Great Cookery God System

I've been fooled by the devils

Before Wang Yi went to university, ye Chen was busy with his life, and everyone couldn't play together. But after all, the old classmates in this layer still have a relationship, so they are still connected on wechat.

Ye Chen has to compete in the afternoon, but it's just to pick up a friend. It won't take long for them to stop a taxi and go straight to Fuyuan Road.

In the special-shaped billiards hall on Fuyuan Road, a group of 20 young people gathered in a room. Some of them were playing billiards, some were playing mobile phones, their heads were dyed with all kinds of hair, their mouths were chewing betel nuts and smoking, and they were shouting and talking.

"Shit A young man with yellow hair spat out a smoke ring, looked askance at a companion and said, "do you think those two will come?"

"Of course." The man who was questioned dumped his long wine red hair and said with disdain, "those two people regard me as good friends. Since I have called, they come every minute?"

"Xue Fulong, you don't have a great virtue. People take you as their friend. You can sell out if you say so." Huang Mao smoked and said with a smile.

"Bird hair!" Xue Fulong raised his face and said haughtily, "only people who fight and live together with me are my good brothers. I don't care for their friends who cut vegetables and see a doctor every day."

"Hey, hey, that's a good point." Huang Mao patted Xue Fulong on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Just as everyone was playing, a young skinny monkey came up from downstairs. He yelled, "brothers, they're coming."

Huang Mao immediately stood up and yelled, "all listen, fight for a while, don't give me some strength."

"Good!" The rest of the people responded loudly, with Huang Mao as the leader.

Downstairs, ye Chen and Wang Yi look at each other, and both look at the surrounding environment suspiciously.

Downstairs in the special-shaped billiards hall is a broken Internet bar. There are only about 20 computers. There are more than a dozen people who look like truant students on the Internet, and even some people are watching the action movies of the island.

"How come Fulong didn't come here to pick us up. Someone had to go up and inform us."

Wang Yinao scratched his head and said that he took out his hand and wanted to call Xue Fulong.

Ye Chen listens to the noisy atmosphere upstairs, and then looks at the surrounding environment. He frowns and feels uneasy.

All of a sudden, five or six social youths came down from the upstairs. The first one was the young skinny monkey who had just been informed. He pointed to Ye Chen and cried out, "that's them!"

"Lying trough!" Ye Chen is cool in the heart, know want bad, he pulls up Wang Yi, pull a leg to run toward the door!

At this time, the rolling shutter door of the broken Internet bar downstairs was closed directly from the outside. With a bang, it was dark all around.

From the second floor, the number one or two rushed down. Most of them were empty handed and without weapons. In their opinion, there was no need for more than 20 people to hit two people.

"Pop."

Someone pressed the light on, and a few energy-saving lamps emitted dim light, barely illuminating the whole room.

Just now, more than a dozen truant teenagers who were still surfing the Internet also came over. They mixed up with the social youth upstairs and down, and looked at Ye Chen and Wang Yi with bad eyes. Where has Wang Yi ever seen such a scene? His legs are shaking all the time. Ye Chen is no better. He hasn't tried to fight 20 at a time, and he has to protect a doctor who has no power to bind a chicken.

Forced to smile twice, ye Chen said, "elder brother, is there any misunderstanding between us? We're just looking for friends. "

"Misunderstanding?" In the crowd, Huang Mao came out with a sneer and said, "there is no misunderstanding, because it's our Xue Fulong and Xue Er Ge who called you here."

"What?" Ye Chen and Wang Yi are suddenly pale. They look at Huang Mao in disbelief and curse, "what are you playing with

Laugh, how can it be? "

"Nothing is impossible." In the crowd, Xue Fulong walked out slowly. He looked at Ye Chen and said in a low voice, "I really called you."

"Why?" Wang Yi couldn't accept it at first. He said with disbelief, "Fulong, we are friends. Why do you want people to deal with us?"

"Well, that's right. We are friends, but we are just friends. I only know when I enter the detention center that a real friend is like this. You see, a friend like us fighting side by side is a real friend, a real brother!"

The more Xue Fulong said, the more excited he was. A morbid flush appeared on his face. His eyes were full of excitement, as if he were the elder brother of the underworld, and he had a large group of real brothers under his hand.

"But... But..." Wang Yi was very disappointed for a long time, but he was more angry for no reason. He yelled in a low voice, "Xue Fulong, what do you mean? Even if you want to mix with society, you don't have to deal with us first, do you? "

"Ha ha." Xue Fulong sneered, "Wang Yi, you are only involved. If you want to blame Ye Chen, who let him offend the wrong people?"

As soon as Wang Yi's face changed, he spat on the ground and cursed, "son of a bitch, you traitor!"

Ye Chen gradually calms down. He waves his hand to show Wang Yi not to be impulsive. Then he stares at Xue Fulong with a cold voice

He asked, "Xue Fulong, how much did Qian Fanyu give you?"

Xue Fulong turned his lips and said, "Ye Chen, Qian Fanyu still can't command us. You guessed wrong."

"Is it?" Ye Chen obviously doesn't believe it. He says with a sneer, "who sent you?"

Xue Fulong just wanted to talk, the yellow hair on one side turned his eyes impatiently and said, "Ye Chen, you're talking about the past. You're ready to be beaten."

"Are you going to kill me?" Ye Chen looks vigilant to say.

Huang Mao shook his head and said cruelly, "it's not enough to kill you. The order we received is just to make you disabled. As long as you cooperate, I only want your hand."

Ye Chen is said by him in the heart a cool, did not have a hand, oneself alive still have what meaning, even dish all stir fry not good?

He clenched his fists silently. Although he was surrounded by so many people, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, but he still didn't intend to give up and was ready to give up. After all, he still had dragon subduing 18 fried dishes and Hercules Dan blessing, even though he didn't have a big ladle or other cooking utensils.

"Brothers, get ready to do it." Huang Mao waved his hand, and everyone was excited, staring at Ye Chen and others, looking cruel and excited.