The reputation of Feng Manlou shocked the entire Great Shang Kingdom.

When he said that he was going to challenge Liu Yi, everyone's eyes were on Liu Yi for a moment.

The person who can be worthy of the challenge of Feng Manlou must also be an extraordinary existence.

"Who is this young man?"

"Feng Manlou has not shown up for a hundred years, but I didn't expect that when I appeared, it was to challenge this young man, this person must not be a simple person. ”

"He's not a simple character, of course. Hearing the discussion in the crowd, Feng Manlou interjected one more sentence.

In the past, these people were definitely not qualified to talk to him more than half a word, but now it is different.

Liu Yi is his most respected opponent, and he feels the need to explain to everyone where Liu Yi came from.

"Oh my God, Feng Manlou actually took me, I was so lucky, so lucky. ”

The man who was accosted by Feng Manlou was so excited that he fainted on the spot.

As for the others, they are naturally very envious, the wind is full of buildings, that is a fairy-like character, and when such a person is picked up with a sentence, it is all the ancestors who burn high incense.

Seeing Feng Manlou coming with high spirits, Liu Yi also greeted him with a smile.

What he could feel was that Feng Manlou just wanted to compete with him, otherwise Feng Manlou would not have made such a big show and mobilized the chefs of the entire Dashang Kingdom to work in the restaurant.

It can be seen that Feng Manlou respects him Liu Yi very much.

"Tell me how I'm not simple. Liu Yi said to Feng Manlou.

Feng Manlou smiled and glanced at everyone present, which meant that they all listened.

Feng Manlou spoke, "Your name is Liu Yi, a student of Qingzhou Academy, the city lord of Qingzhou City, interning in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, you slaughtered all the interns of the Eight Great Academies..."

After saying this, the crowd was shocked, more incredulous, and unbelievable.

"Isn't the city lord of Qingzhou City Zhao Tiangang?"

"The people of the Eight Academies have less than a month of internship, and they should all be still in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, how could they be killed by this young man?"

Although the words came out of the mouth of Feng Manlou, such a character naturally would not lie, but the crowd could not accept this kind of thing.

A person who can slaughter the Eight Academies, what kind of existence it is that they dare not imagine, not to mention that the other party is still so young.

"I know you don't believe it, because I didn't believe it at first, until I was shocked by him again and again. Feng Manlou worshipped.

Unable to control his excitement, he conjured up a spoon in one hand.

It was a wind-filled weapon.

In the past, Feng Manlou was also a famous kitchen god in the mainland, and he made a lot of money with his good cooking skills, making him a rich and rival country.

Later, Feng Manlou turned to martial arts, and the spoon became his weapon.

And the spoon in his hand is forged from the cold iron of the snow-capped mountains, supplemented by the cooling of the child's urine, which contains spiritual power, which is a rare thing in the world.

If you had to assign a level to this spoon, it should be regarded as a half-immortal spiritual weapon.

In the mortal realm, a half-immortal spirit weapon was enough to shock all enemies.

When Feng Manlou showed this half-immortal spirit weapon, as expected, everyone was shocked.

"Spoon! It's a spoon full of wind!"

"Legend has it that as soon as the spoon of the wind is full of buildings, there is no kitchen in the world!"

At this moment, the glorious era of the once windy building seems to be vivid, and then look at Liu Yi, this little-known young man, how can he compete with the legendary characters?

"I don't know how this person offended Feng Manlou, I think, he is dead. "In the crowd of onlookers, there is humanity.

"Not necessarily. Zhuo Wendao.

"What is Master Zhuo's opinion?" someone asked.

Zhuo Wen is the kitchen god of the chef world, he is not interested in this kind of competition at all, but because the protagonist of the competition is Feng Manlou, Zhuo Wen's interest is still quite high.

"The person who can let Feng Manlou go out of the mountain to ask for advice will not be ordinary people, don't you see that Feng Manlou's hands are shaking?"

Zhuo Wenyi said, at this time, everyone realized that Feng Manlou's hand holding the spoon was indeed shaking.

"He's scared, you see, the wind is scared. Someone muttered quietly.

He would never say this kind of thing out loud, otherwise the end would be predictable.

"You see, this is Liu Yi, he doesn't make any moves, he's laughing. ”

"Oh my God, he's really smiling. ”

"Good clouds and light breezes, so confident. ”

The crowd erupted in admiration.

Compared with the fear of the wind full of buildings, Liu Yi is as calm as a god!

"It's moving, the wind is moving!"

At that moment, everyone's nervousness was mobilized.

Because of the action of the wind full of buildings, everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

"Look, the wind is going to make a big move!" someone shouted.

"Why didn't the teenager on the other side react at all? ”

"No, that's the action..."

"What's going on!"

"Feng Manlou knelt, you see, Feng Manlou actually knelt!"

The melon-eating crowd was dumbfounded, and everyone didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, Feng Manlou did kneel down towards Liu Yi.

"The Heavenly Emperor is coercive..."Feng Manlou raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of horror.

He didn't dare to underestimate Liu Yi, however, he still miscalculated.

Liu Yi is even more powerful than he imagined.

Between him and Liu Yi, there is an unbridgeable gap.

"God, true God!" was the voice in Feng Manlou's heart.

He lost.

Others were puzzled, but Feng Manlou knew it himself.

"I lost...", the voice of the wind full of buildings revealed endless sadness.

He was originally high, admired by thousands of people, and regarded as a legend of a generation, but now, he lost.

Although Feng Manlou was ready to lose before this, when he really lost, he still felt bad in his heart.

"Scum. ”

Liu Yi only said two words.

And these two words sounded to Feng Manlou, it was a bombshell, which blew up his spiritual consciousness to the ground.

He is also the existence of the peak of the transformation realm, but now he is scolded by Liu Yi as a scumbag.

"Huh. Feng Manlou sneered in his heart, he was laughing at himself.

For a long time, he has been relying on his wealth and power, spreading rumors everywhere, making himself mysterious, and making the outside world mistakenly think that he is really an 'immortal'.

Who knows, the higher you hold, the worse you fall.

Even though he had an infinite amount of money, so what?

He's still a scumbag after all.

"I want to serve you, please accept me. "Wind full of floor requests.

Liu Yi glanced at him, "Yes, transfer all your money to my name, and be a dog by my side with peace of mind, I can consider it." ”

After speaking, Liu Yi left.

The wind is full of speechlessness.

The next day, Liu Yi received news that Feng Manlou had really transferred all the money to his name.

So far, Liu Yi has become the richest person in the Great Shang Country!