The Sword Pot …
An incomparably terrifying aura filled the air, filled with brutality and destruction!
The majestic sword intent was like a majestic mountain that pressed down on everyone's heart, causing them to tremble uncontrollably.
It was a very terrifying power.
It was different from Lu Ban's pressure.
This pressure contained the aura of death …
It was as if facing this Sword Pot was facing death.
Lu Ban, who had been very calm, could not stay calm this time.
He didn't expect that Bu Fang could take out something like the Sword Pot. He knew more than anyone else how terrifying the Sword Pot was.
As soon as the Sword Pot appeared, his aura seemed to be torn apart.
This feeling shocked him.
"Sword Pot … You actually have a means of this level?"
Lu Ban narrowed his eyes.
"Unfortunately, this kind of power is not something a First Stage Little Saint can master."
The power of the Sword Pot made his heart palpitate. How could a First Stage Little Saint control it?
What would happen after it exploded?
Would they perish together?
This was why Lu Ban sneered. He didn't believe that Bu Fang could control this power.
But he had to admit that it was really strong.
"Whether I can control it or not … You'll know once you try," Bu Fang said lightly.
He held the Sword Pot with one hand.
A majestic sword intent lingered over the Sword Pot. It was surging and constantly leaking, as if it wanted to destroy everything.
Outside the restaurant …
Zhang Qiubai, who had just walked a short distance, jerked his head back. The bronze sword on his back was shaking.
This feeling, which made his heart palpitate, seemed to make all the blood in his body surge.
Strands of sword intent boiled in his blood like thin threads.
"What a strong and terrible sword intent … What the hell is this?!"
Zhang Qiubai took a deep breath.
…
"Give it a try? Show me if you can, "Lu Ban said coldly.
Lu Ban said coldly. He slapped the Sacred Nether Puppet's back with one hand, causing its aura to soar.
"Do you think I dare to throw it out?"
Bu Fang said lightly, holding the Sword Pot and looking at Lu Ban.
"Go ahead."
Lu Ban glared.
"Do you think I dare to release it?"
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.
"You dare to release it?"
Lu Ban's eyes widened, and there seemed to be blood vessels bursting out of them.
"Why don't you guess if I dare to release it?!"
Bu Fang raised his chin and said.
At this moment, he felt as if he had been possessed by the Howling White Tiger … and had become arrogant.
Everyone present was speechless.
Looking at Bu Fang and Lu Ban, who were shouting at each other, they didn't know what to say.
Are these two jokers?
However, they were still very shocked …
The Sword Pot in Bu Fang's hand was really terrifying. The energy contained in it was very frightening. Once it exploded … who could withstand it?
So … it was better not to throw it.
Lu Ban's breathing was heavy for a moment.
Suddenly.
The ground trembled.
Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.
He abruptly turned his head and saw a figure slowly walking up the spiral staircase.
It was a skinny boy.
However, even though the young man was thin and weak, his hair was like steel needles that spread out in all directions.
He exuded a fierce aura.
It was a little strange to see him so thin and fierce. Hiss!
Hiss!
"It's Ba Juetian, one of the three Sovereigns! The Sovereign of the Tyrant Clan! "
"Why is he here? I don't remember inviting him to this reception, right? "
"Ba Juetian … I can't believe two of the three Sovereigns are here at this reception …"
…
When the people present saw the skinny boy, they couldn't help but be shocked. Their eyes were filled with disbelief!
The skinny boy, Ba Juetian, slowly walked over.
"Hey, what are you guys doing? Are you going to fight? It looks lively … Count me in. "
Ba Juetian grinned.
When Lu Ban saw Ba Juetian, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
'Why is this lunatic here …'
Ba Juetian's appearance broke the stalemate.
Lu Ban put away the puppet, and his eyes became indifferent.
When Bu Fang saw Lu Ban put away the puppet, he also put away the Sword Pot.
The Tyrant Clan ranked third among the nine clans in Nether Prison, second only to the Nether Puppeteer Clan.
The people of this clan were born with mighty bodies, and their strength was invincible.
Their close-range combat strength was extremely fearsome, and no one would choose to fight them in close combat.
"Hmph … Lu Yu, prepare a seat for Ba Juetian. The reception begins now."
When Lu Ban saw Ba Juetian, he narrowed his eyes, waved his arm, snorted, and walked away.
After a long stalemate, it was finally broken.
Because of Ba Juetian's appearance, both sides took a step back.
The reception finally began.
The music, which had stopped, began to play again, and it echoed throughout the entire floor.
Bu Fang sat down, twitching the corner of his mouth.
Ba Juetian, the thin boy, didn't sit in the seat Lu Yu had arranged for him.
Instead, he joined the Heaven Chief Realm's camp and sat next to Bu Fang.
The boy had a thin face, but when he looked at Bu Fang, he grinned and laughed.
"You're the kid who plucked the Senseless Lotus … The patriarch of the Overlord Faction said that he wants me to snatch the Senseless Lotus from you."
Ba Juetian said.
Bu Fang paused and gave Ba Juetian a puzzled look.
He didn't seem to understand what this guy meant.
"I, Ba Juetian, have lived an upright and upright life. I'm here to tell you that we'll meet in the arena, and we'll bet on the Senseless Lotus. What do you think? If you lose, give me the Senseless Lotus so that I can go back and report to my superiors. "
Ba Juetian said with a smile. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Oh, what if I win?"
Bu Fang said, looking at Ba Juetian.
"No, no … Except for that freak from the Di Ting Clan, no one can beat me, not even Little Lu Ban."
Ba Juetian shook his head, waved his hand, and said.
As soon as he had finished speaking …
In the distance, Lu Ban's sharp eyes shot out, as if he wanted to devour someone.
"You came to my party to eat and drink, so don't talk nonsense."
Lu Ban said coldly.
Ba Juetian shrugged. "But when it comes to temper, Little Lu Ban is the best in the world. He's as proud as a little rooster."
"He's pretty stupid."
Bu Fang nodded.
"Oh, the dishes are here. Let's not talk about them now. I'm starving."
Ba Juetian's eyes went wide when he saw the maids come out with plates of dishes.
Bu Fang's attention was also shifted to the dishes.
Yes, his other purpose in coming to this banquet was to see what the Nether Prison's dishes were like.
Colorful and fragrant dishes were served one after another on the dining table.
The rich fragrance instantly enveloped the entire floor.
"It smells so good!"
Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim.
This restaurant was worthy of being the number one restaurant in Sacred Puppet City, its dishes were extremely delicious.
"The chef of this restaurant was hired by Little Lu Ban from the Nether Chef Clan with a lot of money. It's said that he spent a lot of money on him."
Ba Juetian said.
"I often come here for a free meal … oh, a meal. I'm very familiar with this place."
After saying that, Ba Juetian raised his hand, grabbed a plate, and stacked it in front of him.
He opened his mouth, and with a swish, all the dishes on the plate were poured into his mouth.
With a smacking sound, he closed his mouth and chewed.
The entire dish was finished in a single mouthful.
The people at the same table were all dumbfounded …
Who eats like this?
What else could they eat?
Bu Fang glanced at Ba Juetian, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This guy is also a foodie.
With that thought in his mind, Bu Fang grabbed his chopsticks. The aroma of the dishes cooked by these Nether Chefs was not bad, and it tickled his taste buds.
It piqued his interest.
He picked up a dish with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
His brows arched slightly.
The sounds of toasting resounded in the surroundings. When it came to eating, everyone was rather harmonious.
Lu Ban sat in his seat and picked up a wine cup with a satisfied look on his face. This restaurant was his pride, and he was even prouder to be able to hire a Nether Chef as his chef.
"Hmm … This meat is too cooked."
"There's too much chili, which has affected the taste of the main dish … I give you a bad review."
"Is this wine horse piss? I give you a bad review. "
…
Suddenly, a faint voice rang out.
The smile on Lu Ban's face froze.
He didn't expect that someone would be dissatisfied with his dishes.
He picked up a dish with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The delicious aroma made his eyes narrow slightly.
'Is he here to cause trouble?'
Lu Ban thought to himself, then turned his head to look.
He happened to see Bu Fang speaking with an expressionless face.
Those disdainful words came from Bu Fang's mouth.
Ba Juetian, who was holding a plate of food, was already stunned.
He was a little confused when he saw Bu Fang point out the shortcomings of a dish with disdain after tasting it.
'This dish … Does it have so many tricks?
Isn't it just delicious? '
At the end of Bu Fang's words, Ba Juetian looked at the dish in his hand and felt that it was tasteless.
'Eat my ass …'
He gulped down a mouthful of wine.
Ba Juetian arched his brows. 'Horse piss?
This is a fine wine brewed by a Nether Prison chef. How could it be horse piss? '
Ba Juetian could say whatever he liked about the dish, but he couldn't tolerate someone calling the wine horse piss.
With a thud, he smashed his wine cup on the table and looked at Bu Fang discontentedly.
"This is my favorite wine, and you said it's horse piss? How is it horse piss? If you don't give me a reason, I'll beat you up first today. "
Ba Juetian said.
As he looked at Bu Fang, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and a mighty aura flashed and disappeared.
Bu Fang gave Ba Juetian a surprised look.
From Ba Juetian's body, Lin Fan could feel a surge of blood aura, this blood aura was extremely powerful.
Although he looked thin, his Blood Qi was as terrible as an ancient savage beast.
However, Ba Juetian's question …
Bu Fang was too lazy to answer.
With a thought in his mind …
He took out a jar of Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew.
Yes, it was the Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew. He had run out of Acheron's Wine of Helplessness. The last jar was drunk by the Great Sage Acheron.
However, Bu Fang felt that the Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew was enough to crush this wine.
As Bu Fang's cultivation base improved, so did the quality of the Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew.
Swish!
Bu Fang poured a cup of wine and threw it to Ba Juetian.
Ba Juetian's eyes narrowed.
He caught the cup and gave Bu Fang a suspicious look.
Then, he poured the wine into his mouth.
Gulp …
"What the f * ck!
This is awesome! "
Ba Juetian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Bu Fang excitedly like a child.
"Buddy! This wine is delicious! Give me a jar! I, Ba Juetian … am convinced!
Sure enough, all I drank before was horse piss! "
Ba Juetian was very excited.
"Oh, this wine is just so-so. The main point is that it's a better wine. After drinking it, I can only let you drink this."
I can only let you drink this, "Bu Fang said.
After saying that, Bu Fang picked up another dish with his chopsticks.
As soon as it entered his mouth, he frowned.
After a long time, he sighed.
Then, he slowly put down his chopsticks.
"I'm a little disappointed … I can't believe the dishes of the biggest restaurant in Nether Prison are only of this standard."
Bu Fang said, his voice reverberating in the air.
That stunned everyone.
As a contestant of the Nether Chef Clan, Lu Yang didn't say anything.
His cooking skills were very good, but he could feel that the Nether Chef Lu Ban invited was even weaker than him.
He was just a Qilin Chef.
It was understandable that he was criticized.
However, Bu Fang's merciless evaluation still made the corner of Lu Yang's mouth twitch.
He knew very well that the big boss of this restaurant was Lu Ban, and he had hired the chef from the Nether Chef Clan at a high price.
With Lu Ban's temper, he wouldn't be able to stand such an evaluation.
Sure enough …
As soon as Lu Yang finished speaking …
Lu Ban angrily slammed his wine cup on the table and stared coldly at Bu Fang.
"I invited you to the banquet out of kindness, but how dare you slander the cooking skills of my restaurant's chef … Get out of here!"
Lu Ban said coldly.
Bu Fang gave Lu Ban a sympathetic look.
"Oh, so you are the sucker of this restaurant."
"Get out of here!"
Lu Ban flew into a rage and slammed his hand on the table.
"You're expelled from this banquet!"
"Oh, it's okay. Although the dishes taste bad, the cooking skills are barely at the level of a Qilin Chef. It's just that I'm picky.
After all, I like to tell the truth, "Bu Fang said.
Lu Ban's eyes were as cold as ice.
"What qualifications do you have to comment on my chef's cooking skills like that? If I'm not mistaken, you're just a third-grade Heaven Chief of the Heaven Chief Realm, aren't you? You're not even a Qilin Chef.
I know all about you, "Lu Ban said coldly.
Lu Ban's words gave Bu Fang pause.
He was being looked down upon …
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Bu Fang didn't say anything.
His mind flickered.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand, and the golden knife light seemed to tear the sky apart.
The White Tiger Heaven Stove immediately appeared and was placed in front of him.
Bu Fang fiddled with the kitchen knife, looked at Lu Ban in the distance, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"In terms of cooking skills, I'm no longer a Heaven Chief."
As soon as he said that …
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
The next moment, they saw ingredients floating around Bu Fang.
Was this chef from the Heaven Chief Realm going to cook on the spot?
Was he going to slap Lu Ban in the face?
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