As he spoke, he naturally looked at the "giant man" in the field who was as tall as a mountain of meat.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this person is a giant, if he insists on adding some decoration, it is a giant man full of fat and flesh, not to mention a giant man weighing five or six hundred pounds. And this giant man has some differences, that is, the fat all over his body is unusually evenly distributed, and he does not droop down like a fat man, and his skin is blue and transparent, like a September baby.

And the reason for the dispute between him and the people in the hall is also quite ridiculous, that is, for the table of game delicacies in front of him. He went from one table to the other, and he was gluttonous without stopping, although the food was ugly, no one dared to laugh at it, and the people in the rivers and lakes who were forced to leave his seat on the side dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Of course, they saw something unusual, and of course they knew that this man was very difficult to mess with, and no one dared to come forward to call for battle even though he had drawn his weapon in anger! But there are always people who can't get used to such arrogant and domineering, forcible and robbing behaviors, and there are always some people who don't sell this giant man's account, Ye Wuqing is undoubtedly this kind of person.

He was slowly sipping the wine in his glass at the moment, and there was a sword on the table in his right hand, which was unsheathed and sharp, and the air was cold. All the people present knew that this person must be difficult to mess with, and that sword must also be a good sword, and they all watched the giant man walk towards Ye Wuqing's table with some expectant eyes.

Sitting in the flower on Ye Wuqing's left head, Yu Siniang's smile was already a little stiff, and she glanced at the "Roshan" that was getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart. She came to Kunlun Mountain with Ye Wuqing this time to naturally make trouble for others, but she didn't want to cause trouble for herself, and now that trouble was imminent, she could only sit and wait.

Hua Li glanced at the expressionless Ye Wuqing, and wanted to persuade him to leave his seat together, not to argue with a talented giant over the four small game on this table. But she didn't speak, firstly, because she was timid, and secondly, even if she said Ye Wuqing, she would never avoid it in public, she knew that Ye Wuqing had Ye Wuqing's arrogance, just as she had her own principles of doing things.

It's not that she didn't want to leave alone, but since the death of her eldest brother, she has no one to rely on, if she leaves Ye Wuqing again, how can she gain a foothold in the world?

Finally, the giant man walked to the table of Ye Wuqing and sat on the ground, although the voice was not loud, it exploded in the heart of the flower like a thunderbolt. And the giant man was so close that she could even smell the fishy smell coming from the giant man's mouth!

The smell was extremely disgusting, but she could only hold back desperately at this time, and looked at Ye Wuqing as if asking for help. Ye Wuqing didn't move, not even the slightest change in his movements, he was still slowly sipping the wine in the cup, and his body was awe-inspiring. However, just as the giant man stretched out his fan-like palm to the roast pheasant on the table, he saw a flash of blue light, and the sword blade that was originally placed flat on the table was slashed at that wrist!

The wrist with a thick bowl mouth and the narrow blade of the sword.

Naturally, the wrist was not broken, but the sword body slid to the side in an instant!

At this time, not only Ye Wuqing, but all the people in the rivers and lakes present, including Chef Jin, all changed their faces. Of course, they could see that this Ye Wuqing's sword, whether it was strength or precision, was the best choice, and it would never be cut off like a child, and there was only one reason for this, that is, there must be some divine power on the giant man's body! Thinking of this, most of the indignant people in the rivers and lakes put away their swords and began to retreat quietly, after all, no one wanted to provoke a powerful character for a meal. But the person concerned, Ye Wuqing, knew that the matter was not so mysterious, in the final analysis, the other party did not resist at all, and the reason for the deviation of the sword body was only because the epidermis was too slippery, so slippery that people couldn't use half of their strength!

"What kind of evil kung fu is he practicing?"

Although Ye Wuqing still wanted to keep his composure, his heart was shaken, and when he looked at the giant man again, he just grinned and didn't fight back, still grabbing the roast chicken. In his opinion, the man in front of him was not as important as the roast chicken in the bowl.

Ye Wuqing hates to be looked down upon, let alone in front of so many people at the moment. His face suddenly turned red, and with a move, the wind danced willow and rose up, volleying straight to the face of the giant man. This time he learned his lesson, and if this giant man had to catch this roast chicken, he would exchange his own eyeballs!

Of course, Ye Wuqing was sure to do this, because his fast sword was no match for him except for the person he met in the Shangqing Town Inn, but who knew that the giant man in front of him not only grabbed the roast chicken, but also suddenly intercepted the sword body with his other hand. This speed that was not commensurate with his body size made Ye Wuqing startled, and the next moment he saw the giant man's fan-like left hand twisted, and the sword body was twisted like a twist but it was not broken, and at this moment, Ye Wuqing's face was so painful that his face was bloodless, and his arm was twisted but he still didn't let go. Hua Lifei exclaimed in surprise and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but unexpectedly, Ye Wuqing suddenly spun his body in mid-air, and a beautiful harrier turned over and not only dissolved the whirling power brought by the sword body, but also followed the vortex power and stabbed away fiercely.

Although this statement is complicated, the variation ends in an instant. Before Hua Lifei could stop his voice, he saw that the giant man's face finally flashed with anger, and instead of advancing and retreating, he suddenly firmly grasped the tip of the sword, and then with a backhand, he smashed Ye Wuqing and his sword to the ground.

"Phew!"

A muffled sound mixed with the sound of the table wood breaking suddenly sounded, Ye Wuqing was smashed for a while, and then he heard the scream of flowers flying in his ears. Of course, he could hear that this was Hua Lifei calling for help to himself, which made him shake all over, and he got up angrily and just wanted to save him, but he heard two completely different cheers before and after:

"Stop!"

"Wait!"

The person who said "stop" was Mo Zhongqing, who had already appeared in front of the giant man with the sparse crowd at this moment. The giant man only smiled slightly when he saw Mo Zhongqing, who was wearing a Kunlun sect robe, but when he moved his gaze to the petite and lovely jingling, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Mo Zhongqing's urn and said angrily: "Is it the hand you told me to stop?"

Mo Zhongqing shook his head and said gently: "Yes, please also ask the strong man to put this woman down first, if you have something to say, why hurt people's lives." ”

When Mo Zhongqing said this, his eyes kept staring at the flower in the giant man's hand, for fear that the giant man would throw her to the ground if he didn't agree with him. The giant man just smiled, still carrying the flowers and said: "I came here to eat, and I didn't plan to make trouble, but these two people don't know what to do, not only hindering me from eating, but also almost hurting me, so I have to endure it!"

The giant man's eyes bulged as he spoke, his eyes were like brass bells, and he was speaking with a straight voice, and his rough voice was even more shocking to the thin ash on the roof beams.

The surrounding group of people knew that this was a strong argument, but no one dared to come forward to refute it. That Mo Zhongqing also just entered the Eight Flavors Zhai, and he didn't know what was going on before, and he was asked by the giant man like this, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, and the ding bell of good things didn't speak, just stared at the giant man intently, as if he could see a flower in "minutes".

Of course, there were no flowers on the giant man's face, and some were just a ball of pride. He deliberately raised the silent cicada-like flower flying, and when he saw Ye Wuqingtie's face blushing and silent, he turned his head a little boredly to look at Chef Jin and said, "What about you, why should I listen to you?"

Chef Jin saw the matter from the beginning to the end, and naturally knew that the giant man was the one who was at fault, but he knew that this giant man was not easy to mess with, so he was specially kind and pleasant, but he was a little arrogant and humble: "The surname is Jin." ”

The giant man listened again, but he didn't know what this golden chef meant, so he was slightly stunned and said, "No, your surname is Jin, and your surname is Yin, and I have a fart relationship?"

Chef Jin's face has changed slightly, who of the nobles in these ten miles and eight towns and even far away in the capital doesn't know the name of this Bawei Zhai Golden Chef? So with this golden word, this giant man should sell him a face, but the giant man doesn't seem to sell it, is he pretending to be deaf and dumb, or does he really not know his name, if he doesn't know, how can he come all the way to this Kunlun concentrated Bawei Zhai?

If he was really a reckless man passing by, how could he know the rules of the table of ten thousand taels in the eight fasts, so that he came to see him with a sack of gold on his back?

Chef Kim didn't believe it.

But he didn't get angry on the spot, but the apprentices on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and only heard one person say in a loud voice: "Are you blind? This is the chef in Bawei Zhai, known as Chef Jin, and the table you just ate was from his old man's hand!"

After saying that, this person suddenly realized that the giant man was staring at him with ill intentions, and his body shook for no reason, and he had a premonition that disaster was coming. However, instead of making a move, the giant man threw the flower in his hand to Ye Wuqing, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "Oh, it turns out that you are the cook who cooks for me, well, it tastes good, go and come to the previous ten tables." ”

Chef Jin didn't move his face calmly, obviously a little angry, even if this giant man really couldn't eat enough, he didn't plan to make ten tables again! ”

Chef Jin narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Zhongqing, who was wearing a Kunlun faction robe beside Ding Bell, and before he could say anything, he heard the giant man's eyes glare, and reprimanded: "I can eat ten tables, and so can you have a small waist?"

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