"This …" A few of the Smiling Maitreya's underlings were hiding in the kitchen. They looked at each other in dismay. They were afraid of the devil-like Xiao Chen, but they did not dare to reveal the Smiling Maitreya's identity. They could only look around and pretend that they did not hear what Xiao Chen had said.
However, Xiao Chen did not intend to ask anything. He had sensed Pan Xianzong's attack with his Divine Sense as a cultivator and dodged in time. However, he happened to see the dough on the ground. Even if he thought with his toes, he would know that it was definitely the doing of the smiling Maitreya.
"You … How did you dodge it? That's impossible! Even a Level 10 Martial King would not be able to dodge my flying daggers. Are you already a Martial Venerable? "Pan Xianzong looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief.
He only saw a figure flash past before his eyes, and then his flying dagger missed. He did not see Xiao Chen's movements at all, so he was extremely shocked.
"What Martial King or Martial Venerable? Are you here to make shaved noodles or not? You can't even hold on to your own tool and it flew away. It seems that your cooking is only so-so! " Xiao Chen glared at Pan Xianzong in dissatisfaction. He walked over with the dough and placed it on the table in front of Pan Xianzong. He waved his hand unhurriedly and said, "Come, come, come. This young master will give you another chance. Watch carefully this time!"
"I'll cut your grandmother's ass!" This time, Pan Xianzong finally understood what Xiao Chen was saying. He immediately felt that he had suffered a great humiliation. He was so angry that he trembled. He took out two throwing knives from his clothes and flung them at Xiao Chen. One of them was aimed at Xiao Chen's heart, and the other sealed off Xiao Chen's path of retreat!
This "Killing Saber" was Pan Xianzong's signature move. It was a pincer attack that blocked all escape routes. Very few people could dodge it. Even if a Level 10 Martial King managed to dodge it with all his might, he would still be injured!
"Puff, puff!" Xiao Chen had no time to dodge. His chest and back were pierced by the flying daggers at the same time!
"Brat, weren't you being stubborn just now? What about now? You don't feel good being pierced by my flying daggers, do you? "Pan Xianzong narrowed his eyes with a joyful expression.
The flying dagger was deeply embedded in Xiao Chen's chest, almost to the hilt. However, although he was seriously injured, Xiao Chen still stood there without any change in his expression, as if he had no reaction.
Pan Xianzong laughed and said, "Don't try to be brave! Let me tell you, both of my Deadly Demon Blades are coated with poison. Don't think that you can still rely on your Devil Qi to hold on. It won't be long before the poison seeps into your internal organs. Just wait for your seven apertures to bleed and you'll die in pain! Hahahaha! "
"Sigh, it seems that not only are your skills bad, your eyesight is also bad!" Xiao Chen shook his head. He raised the dough in his hand and waved it in front of Pan Xianzong. With a helpless expression, he said, "Do you think stabbing a knife into the dough is called knife-shaved noodles? With your skills, you still dare to come out and embarrass yourself? What specially-made knife-shaved noodles? I find it shameful even to be my admirer! You should go back and train for a few more years! "
"What?!" Pan Xianzong only felt that there was a blur in front of him, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He saw Xiao Chen holding the dough in his left hand and standing there leisurely. And the two flying knives that he had just shot out were firmly inserted into the dough!
"This …" Pan Xianzong opened his mouth wide and was speechless. He was stunned for a while before shouting loudly, "This is impossible! The flying knives were clearly inserted into your body just now. How did they … run into the dough? "
"I already said that your eyesight is bad. Why don't you believe me?" Xiao Chen sighed. His left hand shook slightly, and the two flying knives fell to the ground with a clang.
Just now, he simply set up an illusion to make Pan Xianzong think that he was shot by the flying knives. In fact, he just used the dough to catch the flying knives!
"Bullsh * t!" Pan Xianzong's face was flushed. He turned his head angrily and asked the smiling Maitreya's men who were hiding far away by the window, "You guys! Tell me the truth. Was Xiao Chen stabbed by the flying knives just now? Hurry up and tell me! Otherwise, I will kill you! "
"Yes … yes …" The smiling Maitreya's men looked at each other, scratched their heads, and answered with uncertainty.
In fact, what they saw just now was the illusion of Xiao Chen being stabbed, but Xiao Chen was still standing there, alive and kicking, without any injury! What the hell is going on?
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Do you know how to make shaved noodles or not? With your crappy skills, even if you make noodles, it will be a waste of materials. Just die! "Xiao Chen directly blew the dough in his hand at Pan Xianzong's head!
"Ah!!!" Before Pan Xianzong could react, he felt a flash of cold light. Two flying knives instantly pierced his eyes!
Pan Xianzong only had time to scream before he fell straight down. His face was pale green, and he stopped breathing in the blink of an eye. He didn't understand what had happened until he died.
The smiling Maitreya was afraid of being accidentally injured by the flying knives, so he deliberately moved closer and hid behind the door. As a result, when he poked his head out, he saw the scene of two flying knives piercing Pan Xianzong's head with the dough!
He was immediately shocked. He thought that Pan Xianzong would be able to deal with Xiao Chen easily, but he didn't expect to be fooled by Xiao Chen and lose his life in the end! This Xiao Chen was simply too terrifying!
"Shaved Noodles Maitreya, stop hiding. Hurry up and get in here!" Xiao Chen patted the flour on his hands and shouted outside the door.
"Yes, yes, yes. What orders do you have, Hero Xiao?" The smiling Maitreya shivered and didn't dare to hide anymore. He quickly ran to Xiao Chen, his legs shaking non-stop, and his face was humble.
"What kind of d * mned noodle chef did you find? With this skill, didn't you see him cut himself to death? This Young Master is still hungry! Are you deliberately messing with me? "Xiao Chen frowned and pointed at the smiling Maitreya's nose as he scolded.
"It's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding!" The smiling Maitreya broke out in a cold sweat as he waved his hand.
Looking at Pan Xianzong, who was lying on the ground, dead, the smiling Maitreya couldn't help but complain secretly. What's going on? He absolutely didn't believe that Pan Xianzong could really cut himself to death by shaving noodles, but the truth was in front of him!
The scene he saw seemed to be Pan Xianzong cutting the dough with a knife. Otherwise, why was the dough still on the knife?
"Misunderstanding? Then give this young master an explanation! Otherwise, I'll hang you outside the living room's window for the entire day! "Xiao Chen said coldly.
The smiling Maitreya thought of that scene and immediately shuddered. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a bitter face, "Hero Xiao, this … I'm actually not familiar with this guy. I only know that he's your admirer! If I knew that his shaving skills were so bad, I wouldn't have let him do it! "
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