"How come it happened? Why haven't the fruit plates in front been delivered so far?"

The manager strode into the kitchen.

The whole kitchen was not as busy as it should be, and it was dead silent here.

No one!

"Where has this man died?"

"It seems that I don't want wages anymore!"

"Too much!"

The manager looked at the empty kitchen and was so angry that he trembled all over. He turned around and prepared to search elsewhere.

However, this turn was full of collision with someone.

"Who! Don't have eyes!"

The manager felt that his head hurt, so he took a few steps back, covered his head and opened his mouth and scolded.

But looking up, what I saw was Qiu Yangyan wearing a bad suit.

When I saw that the visitor was Qiu Yangyan, the words in the manager's mouth came to an abrupt end.

The official...even if he is the manager of the Li family, he is unwilling to provoke him.

Qiu Yangyan stared at him expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

"The adults in front have lost all their snacks. I came back and urged them. But for some reason, the chefs actually ran away. I was about to go find them!" said the manager angrily.

"Cook?" Qiu Yangyan recalled for a moment and said blankly: "I know where they are."

"Is that true?" the manager was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "You should ask for revenge and lead the way."

"Come with me."

Qiu Yangyan turned around and walked in one direction.

The manager followed suit.

Qiu Yangyan finally stepped into a room.

The manager seemed to be in a bad mood, and he didn't even have any doubts, so he followed him in.

Bang!

The door of the house is closed.

Not long after, a strange sound of flesh chewing from the room came from the room.

It seemed like there was some terrible beast inside that was eating.

It lasted for a full stick of incense, and the sound finally stopped.

After a brief rustling sound, the door was pushed open again with a "squelch".

The manager came out.

He looked expressionless, raised the long tube-shaped object and walked towards the stand in front.

...

...

On the battle stage,

Seeing that the other party had already bullied and a fist had been accumulating for a long time, Lin Ruoxu snorted coldly and activated the trick. While he was approaching, the cloak burning with black flame suddenly fell down, and a ray of yin energy exploded, forcing Li Shaoyuan, who was already present, to retreat several steps.

Staring at Lin Ruoxu, wearing a black flame cloak, a strange color flashed through Li Shaoyuan's eyes.

"It's interesting!"

He whispered in a low voice, his figure running towards the other side like a huge meteor.

Three Yin!

The first move in "The Six Styles of Kuihu".

Lin Ruoxu did not avoid or retreat, and his palm was wrapped in black flames, and he forced himself to catch the punch.

boom!

The battle platform could not support the battle between the two strange immortals. It was overwhelmed. The ground sank and a deep pit was sunk down.

Then three consecutive dark forces were fried in the flesh.

Lin Ruoxue let out a muffled groan in his nose.

Compared with "The Six Styles of Kuihu", he was not as good as the orthodox Li family. He had a short battle without a chance of winning or losing, but after a longer period of time, he was a little unable to meet.

But he clenched his fist, advancing and not retreating, and he used his fist to fist fearlessly, and his fist was as heavy as a stone.

The three dark forces just now were like poisonous dragons that were causing trouble in the fascia. Although they were suppressed by his karma at the first moment, they still left him with considerable secret injuries.

Dong!

Dong!

The surrounding earth was shaking, as if an ancient barbarian elephant weighing more than 10,000 pounds was rushing past. Lin Ruoxu's eyelids twitched, and he could barely avoid this powerful punch.

...

Seeing the battle situation gradually shifting towards the Li family, Li Xiao stroked his beard gently and said, "Although Yang Erye's godson is not bad, it is obvious that our Li family's clan is even better."

He glanced at Yang Yunzhan with a gloomy face and anger, but his expression remained unchanged, and said, "But it's just started, don't be too proud."

"You've been like this for so many years." Li Xiao laughed and said softly: "Don't forget our bet."

...

At this moment, no one noticed that a figure had already smuggled into the crowd of people on the stands and approached a strange fairy who was concentrating on watching the battle.

"Sir, someone is looking for you behind you."

"Look for me? Who is it?" The strange fairy didn't doubt that there was him, looking at the manager who came out of nowhere in surprise.

Then, he curled his lips slightly and walked behind the Bidou platform.

"Forget it, I'll go and have a look."

The manager followed with his head down.

Before leaving the stands, he suddenly raised his head as if he was feeling something, and looked at a strange fairy in the Li family's team.

It's about to leave at once.

The expressionless manager raised the corner of his mouth slightly and showed a sarcastic and cold smile.

Seeing the manager disappearing from his sight, Rong Mu lowered his head, and no one noticed that Rong Mu's black eyes were spinning rapidly in his eyes, extremely strange.

...

Feeling that Li Shaoyuan's momentum became more and more powerful, Lin Ruoxu's heart was slightly shaken, and a slight sweat appeared on his forehead. He glanced at Yang Yunzhan in the stands not far away, and took out a mud doll the size of a palm from his arms.

At the same time, he pinched the spiritual seal in his hand and suddenly shouted: "The wind is rustling, the fog is whirling, the true energy is gentle, and the stars return to the Zhou."

"Ask Yang Zu!"

"Click!"

The mud doll shattered out of thin air, and a magnificent black mist suddenly rose inside, all of which penetrated into Lin Ruoxu's flesh.

As the black fog penetrated, Lin Ruoxu's figure quickly rose, and his originally thin body seemed to be filled with air and grew rapidly.

The continuous crackling sounds sounded, which was the sound of clothes being tightened to the extreme and gradually breaking.

In just a short moment, he had become extremely strong, even better than Li Shaoyuan.

As Lin Ruoxu's opponent, Li Shaoyuan keenly felt that the opponent's momentum had completely changed.

Majestic!

Strange!

Even powerful!

...

"Please work!"

Li Xiao's palm suddenly grabbed the handle of the Lihua big chair, and inadvertently exerted force. A handprint was pinched out by the already extremely hard handle.

Li Xiao suddenly turned his head, stared at Yang Yundan, and said word by word: "I didn't expect that the Yang clan leader was so willing to give him the foundation of your Yang family's clan?"

"Don't Clan Chief Yang knows that it is difficult to raise dogs from other families?"

"It's not a matter of worrying about the patriarch Li." Yang Yundan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!