Gourmet of Another World

Xiao Yue's body is all bulging, and the sword is constantly flowing from his body. The long sword held in his hand is due to the reason of Jianmang, and it shines brightly.

However, the people around him did not dare to come out. No one dared to stand up and speak and resist Xiao Yue.

Not because of anything else, just because the person who wants to deal with Xiao Yue is the Son of the Spring.

The Son of the Holy Land in the Tianquan, the status is sublime, and the cultivation is strong.

No one knows why Tianquan Shengzi wants to deal with Xiao Yue like this. Even Xiao Yue himself is somewhat puzzled.

boom! !

When Tianquan Shengzi pressed the palm of his hand, the air suddenly made a slight roar. Xiao Yue felt that his hand holding the sword trembled as if the sword had to be unstable.

However, Xiao Yue is only wrinkled.

Since he left the Qingfeng Empire, Xiao Yue has been accepted as a disciple by the elders of the Tianshu Holy Land. He has shown great talents and cultivated all the way up. He has already become the top genius in the Tianshu Holy Land, even if it is the Son of the Tianshu Holy Land. It is necessary to avoid a few points.

Tianquan Shengzi and Tianshu Shengzi have always had a good relationship. Is this Tianquan Son for the Tianshu Son?

Want to remove his ill-health?

But... this is too blatant, right? !

Xiao Yue’s eyes are cold and cold, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword.

suddenly.

The Tianquan Son was stunned, and the dawn turned and fell on the few figures that came out of the kitchen.

"Tianquan Shengzi is awesome. This noodle restaurant is a small business. If the Holy Son is to show the prestige, can you go out?"

Ouyang Shenfeng was holding his hand and his face was cold and coming out. Every time he took a step, his breath would climb a few points.

As a first-class chef in Shibuya, Ouyang Shenfeng's strength is very strong, very strong, even in the face of Tianquan Shengzi, there is no fear.

Although there will be some taboos, the other party is a saint after all, and there are some taboos to give.

Ouyang Shenfeng's momentum was added to it, and suddenly the three sides of the momentum against each other, Xiao Yue felt the pressure on the body loose, the look on his face shook slightly.

"Oh, Chef Ouyang... I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss your ‘天葬面'.” Tianquan Shengzi slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the body of Ouyang Shenfeng, a faint opening.

His eyes are still so high, but compared to Xiao Yue, it has eased a lot.

After all, it is the first class chef of Shibuya.

Although Shibuya is said to be the vassal force of Qianlong Wangting, the overall strength is not weaker than any holy place.

After all, it is the holy place of the whole Qianlong mainland chef, in which the mysterious valley owner of Shibuya is the taboo of the Holy Land.

The first-class chef in Shibuya is already very honorable.

"Don't dare, don't dare, if Tianquan Shengzi wants to eat, he can do it at the next moment, but the preparation process of the celestial burial surface is complicated, and the cooking process is even more difficult. Maybe the Tianquan Son will wait for intolerance."

Ouyang Shenfeng took the hand, and his chef's robe clung to the body under the increasingly terrible pressure of the Tianquan Son.

After listening to the words of Ouyang Shenfeng, Tianquan Shengzi gently breathed a sigh of relief.

Actually, a hand was raised.

Everyone's heart is shrinking.

Tianquan Shengzi wants to start? ! Does he really dare to do it?

After all, it is Shibuya... Tianquan Shengzi is here to participate in the Xianxian banquet. If a first-class chef from Shibuya is killed here, how should he participate in the banquet?

Everyone is puzzled, but Tianquan Shengzi seems to have no fear.

The crystal palm is still being shot toward Ouyang Shenfeng.

It seems that the determination has already been made, and the Ouyang Shenfeng, who dares to stop him, will be killed on the spot.

Ouyang Shen Feng was in a tight heart, but did not think that Tianquan Shengzi actually dared to continue to be pressing.

These saints and saints... are really more and more lawless in Shibuya!

Do they think that the owner of Shibuya has disappeared for so long, and Shibuya is really deceiving?

However, just when the Tianquan Son is about to be photographed.

There was a burst of laughter outside the door.

The stagnation of the air seemed to burst in this laughter, and everyone felt that the heavy feeling that enveloped the heart disappeared.

Who is it?

When everyone looked out, they saw a group of people coming slowly.

The man who took the lead was a man wearing a loose robe. The man's face was not very handsome, but his body was extremely horrible. During walking, the whole body seemed to be shaking.

"It is the Son of Heaven! How did he appear?"

Someone recognized the identity of the person who appeared, and suddenly looked strange.

The Son of the Sunquan Holy Land is dealing with the top genius of the Tianshu Holy Land, while the Tianshu Son is appearing in the next moment.

There seems to be always a weird connection between them.

Tianquan Shengzi faintly looked at Tianshu Shengzi.

"It turned out to be a city brother, so good."

The Tianquan Son converges on the momentum of his body, arching the arch of the heavenly son of the great step.

Tianshu Shengzi laughs and the city is also arched.

It seems that the two seem quite familiar.

"Since the Liancheng brother appeared, then the Son sold a face of the city brother, and forgave you the boy who dared to offend the Son." Tianquan Shengzi bears hands, faint.

After that, he stepped into the restaurant and took a group of people straight in.

When Tianquan Shengzi passed by Xiaoyue, the light was slanting and the corner of his mouth was picked. It seemed to be a bit disdainful.

Suddenly, the Tianquan Son was stunned, and his gaze fell on the little bud that was sitting there, and the brow could not help but wrinkle.

He stared at the small buds, and there seemed to be a brilliance in his eyes.

In the body of the small bud, it seems to be covered with a black mist.

"This girl, a little weird..." Tianquan Shengzi, said faintly, after he finished, he reached out and grabbed the small bud.

Xiao Yue saw this scene, his heart suddenly shook, and a scream, the long sword behind it swayed and fell into the hands.

Jianguang circulated, like a dragon, heading for the Spring Son.

"Stop." Xiao Yue said hoarsely.

Oh...

However, Xiao Yue’s figure was quickly blocked.

Blocked by the two maids behind the Tianquan Son, the two maids were armed with fine swords, and the shackles were repaired, and they forced Xiao Yue to block his figure.

The Tianquan Son did not stop, and one palm continued to grab the little girl.

Snapped.

suddenly.

A long, slender hand grabbed the palm of the Tianquan Son.

The white palm was still stained with some water stains.

The action of the Tianquan Son was stiff and slowly raised his head, and he saw a face that was equally expressionless.

That face seems to be somewhat familiar.

"Do you dare to stop the Son? What are you?" Tianquan Shengzi said faintly.

Step by step, squinting at Tianquan Shengzi, the other hand patted the head of the small bud, so that the latter hid behind him.

"Bullying a family, a child, you also have a face called yourself a saint?" Steps faint.

A bang.

The palm of the hand holding the Tianquan Son was suddenly broken, and the Tianquan Son raised his eyes and looked at the steps.

"It’s good... but unfortunately, you are not qualified to speak like this Son."

Tianquan Shengzi took up his hand, faintly tilted the step and looked at it, his mouth was pulled, he was too lazy to pay attention and continued to walk towards the restaurant.

Step by step, watching the Tianquan Son enter the back of the restaurant, the light and indifferent, faceless.

He patted the head of the little girl and snorted.

Ouyang Shenfeng came over, and he looked at the steps and frowned.

"Little friends havetened to go and offended the Tianquan Son. You may be in danger... Otherwise, you will stay in the next hall. Although the Spring Son is arrogant, he will not dare to kill in the noodle restaurant." Ouyang Shen The wind said seriously.

Tianquan Shengzi, he will report, and those who offend him are basically not good.

There are three personal maids under his hand, and they are strong and strong. They are the three knives in the hands of the Tianquan Son. They are extremely hot and killing countless people.

Xiao Yue was entangled by two of the maids.

"No, no problem." Step by eye and squinted at the Tianquan Son who had found the position to sit down, pulling the small bud, then turned and walked out of the Wangguan Pavilion.

Ouyang Shenfeng's noodle restaurant can really stop the Tianquan Son who wants to kill the heart?

Judging from the situation ahead... I am really not sure.

It’s not that the steps look down on Ouyang Shenfeng... but there seems to be a terrible thing in the body of Xiaoya. Once it breaks out, it can be difficult to control, so the step is still to leave.

If Tianquan Shengzi really sent people to kill...

Then kill it.

Step by step, he exhaled a breath and walked out of the Wangguan Pavilion.

The guards on both sides stood on both sides and looked seriously at the steps and small buds that came out of them.

The steps swept them, didn't talk, mixed into the street, disappeared along the stream.

Da da……

A beautiful figure came out of it.

The guards saw that the figure was a respectful bend.

This is a woman, wearing a long green dress, swaying and swaying.

She looked at the direction of the step, leaving a sneer in her face.

"Is it a crime to offend the Son? I am really young..."

With a brush, the woman’s figure was turned into a green light and disappeared.

......

Xiao Yue glanced at the Tianshu Son with a gentle face and a smile.

"Yue Shidi, recently held a banquet feast in Shibuya, the elders let you come, but give you the opportunity to learn. You don't want to offend people easily. There are so many people here that you can't afford to sin. The brothers kindly give you advice. You have to listen."

Tianshu Shengzi patted Xiao Yue’s shoulder and seemed to be bitter.

Xiao Yue sneered, shaking his shoulders, shaking off the palm of the Tianshu Son, and turned to step out of the Wang Pavilion.

When Tianquan Shengzi entered the noodle restaurant, he would find trouble for him for no reason. He guessed with his toes, and it must be the ghost of this laughing city.

That laugh, because of his talent, worried about taking away his son's position... but also made the best of his heart.

Out of the Wang Guan, Xiao Yue walked toward the residence that Shibuya had prepared for him.

As a strongman invited by Shibuya, he naturally has a residence in Shibuya.

However, as he slowly progressed, the buzz around him slowly disappeared.

The original bright sky is also slowly becoming darker.

The cold wind blew from the whistling, boasting, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, slowly drifting.

Xiao Yue stood still.

The momentum of the whole person suddenly became sharp, and the dawn turned, looking like a dragon to the distance.

Patter.

The clouds hit, rain, and fell.

When the rain hit the ground and the rupture splashed, the momentum suddenly changed throughout the four weeks.

The sound of the sound of the sword and the sound of the sword rang out, and the raindrops falling in the sky seemed to have turned into a sharp sword and swept the cut.