grab it.

Syllable!

Wang Shen successfully grabbed one of Meng Chen's legs, twisted it hard, and in order to avoid being sprained, Meng Chen had to follow the force of Wang Shen's hand, and after rotating his body in the air for a week, he landed on one foot, got rid of his hand, and then supported the ground with both hands, and kicked out again.

Bang!

Although this kick was blocked by Wang Shen, it was extremely powerful, and it shocked him to take a few steps back.

Before it could stand firm, the dust came again!

"Psychic skills, dazzling light!"

A burst of bright light spread from Wang Shen's body.

"Ahh