Best Young Chef

"Your tactics are useless, because it has no effect on the boy at all." When they were discussing Zhenghuan, Yu Qingqing, who had been silent, said slowly.

"What, why do you say that?" One of the players asked in surprise.

"In the face of absolute power, any way of fighting is in vain."

Yu Qingqing spat out a mouthful of smoke and said slowly, "that boy's strength is far above you. All of you are not his opponents. Next time we have to face the war head on, he's mine. "

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and Huang Li was even more shocked.

"How can it be? That boy looks so ordinary."

Huang Li pressed down his strong uneasiness and asked him.

"The more powerful things are, the deeper they are hidden." Yu Qingqing narrowed her eyes and said slowly, "I suspect that there is a peerless master hidden behind the boy."

"What, peerless master?" When they heard the words, their faces changed again.

"After so many battles, you should know my temper. You don't really think that Changfeng will affect my thinking and make me give up my task, do you? "

"Do you feel the breath of that great man?"

Asked a quick talker, blinking, his face full of expectation.

"Yes, the boy was in the first five steps of my body. His strength was exhausted and his Qi was disordered. He was completely locked by my Qi. I can take him down with just one hand. "

"But at that time, a kind of invisible power locked my body. That seemingly gentle Qi actually makes me feel a kind of creepy feeling. "

"What's more, I used my mind to search around, but I didn't find the place where the man lived. This proves that the energy of that person is far above me, so I choose to retreat. "

At this point, Yu Qingqing couldn't help squinting her eyes, and a trace of fear flashed across her face.

After hearing this, the faces of the blasting team were dignified, and they all felt the seriousness of the matter.

Although Yu Qingqing looks soft and beautiful, his style is always overbearing. Coupled with his strong fighting ability and the cooperation of the blasting team, he has a confident posture.

The person who can let him take the initiative to retreat must be a strong one with great energy.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly becomes dignified. When everyone is silent, Yu Qingqing's left hand caresses the back of her right hand. But if the blood on the back is just like a white hand.

Feeling the stabbing pain there, Yu Qingqing's brow couldn't help wrinkling.

Zhao Zilong's all-out strike actually hurt him, which made him a little secretly angry.

After making a plan to go back to Yangzhou City for a short rest and come back to Zhao Zilong for debt, the three Land Rovers broke through the iron darkness and roared away in the direction of Yangzhou city.

It's just that they come in high spirits and go in low spirits, which is quite dramatic.

In the thatched cottage at the west end of Zhaojia village, an old man in white is standing on the grass looking up at the sky.

The sky is very vast, in which the wind and clouds are surging and the electric snakes are dancing, which shows the natural power of terror. The ten thousand tons of dark clouds are like a black dragon, and the sharp lightning is like a chain to bind the dragon.

Instead of avoiding this super power, the old man in white put his perception into the chaotic clouds, suffered the test of heavenly power, and honed his will. His behavior can be called evil.

If you let other ordinary practitioners see this scene, they will surely be regarded as saints.

Because ordinary practitioners only need to take a look at the absolute power of heaven, they will feel incomparable fear. If they put their perception into the power of heaven, they will be crushed and become an idiot.

This old man in white with great perseverance and great energy is Wang Yixian.

After a long time, Wang Yixian slowly recovered his perception and turned to the hut. As he walked along, he shook his head and sighed: "this boy can really make trouble. He has made Yuzong's people come here."

"That boy's fighting power is pretty good. He can feel my Qi suppression." Wang Yixian pushed the door and said with a smile, "Zhao Zilong has kicked the iron plate. I think he will come to me soon."

The door of the hut closed behind him, leaving only the raging wind to reverberate in the sky.

The farmhouse was brightly lit. After the Changfeng club helped Zhao Zilong solve the problem, he stayed here for dinner. Outside, the wind howled and the waves emptied, but inside, there was laughter and joy.

They sit in the hall eating delicious dishes and drinking old wine, which is called a strong. Xu Ping, vice president of Changfeng club, Luo Dabing, and four policemen were accompanied by Zhao Zilong to eat in the private room.

"Dear friends, thanks to your help, I can successfully tide over this crisis." Zhao Zilong took his glass and said with a smile, "here, I'll give you a toast!""Ha ha, brother Zilong, you are welcome. We are all our own people. Don't be so outspoken." Xu Ping, as an old man, is full of affinity in his words and deeds, which makes Zhao Zilong feel warm.

"Yes, if it wasn't for your invitation, we wouldn't be able to enjoy the super pleasure of this fierce duel." Luo Dabing said with great interest, his face full of excited red light.

"It's so boring for me to be a teacher all day, but today's experience really stimulates me." Duan Jiang, the martial arts coach, also exclaimed excitedly: "if there is such a good thing in the future, remember to call me."

"Yes, I always want to loosen this old bone, and I will be asked to do something like that in the future. In my opinion, there is nothing happier than to fight side by side with old comrades in arms. " Armed minister Qin Yang also nodded.

After a group of people cheered, they just drank the wine in the glass, which pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

"Brother Zilong, what God have you provoked? There are so many people coming to trouble you. Moreover, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger every time, and the enemy is getting bigger and bigger every time. "

"Last time, it was the axe gang of Yangzhou city. This time, even the battle teams from other provinces have arrived."

Xu Ping took a bite of the dish and said leisurely, "sometimes I doubt that you are only a chef, not a special forces or underground leader, a peerless expert or something?"

"Don't doubt it. I used to be a little chef in zhaojiacun." Zhao Zilong chuckled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "haven't you heard of it? I don't want to be a chef's thug. I'm not a good driver."

Zhao Zilong didn't want to dwell too much on this issue for fear that they would ask questions that were difficult for him to answer. So I threw a nonsense to cover up my embarrassment.

After hearing this, they burst into a burst of laughter.

The meal was eaten until more than ten o'clock in the evening. Xu Ping patted Zhao Zilong on the shoulder and reluctantly took him away. When the others were well fed, they drove away.

Looking at their back, Zhao Zilong's face became dignified.

Although after two or three hours of reply, he recovered 60% or 70% of his vitality through the Qihai branch. But the shoulder that was swept by the thunder fist was still filled with hot pain.

More importantly, he felt great pressure from Yu Qingqing.

With intuition, he knew that Yu Qingqing would not stop at this point, and he would come to trouble again. And the next time they come back, it will be more difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong's eyebrows wrinkled and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter with you, boss?" Li Zhen on one side saw the scene and went forward and asked in surprise: "just now you were so powerful that you scared away those enemies. Shouldn't you be happy?"

"They weren't scared off by me, they were someone else."

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong shook his head and said slowly.

Thinking of the previous situation, he can't help but have a lingering fear: after the members of Changfeng club and the police appeared, Yu Qingqing's eyes were cold and sharp, she didn't pay attention to them at all, and even prepared to arrest him.

At that time, Yu Qingqing's Qi was suppressed by some force, which made his vitality fluctuate and his mood become cautious. That's why he left.

Zhao Zilong is not sure whether Wang Yixian did it or not, but he is sure that someone helped him secretly.

"Oh, there is such a thing, you say Could it be the one at the west end of the village? " After Li Zhen integrated into zhaojiacun, he became a core member here, so some secret things can't be hidden from him.

"I'm not sure about that, but I'm sure of one thing: that elite combat team will come again, and it will be soon." Zhao Zilong shook his head slowly and said, squinting.

"Who are they, and why are they in trouble?"

After hesitating for a long time, Li Zhen still couldn't help asking her doubts.

"The boy named Huang thought I had taken his things, so he brought someone to ask for them. He didn't look for the person who transferred my things, he came straight to me. He was really a bully. " Zhao Zilong shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

After hearing this, Li Zhen stopped at the right time, because he knew he had touched Zhao Zilong's secret.

"Brother Li, the rotation of your security section has been cancelled. We should strengthen our guard day and night to prevent them from making trouble." After a little meditation, Zhao Zilong said to Li Zhen slowly.

"I understand. I'll arrange it right away." Li Zhen heard the speech and turned to leave.

Zhao Zilong came to the window, looked at the rain falling in the sky, thought of Yu Qingqing's overbearing fist, and could not help but cry out in a cold voice: "surnamed Yu, I won't let you take things from me easily!"

As soon as his words came to an end, there was a flash of lightning outside the window and a loud thunder.