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Chapter seven hundred and forty-eight today's young people like to court death?(1/2)

The incident happened on the kitchen bucket has never expected many people.

Even Bu Fang was a little dazed, holding the fragrant life in his hand, looking at the figures that bombed Taolou and shattered it. Of course, there was Xiaobai holding a soldering iron war tactic and stepping on the golden shrimp.

He frowned. The appearance of these people disrupted the order of the kitchen bucket, which made it difficult for the kitchen bucket to continue.

Bu Fang felt a little annoyed, and what he didn't expect was that Pluto Erha, the funny guy, actually appeared. Wasn't he escorted away the last time?

Did you escape again?

He glanced at Erha and found that Erha, who had been majestic before, had already rushed to the judges' seat, staring at him with his eyes open, salivating, and staring at the life of all things in his hands.

He glanced at the two powerful men who were smashed down by Xiaobai from the sky, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

All things were placed on the table.

"Taste it, give me a result...the kitchen bucket continues."

Bu Fang said expressionlessly, his tone was very calm.

The sixth elder's beard was raised and he almost pulled it off by himself.

Why is this guy so calm?

"Didn't you see what Taotie Valley is facing now? Look at the great elder... they are almost falling! Where can we still have the mood to taste your dishes!"

The Sixth Elder said with a sad face.

Mu Cheng and others also had concerns in their eyes.

After all, Taotie Valley is their Taotie Valley. Once it falls, they will suffer as well.

Bu Fang looked at them lightly, still so calm.

“I need the result of the kitchen bucket.”

Wang Tong's half-white and half-black hair fluttered slightly. Even if such a change occurred, he was still very calm and his face remained unchanged.

He just looked at Bu Fang's life curiously. This dish made him feel terrified and his eyes stared at him a lot.

That rich vitality, the endless energy fluctuations... There are some tricks in this dish!

Just feeling the vitality in the dish, his skin was full of goose bumps.

The bamboo shoots in spring are full of vitality, and it is normal for the dishes they make are so full of vitality.

But the vitality is really too strong.

Several judges had a tough attitude. Now these strong enemies have actually entered Taotie Valley, which is unbearable.

They have to get up and resist, even if they can't do anything.

In the distance, Chu Changsheng was shaking, with dense blood holes on his body, shocking, making people feel a trembling heart.

His mouth coughed up blood and his body bleeded.

But his eyes were still so firm.

He seemed to feel hope.

He staggered back a few steps, his eyes turned and fell on Xiaoya, who was in the distance.

Xiaoya stood aside, holding a large pillar, and her big eyes were full of spirituality.

"Boss Bu... No matter what the kitchen bucket is, whether Xiaoya can let me go with me, Taotie Valley is really too long... Xiaoya is really important to me to the entire Taotie Valley!"

Chu Changsheng turned his head weakly and looked at Bu Fang.

His face and white beard were stained with blood. He was as arrogant as him and as pale as thin paper, a plead appeared on his face.

The great elder of Taotie Valley and an extremely arrogant person actually begged.

Bu Fang was stunned, and the corner of his mouth stuttered, put down the dishes in his hand, and sighed softly.

He took off the velvet rope that tied his hair, and the velvet rope was taken off and his hair was scattered.

"You can take Xiaoya away, but I hope you don't do anything to hurt him. However, the kitchen dou still needs to continue...you can let them decide the final result."

Bu Fang said lightly.

Chu Changsheng's almost desperate gaze suddenly burst out with infinite vitality. Did Bu Fang agree?

Cough cough cough...

Coughing blood from his mouth, Chu Changsheng twisted his body excitedly, and his body covered in blood holes was immediately overwhelmed, and blood flowed down.

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Boss Bu! I remember this kindness in Taotie Valley!"

Chu Changsheng grows howl.

"Since you are judges, this kitchen fight has not yet ended, you cannot give up... Taste the dishes and give this kitchen fight a final end!"

Chu Changsheng looked at the Sixth Elder and others and said.

The Sixth Elder and others felt a terrified heart, all of whom were full of solemnity.

They nodded and looked at Bu Fang with complicated eyes. This little chef... actually made the elder Gao Ru bow his head and showed a pleading look.

It's indeed a bit extraordinary.

"Quick! Stop beating, let's start eating!"

Pluto Erha could not wait any longer, his mouth was wide open and his chopsticks were shaking.

Mu Cheng and others were speechless, Ziyun also stroked his forehead... Compared with the domineering strong man who was so powerful that he exuded a glance at the arrow, this guy was simply a gap between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Among the ruins.

Two figures stood out safely.

The powerful man Ling of Tianquan Holy Land, holding a long halberd, his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water.

Chen Cang, the migratory bow, was also gasping for breath, his eyes were extremely cold.

There was a qi flowing on them, causing gravel to roll down one after another.

The two raised their heads and their eyes fell on Xiaobai, who held the God-killing stick in his hand and stepped on the Pipi shrimp. This iron lump puppet that they didn't take seriously at all, had just given them a slap while they were unprepared!

He beat them down from the sky!

That face...is completely lost!

Unforgivable!

The little white gray-white mechanical eyes flashed, and his body was hideous and sharp.

He held several God-killing weapons in his hand, which were mastered by the enemies who had pursued him.

Now these weapons are all in his hands.

Outside the Taolou.

Ruins all over the ground.

There was a hazy atmosphere in the ruins, and there were broken cloths falling slowly in the sky.

The ground was filled with wailing sounds, and someone staggered up from the ground, naked, pale, and coughing up blood in his mouth.

Their clothes were stripped naked and almost beaten to death with a stick.

The God-killing weapons were also snatched... This is simply a dog!

They know what kind of perverted puppet they encountered!

Forget it, just steal people's weapons, why do you still strip people of clothes? If they hadn't had their lives saved, they might have been knocked to death by the iron-like God-killing weapon.

They were full of sorrow and pulled out their clothes from the space spiritual weapon. After putting them on, they rushed towards the Taolou in shame. The battle there... had just begun!

They want to watch the iron-block puppet be sanctioned with their own eyes!

Holding the War God Stick with one hand, one end of the War God Stick became very huge.

After smashing the two of them with one stick, the War God Stick slowly shrank and turned into a normal size. With a clanging sound, the War God Stick was rotated by Xiaobai and inserted it directly on his back.

Two sharp ferocious spikes clamped the war god stick.

I have taken all the God-killing weapons on my other hand.

Xiaobai's eyes flashed.

There are three god-killing weapons here. After devouring them, they are enough to upgrade Xiaobai again. Although the grades of these god-killing weapons are not high, they are a few points lower than the god-killing axe that Xiaobai swallowed before, but the number of them is better.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change.

"A mere puppet...an ant-like garbage, die!"

Old Ling's eyes were cold, and he let out a long whistle, holding a long halberd in his hand, and the wind blew up within a few meters of his body, and the true energy swept through.

After stepping down, the ground collapsed, his figure suddenly flew out, his long halberd swept across, and a terrifying strong wind rushed over.

Old Ling rushed towards Xiaobai directly.

Chen Cang, the Rib Destroyer, also had a cold face, but his target was not Xiaobai. Although he was knocked by Xiaobai, the main thing at this moment was to let Chu Changsheng hand over the inheritance.
To be continued...
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