Chinese Little Master: Dimensional Cuisine Club

This guy, since he came to China, somehow thought he was superior to others.

Extremely presumptuous.

Bajaru tidyed up his little suit and looked refreshed.

"Okay, that's it for today!"

"If you stay in a place like this for a long time, your clothes will stink!"

Bajaru said with a humorous expression.

The surrounding attendants burst into laughter.

The people next to them were filled with righteous indignation and clenched their fists one after another.

But no one dared to go forward.

Because at this time, the identity of a foreigner is still very useful.

Bajaru looked at the expressions of the people around him, and was even more proud.

Obviously, he had expected this situation long ago.

These guys don't have the guts to move themselves!

With his hands behind his back, he was complacent and ready to leave.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop, you're going to leave like this!"

The sound was not very loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Ok!"

Bajaru raised his eyebrows and stopped lazily.

He wants to see who has the guts.

Dare him to stop!

Needless to say!

This person is Meng Chuan.

He supported Tang Sanjie with cold eyes.

These guys really think we have no one in China!

How dare you be here, so arrogant.

If you don't teach them a lesson today, these guys probably won't know whose territory is here.

"Apologize to my apprentice!"

Meng Chuan said coldly.

"Sorry, hahaha!"

Bajaru pushed aside the crowd and came to Meng Chuan with a mocking expression on his face.

"Sorry, there is no such word in my dictionary!"

He raised his head proudly and said coldly.

He is a noble European, how could he apologize like some monkeys!

If you want him to apologize, do your Spring and Autumn Dream!

At the same time, those followers of Bajaru also quickly surrounded him.

Each of them is tall and majestic.

Like an iron tower.

Compared with them, Meng Chuan and Tang Sanjie looked extremely thin.

Once they got their hands on it, they looked like they had no chance of winning.

"Are you ready to start?"

There was no expression on Meng Chuan's delicate face.

But the tone was extremely cold.

"So what, lowly guy!"

"Let's improve your memory today!"

The disdain on Bajaru's face grew stronger.

If you are willing to talk to this guy, it is already a great gift to talk nonsense.

Originally, today, he only thought of this vegetable market to play.

Unexpectedly, he will meet a guy who provokes him.

Well, just teach this guy a lesson.

Let him see why the flowers are so red!

Bajaru flicked his cheeks, and the fat on his face was about to fly out.

The followers around him naturally knew what he meant.

They were all gearing up, and surrounded the two of them with grinning smiles.

They twisted their necks, or pinched the bones of their hands.

Ka Ka Ka!

The crisp sound is endless.

Tang Sanjie looked at the opponent's horse, his legs trembled.

Almost screaming for mercy.

And Meng Chuan, a pair of sword brows frowned.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed.

"Give it to me!"

Bajaru shouted proudly.

He wanted to look at the little devil in front of him, kneeling and begging himself for mercy.

Those followers, waving their fists, hit Meng Chuan.

The big fist of the sandbag keeps getting bigger in Meng Chuan's eyes.

Naturally, Meng Chuan would not sit still.

The demon cells in the body are activated instantly!

boom!

Just for a moment.

A terrifying momentum rose from Meng Chuan.

This breath, as if from the ancient times, was extremely fierce.

What followed was a violent storm.

Brush it!

The attendants around were unprepared.

Immediately blown away by the storm.

The onlookers on the side were also blown away.

Only the dead fat Bajaru, due to the heavy tonnage, remained in place.

now.

He only felt that his whole body was enveloped by a terrifying aura.

"What... what's going on!"

His lips trembled and he slowly raised his head.

Looking at it, he almost didn't frighten him to death.

I saw the boy on the opposite side, hidden in the shadows.

And behind him, there is a terrifying dragon-shaped creature, entrenched around it.

The demon's eyes were red, like a snake but not a snake.

Very hideous.

A pair of scarlet eyes were staring at him.

As if the next second, it will be lasing out.

Swallow him in one bite.

Bajaru was so frightened that his legs went weak.

Collapsed to the ground.

Two legs, shaking like a rattle.

"Strange...monster!"

His voice was shaking.

There was a pool of water stains on the lower body.

This guy was actually scared to pee.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Meng Chuan sneered.

Only then did the gourmet devil return to his body.