Doomsday Pavilion

"Okay! Young and promising! In that case, if you win, the matter will be wiped out! My Xue family, I would like to invite you to the Jiuzhan Palace at all costs to show your talents! What do you think?"

Lin Chou shook his head lightly, "A write-off? What write-off!"

Xue Zhen squinted his eyes and said, "Of course it was a crime for children..."

"Haha!! The number of people present at the time can prove that Young Master Xue Er voluntarily drank the Colorful Snake King Wine. As for his inability to withstand the power of the wine, it has nothing to do with me." Lin Chou lashed out unhurriedly. Breaking the Xue formation, the tone was light, but extremely firm.

Suddenly he was a little bit embarrassed and shy, "Who knows that your Xue family is so small, as the second young master of the Jiuzhan Palace, shouldn't you eat the nourishing medicated food every day... the foundation of Xue Er's foundation? The difference is much worse than the physique of the second-order evolutionary, so that it can't bear the power of snake wine at all...It's a pity..."

"Ahem, I mean, it's a pity that my wine..."

"coax"

The hall of the Jiuzhan Palace was almost upset by the boiling noise.

"So big face!"

"Young man, I really don't know how to beat the sky."

"You can also insult the Xue family in Jiuzhan Palace?"

"Shut up to my old lady!"

With a suffocation, the voices of everyone suddenly stopped.

Turning around, the beautiful woman who said loudly was sitting beside a big fat Maitreya Buddha, looking at them without any fear with her eyebrows.

"who is this?"

"Where is the girl doll?"

"Where can she talk? There are no rules!"

"You're stupid, can you afford to talk to anyone now? Shut up!"

Xue Zhen's heart suddenly changed, his expression on his face changed, he was deeply bent over and bowed his hands in the direction of the two of them.

"It turned out to be Lord Tianxing, I don't know when Lord Wei will visit the store, Peng Xing is brilliant!"

"Master Tianxing? This..."

"Who is Wei Tianxing?"

"Lord Tianxing, the fifth-tier powerhouse!"

"I've heard that, a few days ago, Master Tianxing went outside the city to taste the unique pre-catastrophe delicacy of Lin's Xiaoguan-Kangshuaibo spicy beef noodles, could it be!!!"

Wei Tianxing squinted his eyes with a smile, and danced vigorously with his divergent neck, "I'm here to join in the fun, don't worry about me."

Wei Qingyu took Leng Han's hand and smiled Qiao Yanran, "Look at our sad brother, hey, his eyes are so fierce, I can't wait to cramp and peel the skin of Old Xue Xue is really cute."

"Cut weeds and roots without leaving any future troubles, pitying the enemy is tantamount to digging one's own grave, between the enemy and us...the only thing between you and me..." Leng Han said indifferently.

Wei Qingyu pursed her thin pink lips, "Ice, you really don't have a sense of humor as always."

On the stage, Xue Zhen's face suddenly turned blue and white, "In that case, is it my old Xue who wronged you?"

"It doesn't matter if you're wronged, it doesn't matter... you care, I don't care. Since it's done, it's useless to say more, I lose, let me deal with it. As for you lose..."

"My Xue family lost, and I'll let it go!"

Lin Chou stood up, stretched out his right hand to make a "please" gesture to Xue Zhen, and walked to stand behind a dining table.

"I don't need to deal with the Xue family! But," Lin Chou looked around, "...I want something from the Xue family!"

"Haha, see the real chapter under your hand!"

Huang Dashan couldn't help muttering, "Mother, this kid doesn't really want Xue Papi to'present your wife', right? This old man fills the house but the cousin of the young master Ziyu...hehe..."

Bald grinned, grinning wretchedly, "Exciting, really exciting."

"and many more!"

Xue Zhen would say something more.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "Ladies chirping, it's going to be better, it's getting dark!"

It was not dark, Xue Zhen's face turned dark.

After a long delay, Xue Zhen arched his hand downwards, "Today is both a competition and a decisive battle. How can there be no judgement? My old Xue coveted, and I would like to ask a few well-recognized adults in this room to judge it? Ye Da of the Defense Army. .."

"Good! I support Master Wei Tianxing!"

"Yes, since it is a culinary battle, how could it be possible to miss Master Wei?"

"No one is more qualified than Master Wei!"

"..."

Food weather vane!

Killing and piercing millions of corpses with one sword is just the ultimate food for condiments!

It is said that even practicing to become a Tier 5 powerhouse is to taste the "Poison of Life"!

Who dares to refute the well-known influence?

Xue Zhen's mouth froze, and he smiled bitterly at the "Master Ye" who was standing halfway up.

"Well, in that case, Master Wei, please move to the judge's seat."

Wei Tianxing didn't refuse, and just sat down.

"Master Ye, Special Operations Brigade of the Garrison."

"Jiang's parents, Jiang Zhengyang."

"Zhao family tiger, Zhao Zheng!"

"Xue family, Xue Guangyuan."

Gao Xuan frowned, "This Xue family is becoming more and more blatant."

Shan Ye yin and yang cried out strangely, "Oh, your Xue family competes with others, and the judge is also your Xue family? Is Tet shameless?

Shan Ye spit on the floor, squinting at Xue Zhen.

"Hehe, Xue Guangyuan is Mingguang's most senior medicinal chef. Why not enter the judging panel?" someone cried.

"Bah, I also said that you are all descendants of Dashan, don't you cry out for Grandpa Dashan?"

"you!!"

"Little second-order evolutionary person, I don't know how high the sky is! How dare to be presumptuous in my Xue family? Drag me out!" Xue Mingfang stood up and scolded.

"Cough, cough, cough." A heart-piercing cough drew everyone's attention. Sikong held a white handkerchief with plum blossoms on top and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. "Xue Mingfang, why don't you take us? These low-level evolutionary people who are nothing but throw out together, right?"

Xue Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, stunned that nothing came out.

Your face is full of words "I'm going to give that shaggy-faced guy a head start today", and I can't offend you again, how do you let me pick it up!?

Sikong looked like a tuberculosis ghost. The rest of the hall was crowded with people. Only Sikong occupies a table of the Eight Immortals, and there is a large white space around him.

"Master Sikong joked."

Xue Zhen said with a smile, "Come here, give Young Master Sikong a warm couch."

Sikong snorted, "This young master will be able to die for a while."

Xue Ming cursed in peace, who cares about when you die, the key is that you don't have to stay in my Xue family's nest. It's not shit or shit.

Some people, like the Xue family, are not as reasonable as the Xue family, and they have to make a big fanfare and convincing for a little Lin sorrow.

Sikong ate the exquisite dishes on the table indifferently, shaking his head as he ate, "It's flashy and tasteless, huh."