The child's meat is not like a woman's meat, it tastes a little sour, and it is not like those macho men who have exercised their muscles, and they eat as if they are eating chicken.

The meat of children, especially newborn babies, is like the most delicious food in the world, their meat is crispy and soft, and it tastes a bit like chicken skin, but it is far more delicious than chicken skin.

The child who came to the door today, although he was young enough, his skin texture was not good, and his pores were much larger than those of normal children, which made Huang Yun frown slightly.

"Boss, he's exposed to the wind and sun, and he often can't eat, maybe he's even eaten human, and he must not be clean, I think it's better to throw him out and feed the dogs. ”

Li Laoba was really a little unbearable, his own son had been eaten by insects, and he didn't want this child to be as miserable as his son's fate.

"Don't you know who you are, what do I want to do and use you to pay it?" Huang Yun pointed his index finger at Li Laoba's head, and saliva sprayed his face.

Li Laoba knew that he recognized the things that the boss believed, even if the nine cows couldn't pull it back, he couldn't bear to see the scene of this child being eaten by Huang Yun, so he sighed and went out to let off steam.

He had already said what he had said, but the boss didn't listen to him at all, and whether the child was dead or alive could only depend on his own creation.

"Xiao Liu, you go and make a fire, today I will cook this little baby myself. ”

Huang Yun got a divine weapon after the end of the world, this weapon is also very suitable for his interest in eating, it is a black kitchen knife, more than twice as large as an ordinary household kitchen knife, but in the hands of the tall and fat Huang Yun, it is also very handy.

At this moment, Huang Yun took out his kitchen knife from his waist and gestured back and forth in front of Jiang Cheng with a smile, as if he was thinking about where to go for the best knife.

The other martial artists all looked at them indifferently, no one pleaded for Jiang Cheng, they had lived in the last days for more than half a year, and they had long been immune to this kind of thing, and some martial artists even began to roar excitedly, as if they were cheering for Huang Yun.

"Dasha,, do you really want to eat me? Jiang Cheng went straight to the bar and lay down on Huang Yun's chair with a big grin.

There is a pile of Tsingtao beer on the bar that has not been opened, there is a large basin of chicken legs under the bar, Jiang Cheng crossed Erlang's legs, his small hands stretched out from the sleeves of the cotton coat, he picked up a chicken leg at random, chewed it vigorously, and took a bottle of beer from the bar, bit the cap with his teeth, and blew a bottle with his head up.

"Damn! This doll is really a god! He actually scolded our gang leader for being a bad pen. ”

"This kid is also bold, the gang wants to eat him, he doesn't even have a trace of fear, is there a mental problem?"

"I'll go, this kid has an amazing amount of alcohol, such a small baby, he actually blew a bottle of beer in one breath, it's really awesome. ”

There is no computer, no nightclub, life in the last days is very boring, the most interesting thing is to play cards, but just playing cards for a long time will be irritable.

People's monotonous lives need to be adjusted, and Jiang Cheng played treasure among the warriors, which brought a lot of fun to this group of idle warriors.

"Little baby, I'm optimistic about you, I'm blowing a bottle for my brother to see, brother, I'll invite you to play, woman, ahahaha!" A shirtless strong man laughed madly, the life of the warriors was too monotonous, and the arrival of Jiang Cheng added color to their gray life.

"I said Gangzi, it's also up to you to let such a three- or four-year-old child play with a woman. Other warriors also cheered.

Most of the food stored in Jiangcheng's space ring is something with a long shelf life, and there is no beer, like this luxurious meal of chicken thighs and beer, Jiangcheng has not eaten it for a long time.

His mouth cracked, and he smiled, but he thought to himself: "A bunch of fools,, wait! When I eat well, it will be your death." ”

Jiang Cheng's purpose today is very clear, to kill this group of warriors, take the position of the Jincheng Gang himself, and obtain the martial arts divine stone outside the Soho Bar.

Huang Yun's eyes also flashed with brilliance, he didn't expect that such a number one person would come to his bar, obviously only three or four years old, but he spoke like an adult, and had a maturity that was very different from his age, which revealed a strangeness.

However, Huang Yun didn't think deeply, what kind of wind and waves can a child make? Even if he looks strange, what can he do? With the attitude of watching the play, Huang Yun also stepped aside to see Jiang Cheng playing treasure here.

Jiang Cheng burped, his little face flushed, he took out a piece of chicken leg from the tub again, and opened a bottle of beer with his teeth.

While eating fried chicken, on the chicken legs, this feeling is very refreshing, Jiang Cheng can't help but be a little jealous of this dead fat man, this chicken leg is fried on the outside and tender on the inside, the taste is really a must, Jiang Cheng asked himself, he has lived for so many years, and he has never eaten such a delicious chicken leg.

"Dead fat, who fried these chicken legs? Jiang Cheng wiped the oil from his mouth, and some of them said locally.

"Hahaha, he told us to help the master die fat. A group of martial artists said with a grin, even Huang Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance, he couldn't see through this child more and more, if it was someone else who said that Huang Yun was a dead fat man, he would have died countless times, but although Huang Yun didn't have a stomach, it was impossible to deal with a child.

"Haha, of course these chicken thighs are fried by the old man, how about it? It tastes good, right?" Huang Yun is very confident in his cooking skills, he loves to eat, and he knows how to eat, he doesn't look down on the cooks in his gang at all, and he usually cooks by himself when he eats.

"Well, it tastes really good, why don't you be my full-time chef in the future, what do you think?" Jiang Cheng's face flushed, and his tongue was a little big when he spoke.

"Hahaha, what an arrogant Huangkou child, don't you want me to be your full-time chef? I will fulfill your wish today, and I will cook you myself in a while, do you like to be fried or fried?" Huang Yunrao didn't want to worry about being like a child, and he was also angry with Jiang Cheng at the moment.

What is his identity? He is the leader of the Jincheng Gang, and when Haicheng was prosperous, he commanded five or six thousand warriors alone, and even Huo Zhenghua, the supreme military commander of Haicheng, had to be polite when he saw him.

"You don't want to cook me, you shouldn't have that in mind, or I might have spared your life." Jiang Cheng quickly ate the chicken leg in his hand, and then he ran in front of Huang Yun with an arrow, and the fist he threw out brought a strong wind.

"You really have a problem. "Huang Yun is an S, level martial artist, Huang Yun's own strength is beyond doubt, seeing Jiang Cheng smash his belly with a punch, his seemingly clumsy and fat body is slightly crooked, and he dodged Jiang Cheng's fatal blow in a flash of lightning.

After Jiang Cheng punched, he didn't stop, and then smashed Huang Yun's fat face door with a punch.

The martial artists of the Jincheng Gang in the hall did not step forward to help, they had inexplicable confidence in their boss's strength, and the child in front of him, even if he was an awakened person, could not be stronger than Huang Yun.

They were talking excitedly with each other, and most of the topics they talked about were that Huang Yun could kill the wild child in front of him in a few moves.

The actions of this wild child became more and more interesting to the martial artists, and they now hoped that Jiang Cheng would not die so soon.

The vitality in Jiang Cheng's body skyrocketed, and the vitality connected the five internal organs and two hundred and six bones, making Jiang Cheng's whole person almost become a yuan qi.

Huang Yun was actually forced to dodge again and again by this wild child, which made Huang Yun, who is a power awakener of the physique system, feel very unhappy, what he is best at is strength, and he always likes to use his own strength to completely crush the enemy.

Could it be that this kid's strength can be much stronger than his own? Why should I keep dodging? Thinking of this, Huang Yun did not retreat but advanced, and he punched Jiang Cheng's fist the size of a dick, expecting that this punch could explode Jiang Cheng's young body.

Huang Yun's fists were very large, he himself was tall and strong, and a pair of iron fists were as big as two bowls. As a power-type awakener, he is most confident in his own strength.

This punch almost used Huang Yun's ninety percent of his strength, this huge force can almost reach 10,000 catties, and it can completely blow up a building.

The huge fist and Jiang Cheng's weak little hand slammed together, making a muffled bang, and this time the fist was blowing, and the entire bar vibrated with it, and countless wine glasses were knocked to the ground, making a crackling sound of falling jade plates.

After a punch, Jiang Cheng stood still in his Yuan Qi, while Huang Yun soared back for more than a dozen years, and at the same time let out a pig-killing wail from his mouth.

This punch directly shattered Huang Yun's entire arm, his entire arm protruded from his shoulder by half an inch, obviously his arm was dislocated by Jiang Cheng's huge force, and blood flowed down the giant hand on the ground, Huang Yun couldn't stop wailing at the moment, his whole arm was hanging down, and he couldn't lift it anymore.

This huge reversal suppressed all the warriors, and the warriors of the Jincheng Gang didn't even react for a while, this qiē seemed too weird.

A three- or four-year-old child actually exploded Huang Yun's arm with a punch, you know, Huang Yun is one of the top combat forces in Haicheng, but he was so inexplicably defeated by a three or four-year-old child.

This made the warriors a little unacceptable for a while.

Jiang Cheng didn't give Huang Yun a chance to react, at the same time, Jiang Cheng burst out, his body ejected an afterimage on the spot, and the whole person jumped into the air and slammed into Huang Yun's stomach.

Bang!

This punch carried a trace of black flames, and with one punch, Huang Yun's body was torn apart, and the black flames attached to those pieces of flesh, burning fiercely.

Huang Yun died, and even his body was completely burned by the strange black flames, there was too much grease in his body, which was very suitable for burning, and the black flames attached to the grease, making a crackling sound, as if he was lighting a sky lantern for Huang Yun.

No one could have imagined that Huang Yun would actually die at the hands of a wild child.