Gourmet of Another World Chapter 199: Whitey, you are awesome
"If you want to make trouble, you will be at your own risk."
Bu Fang's voice is very dull. He leaned forward, leaning against the door frame, sandwiched the blue and white porcelain cup with his two fingers, and spit out a sip of wine. On the face of expressionlessly, there were two wine halos hanging on his face. people.
Heavenly Void Zi smelled the wine bark, which almost turned into a substance. A face was wrinkled together. figure stepped back a step or two and looked at Bu Fang coldly.
His face sneered, the white beard and full head's white hair all floated slightly, and the fierce Sword Energy floated behind him.
"What about the trouble? If the old man ca n’t drink this wine today, he will treat you like this Small Shop Demolished! " Heavenly Void The sub-sword pointed with a pinch, and the long sword behind it gave out a crisp sword groan, which actually rose directly into the sky, rotated for a few weeks, and suspended above his head.
sword light is so bright, it looks like a bright starlight in the dark, dazzling.
Jianxu Pavilion secret skill, Royal Sword Art.
In the distance, the mouth of Xiao Yue was drawn. Looking at the Heavenly Void child who was performing a sword fight, he couldn't help crying and laughing. Looking at the Heavenly Void child, he had never done his homework before coming to Imperial Capital. Obviously there was no Know about Fang Fang little store's hole cards.
Xiao Meng have all suffered a big loss in this Small Shop, step Boss for seventh grade Battle-Saint ... is there any fear?
Ni Yan is full of interest. The eyes, which is all over the country, is slightly enlarged, and its long eyelashes blink, looking forward to the fat Whitey that has stepped out behind Bu Fang.
This is ... very interesting. Ni Yan has never seen anyone who can firmly resist seventh grade Battle-Saint, but today I want to be full of eyes.
"Sister Ni Yan, shall we not help? The Heavenly Void is seventh grade Battle-Saint, and the Boss seems to be just a fifth grade Battle-King Ah... ... will it not be pinned to death?"
Ye Xie Ling's eyes widened, he looked suspiciously at the side of him, Ni Yan, full head Wushui said.
"It's okay, that old man can't die." Ni Yan patted Ye Ziling's head.
Ying Ye Ling: "..."
"Sister Ni Yan ... You are wrong, I mean that Boss may be dangerous, seventh grade Battle-Saint is still very powerful." Ye Ziling said seriously.
Ni Yan looked at this girl seriously and revealed a cute girl, and couldn't help but smile at pū chī, and said, "It's all right, the old man ... really can't die."
Ying Ye Ling: "..."
Xiao Meng also has the appearance of not worrying. He stands against his hands. Just to see how strong the cultivation base of Jianxu Pavilion old ancestor is, he can be with Whitey firmly resist at first. If Heavenly Void can also do this, then he But we need to take it seriously.
The thirteen thieves of Mo Zhou are excited smiles, staring at the Heavenly Void child and Bu Fang, the meaning of laughter is profound.
The man in red Mu Lingfeng leaned against the wall of the alley, stroking his slender fingers, while gently watching the battle that seemed to be about to start.
Bu Fang took a sip of the mouth, reminisced about the intoxicating scent of wine, straightened up, lifted the placket on his chest, turned around, and slightly patted the belly of Whitey, said lightly: "troublemaker, Just throw it out and throw it away. "
"Ladies and gentlemen, Small Shop's business hours have ended today. If you want to taste wine, please queue up at come early tomorrow. After business hours, Small Shop will not provide services."
Bu Fang's figure gradually disappeared into the shadow of Small Shop, but his calm voice floated out, haunting everyone's ears.
Everyone's faces are a little stunned, tomorrow ... Are you here earlier?
Someone's mouth is awkward, and it seems that he doesn't care or disdain Bu Fang's words. Who does he think he is? Let's queue up a bunch of seventh grade Battle-Saint for your shop?
Even the emperor ... I'm afraid I don't have this qualification!
"Hey, line up tomorrow? If your store door is smashed tonight, you don't have to line up tomorrow." Seventh Master is intertwined among the thirteen thieves, looking at the magnificent Heavenly Void child, with a sneer on his face. .
Heavenly Void child ignored him and went directly to Bu Fang in Small Shop. whole body instantly turned into shame and anger. His Heavenly Void was famous all over the world. When was he looked down on like this, this youth is simply too much to look at!
"A arrogant boy, thinking that a gimmick is trying to stop the old man? The idiot is dreaming!"
Heavenly Void son screamed angrily, the sword finger swayed, the flying sword was transformed into a stream of light, Heavenly Void son whole body stepped out, and time transformed into a Heavenly Void shadow, wrapped in sword light towards the Small Shop objective refers directly to Bu Fang.
Whitey wore a fat big mechanical belly, mechanical red eyes flickered slightly, and the red mang swept, so that Seventh Master hiding in the crowd was shaking, damn, psychological shadows came out.
The sky ’s sword light, the transformed phantom, and Heavenly Void are extremely fast. I want to bypass Whitey in an instant.
Heavenly Void's cultivation base is very strong. This hand made all the people present were sucked in a cold breath, and their faces were dignified. With the sword entering the Battle-Saint realm, expert, the killing was absolutely terrible.
Xiao Meng feels a bit pressured by this move.
Ni Yan is a chuckle, this coquettish sword move is so coquettish that it makes people goosebumps, but I have to say ... it is really powerful.
"Sister Ni Yan ..." Ye Ling Ling saw the Heavenly Void sub trick and turned his head to look at Ni Yan again, asking if he wanted make a move.
But Ni Yan still shook her head, but the dignity on her face showed that she was still hesitant at the moment.
Heavenly Void is extremely misty, wrapped in sword light and trying to sneak into the Small Shop, he is very confident, but this trick is the sword technique, whether it is killing or ripping away, it is fast and dazzling. Is it possible to block the failure?
This arrogant boy, I must teach him well and let him know what it means to respect expert!
Heavenly Void child sneered.
Bang!!
Suddenly, with a soft sound, the sky's sword light disappeared in a flash.
A long sword jingled and fell to the ground with a clear sound.
The face of Heavenly Void is stiff and unbelievable. His transfigured phantom gallops fast and wants to cross Whitey, but he suddenly trembles all over his body. In his eyes, a huge mechanical palm is constantly zooming in .
Oh! !!
Heavenly Void son hit his head on the palm raised by Whitey. At that moment, collide was like smashing the Wuwei bottle. The sweetness and bitterness all came to his heart in an instant.
"Am I going to special ..."
Heavenly Void sub-whole body's fast-moving figure came to an abrupt end, cursed, and was shot directly by a huge force. figure spun After pass directly in the air and fell to the ground severely. Far away ...
Awkward, silent ...
The scene seems a little weird for a moment.
Everybody's eyes were wide and small, and they looked at the wolverine lying on the ground, covering their noses and humming Heavenly Void, and then looked at the Whitey with a big iron belly. Then look ... A dog bites a lion.
Leaves' eyes are dull and adorable, and their rosy and shiny red lips are slightly open, and almost an egg can be stuffed.
Ni Yan's mouth angles up, released a long breath in his heart, and sure enough, step Boss is not a brain drain, but he has this capital.
Although I do n’t know how much contingency that scene was just now, I slap one attacking seventh grade Battle-Saint to Fan Fei ... Whitey, you awesome!
Ni Yan is happy.
Heavenly Void Zi stood up from the ground while covering his nose. At that moment, his nose came into close contact with the manipulator of Whitey. The sourness of collide together made him even want to cry. It's ...
He was angry, completely angry. If he just wanted to teach this crazy boy, now precisely wants to dismantle the machine that made him lose face.
Under careless, it is almost falling miserably in a very easy task, which is almost ashamed of Ah!
Om!
A sword whistle, the long sword falling on the ground whistled and emerged in front of Heavenly Void. His face became serious. There seemed to be a small sword flowing in eyes. One bomb, two swords, two swords, four swords, four swords ...
The dense long sword hovered in front of him.
Go ahead, my sword!