Chapter 674 I don't carry this pot(1/2)
The muscles of the facial paralysis man were agitated, and the terrifying power suddenly burst out. He opened his mouth and let out a long roar, causing the bronze door to move slowly. The creaking sound was extremely distant, carrying the vicissitudes of time.
Bu Fang and others stood behind the paralyzed man, watching the bronze door open a thin slit, and the incandescent light suddenly projected in from the thin slit, making people feel quite dazzling.
"This is the gate of hope. Those who challenge the chefs on the Tie Monument chef list have to pass this gate, because this is the gate of hope for their dreams." The old man held his hands and looked at the slowly opened bronze door. There seemed to be a light surging deep in his eyes. He said lightly, and his voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Jun Qing smiled and his face turned red with excitement. The Gate of Hope... It makes sense. Isn't their dream just to kill the strong man on the Tie Monument Kitchen and replace him? What they need is hope...
After passing this door, they are the beginning of their dreams.
Bu Fang's face was calm and his heart was as calm as water. For others, he said it was a door of hope, but for him... he was just a hurry.
Finally, I can enter Taolou Plaza, and Wenren Shang should still be on that square.
Bu Fang thought to himself that he was a little dazed.
However, no one noticed his trance, and he was staring at the bronze door. As the bronze door opened, the excitement on each of their faces became more and more intense.
Finally, the bronze door was completely opened, and the light was projected into it, shining on everyone's face, and their faces were a little red and excited.
The beautiful woman giggled, her slender legs bounced on the ground, and her body suddenly floated out, and laughter surrounded her.
The man with facial paralysis opened the door, let out a breath, and his fists hit each other, making a muffled groan.
He took a step forward, and his whole body ejected like a spring, rushing straight into the sky.
The two of them seemed to have turned into two streams of light and rushed into the high platform floating in the Taolou Square.
The audience in Taolou both exclaimed when they saw these two people. Obviously, many people knew this paralyzed man and beautiful woman. Of course, they knew more beautiful women.
The two of them are actually the strongest people on the Tiebei Kitchen List, which means they will also become the challenge targets for Bu Fang and others.
The chef's robe on the face-paralyzed man was rolled up, and his figure fell on the high platform. He sat cross-legged with a serious expression and was not smiling.
The beautiful woman's body swayed, and the towering waves on her chest were surging. She landed on the platform, and her face was filled with a charming smile like a flower.
"Okay, you little guys, follow me." The old man said with a smile with his hands in his arms.
The next moment, the old man took a step and slowly walked towards the center of the square.
His pace was unfast, and everyone followed him slowly.
Step by step, step by step, step by step, steady and steady.
As soon as the old man appeared, there was a noise above the square.
Looking at the ten people behind the old man, the audience was even more excited, because the appearance of these people meant that this time the Immortal Banquet was about to reach its climax.
Many strong men on the platform sat upright, looking at the challengers who slowly walked out with a smile on their lips.
Some people's eyes froze, while others were shocked.
Xiao Yue saw Bu Fang, who was walking slowly in the crowd at first glance, and his face was full of dullness.
What's the situation? Why did Boss Bu run downstairs?
Has he become a challenger? Ibu's boss's cooking skills still have to challenge?
The little girl was stuffing delicious food into her mouth. When she saw Bu Fang, her eyes widened, and she whimpered and stretched out her greasy fingers and pointed at Bu Fang, excited.
The Holy Son of Tianshu, Xiao Liancheng's eyes were also stagnant, and he also saw Bu Fang, his face full of strangeness.
Did the person he sent to kill Bu Fang fail? Why is that kid still alive?
This kid is really lucky.
But didn’t the Holy Son of Tianquan send someone to get the boy’s head? Could it be that his subordinates also failed?
Even though Tianquan's subordinates failed, then his subordinates failed, there was nothing left.
The moment the Holy Son of Tianquan saw Bu Fang, the breath around him suddenly bloomed.
With a muffled sound, the entire platform seemed to tremble slightly.
It seems like it will collapse at the next moment.
"Damn it! Kill me, Lu Ji, and kill me, Lan Ji! If you don't break your body, it will be impossible to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
The Holy Son of Tianquan stared at Bu Fang with his eyes tightly, and the next moment he raised his palm and slapped it on the dining table, causing the sandalwood dining table to split into pieces in an instant, turning into a chisel of powder all over the sky.
He stood up suddenly, his face as gloomy as water, and the depressed aura around him also made people feel trembling.
Chi Ji looked at the holy son who was like an angry mad lion, and her heart was trembling slightly. She stood aside and didn't dare to show off.
"Saint...Son of the Holy Son, this is the Tiexian Banquet." Looking at the Holy Son who was extremely angry and seemed to want to take action immediately, Chi Ji whispered.
"So what about Tiexian Banquet? The person I, the Holy Son of Tianquan, wants to kill, must die."
The Holy Son of Tianquan's eyes were like lightning, and the golden battle armor on his body suddenly shone brightly.
He took a step forward and stood in the air, and a terrible aura spread out.
As soon as his hand was raised, a long halberd appeared in his hand. The long halberd was exquisite and luxurious, with countless formations embedded on it, and gorgeous crystals radiating in it to provide energy.
There seemed to be a storm on the entire Taolou Square.
The murderous intent is fierce.
The Holy Son of Tianquan, his murderous intent is approaching Bu Fang.
Everyone was stunned, and the next moment, there was a shocking noise.
what happened?!
The Holy Son of Tianquan actually wants to take action at the Tiexian Banquet? My God...
I feel like there is a good show. Is Tianquan Shengzi targeting that little chef? He is just an innocent challenger.
Bu Fang tilted his head and looked faintly at the Tianquan Saint Son who was like a god above the sky. The powerful pressure burst out from the latter's body kept falling, and he wanted to press Bu Fang to the ground, but for Bu Fang, the pressure was useless.
Everyone around them looked ugly and retreated one after another, but Bu Fang was still standing calmly.
He raised his head, his indifferent gaze collided with the murderous gaze of the Holy Son of Tianquan.
The sixth elder's beard raised slightly, and the next moment he raised his palm and swayed for a moment, which made the aura of the Holy Son of Tianquan separate.
"What does the Holy Son of Tianquan mean? These are challengers... Why does the Holy Son use his power to suppress others?"
The sixth elder's old voice rang out.
The Holy Son of Tianquan held a long halberd in his hand and moved step by step in the air, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"The little chef in a red and white chef robe killed my two maids... Do you think he should die?" said the Holy Son of Tianquan.
Everyone was uproar and looked at Bu Fang in shock.
This little cook dared to kill the maid of the Holy Son of Tianquan? Where did he get the courage? Offending the Holy Son of Tianquan is equivalent to offending the Holy Son of Tianquan. What he encountered at that time would be very terrible revenge.
On the high platform, the Saint of Heavenly Secret was wrapped in white gauze, her black hair was rolled up, and her beautiful eyes were gently staring at Bu Fang.
Xiao Yue frowned, and the sword behind him shook, and with a clanging sound, the sword left his body.
Xiao Yue took a step forward and wanted to fly with his sword.
However, he was stopped by a shaking figure.
Xiao Liancheng looked at Xiao Yue with a smile and said lightly: "Junior Brother Yue, don't be impulsive, it will bring unintentional disasters to my Tianshu Holy Land."
"Get out of here." Xiao Yue suppressed his anger and said coldly.
"Oh...then it depends on whether you have the ability?" Xiao Liancheng's sleeves came, and a long blue sword fell into his hand, pointing to the ground with a slanted murderous aura.
The atmosphere in the entire Taolou Square seemed to become tense at this moment.
The situation became too fast like a tornado, which made the audience a little confused and uncomfortable.
Why is such a tense thing happening because of a little chef?
Who is this little chef?
The Sixth Elder also glanced at Bu Fang speechlessly.
In a hurry... Are you planning to make trouble in a hurry? As soon as it appears, it will make the situation mess.
Ouyang Chenfeng looked at Bu Fang with a smile. He didn't expect Bu Fang to come as a challenger. He suddenly felt a little excited.
He has seen Bu Fang's strength, so he is quite looking forward to it.
Wen Renshang still poured bamboo wine into his mouth, smelling alcohol, but looking at Bu Fang, he smiled slantedly.
Interestingly, this kid really appeared again.
The tense atmosphere made the atmosphere in the Taolou a little depressed.
Many people are so proud that they dare not show off and look forward to the development of the situation in the future.
Chu Changsheng has always sat quietly in his seat, pondering the wine and drinking it gently into his mouth. The wine flows into his stomach, making his face slightly soft.
"Stop making trouble, the Tiexian Banquet will continue. If you have any conflicts, please resolve them yourself after the Tiexian Banquet."
Suddenly, Chu Changsheng put the wine glass on the table and said lightly.
His voice instantly spread to everyone's ears.
Everyone was stunned, and the next moment, Chu Changsheng spoke...
To be continued...