A loud bang resounded.
The body of the young Supreme-Being who came along with Nangong Ming was smashed into the ground.
Anguished wails continuously came out of his mouth.
The Supreme-Being felt as though his entire face didn't belong to him anymore. His nose was sore, and it was as though all sorts of sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy flavors were released at this moment. Tears were about to fall from his eyes.
Nangong Ming took in a deep breath and looked at Bu Fang, who had sent the Supreme-Being expert flying.
He didn't expect that this kid, who he didn't even put in his eyes, would have the strength to send a Supreme-Being flying.
What was that thing in his hand? A wok? Was that the thing that could send a Supreme-Being expert flying?
This was simply inconceivable. It was the first time he saw someone fight while carrying a wok.
Could it be that this kid was a chef?
Nangong Ming thought about many things. He looked at Bu Fang with a gloomy and unfathomable gaze.
Yang Meiji was dumbfounded. Ever since she got up from the ground, her mouth had been agape.
All of her muscles were trembling as she looked at Bu Fang, who was holding a wok.
Bu Fang shot a glance at Yang Meiji, who had just gotten up from the ground. His gaze fell on Nangong Ming once again.
Nangong Ming clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face seemed to be trembling.
He coldly looked at Bu Fang.
The Supreme-Being rubbed his tears for a while to relieve the burning sensation on his face.
Then, he looked at Bu Fang with a malevolent gaze.
"You are courting death!"
His ice-cold words were squeezed out of his mouth, and his aura surged even more violently.
As a Supreme-Being, he was actually injured by an eighth grade War-God, who came out of nowhere. This was simply a great humiliation.
Bang!
True energy surged out like a mad dragon.
The Supreme-Being's hair fluttered in the wind as he coldly looked at Bu Fang. He took a step forward, and his entire body rapidly dashed forward.
Then, he swatted at Bu Fang with his palm.
Bu Fang's gaze was calm, and his face was expressionless.
With the Black Turtle Constellation Wok in his hand, he had no problem dealing with ordinary Supreme-Beings. How could an ordinary Supreme-Being withstand a single smash from the wok?
The young man in front of him was only at the Supreme-Being Early-stage. Therefore, Bu Fang was not worried at all.
He didn't even bother to eat the Rampage Ramen.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok emitted a golden radiance as his true energy filled the wok.
The aura of the Sovereign Youth was like a dragon. Every step he took would cause the ground to shatter.
Broken fragments were constantly flying in all directions.
A palm slapped down with an imposing aura.
This time … Zhi Zun, who had gone all out, believed that it was impossible for him to be sent flying again. Previously, he had only been ambushed because of his carelessness!
Any sneak attack was useless in front of true strength!
Bang!!
A muffled sound.
An unstoppable force spread out from the wok.
The face of the Supreme-Being youth was somewhat bewildered. The true energy on his palm was directly smashed by Bu Fang's wok, causing it to shatter.
He felt a stifling sensation in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body wasn't even sent flying. Instead, he was pressed to the ground by the wok. His chest heaved up and down like a bellows as he gasped for breath.
How was this possible …
Nangong Ming's complexion changed. He didn't expect that his Supreme-Being subordinate would be easily dealt with by an eighth grade War-God.
Nangong Ming looked at his subordinate, who was calmly pressing down on him with a wok, and a trace of fear emerged in his heart.
"Do you really want to oppose my Nangong Family? In Heavenly Mist City, going against the Nangong Family won't end well. "Nangong Ming's heart trembled. He could only blame Bu Fang for using the Nangong Family to suppress the kid in front of him.
The Nangong Family was one of the great families in Heavenly Mist City. They controlled the majority of the Pill Tower's resources. Their family's business covered the entire Heavenly Mist City, and they had dozens of Mark Grade Alchemists.
This was a power that couldn't be ignored.
They were a giant existence in Heavenly Mist City, and no one dared to oppose them.
Of course, the Nangong Family wouldn't cause such a ruckus just for Nangong Ming. Nangong Ming was just using a tiger's skin to scare Bu Fang.
It was a pity that he was scaring the wrong person.
If it was anyone else in Heavenly Mist City, they would probably be scared by him.
However, Bu Fang didn't know anything about the Nangong Family. Moreover, even if he knew about the Nangong Family, Bu Fang wouldn't feel anything.
After all, when he was just an eighth grade War-God, he dared to use a black wok to fight against a tenth grade Divine expert.
That Supreme-Being expert was sent flying by Bu Fang's kick, and he fell heavily on the door. He coughed out blood and struggled to get up from the ground.
"Get lost. I won't sell this Cloud Mist Restaurant to you," Bu Fang said calmly as he swept his gaze over the Cloud Mist Restaurant.
Nangong Ming was taken aback, and he sneered.
He opened his mouth, and just when he was about to say something, his pupils suddenly constricted.
Thump …
He saw Bu Fang slam the black wok on the ground, and the entire ground shook. Nangong Ming was scared out of his wok.
He didn't hesitate, and he turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
"Just you wait and see … Soon, this area will become my Nangong Family's Fasting Pill's selling area. At that time, this area will be filled with people, and your restaurant will be deserted … Just you wait to become the joke of the entire Heavenly Mist City!"
Nangong Ming walked to the door, and he suddenly turned around and sneered.
However, he still wanted to ridicule Bu Fang a few more times, but he saw Bu Fang pick up the black wok. His heart shuddered, and he didn't hesitate to turn around and leave.
The restaurant regained its silence.
However, the originally clean and tidy store was now dirty and messy, and everything was in ruins.
Yang Meiji looked at the messy surroundings and sighed. It seemed like she was already used to this kind of situation.
After thanking Bu Fang, she rolled up her sleeves and started to tidy up the surroundings.
The tables and chairs were already smashed, and the ground was full of holes.
This store didn't have any protective arrays, and it couldn't withstand the damage caused by a battle between Supreme-Being experts.
After tidying up the store for a while, it became clean again.
However, without the tables and chairs, the store suddenly became empty.
"Dear customer, I'm sorry for letting you see such a joke," Yang Meiji said to Bu Fang apologetically.
Her complexion was pale and unsightly, and she hurriedly took out a magnetic bottle from her spatial spirit tool. She poured out a round elixir from it, and swallowed it.
Bu Fang looked at Yang Meiji, and he took out a steaming hot Oyster Pancake from the system's storage space.
He threw the Oyster Pancake to Yang Meiji.
"Eat this. The speed at which you can recover your true energy should be faster than that elixir," Bu Fang said.
When Yang Meiji received the Oyster Pancake, she was slightly taken aback.
What is this? It smells so good … Can I eat it?
Yang Meiji looked at Bu Fang anxiously, and she took a bite of the Oyster Pancake.
In an instant, her eyes widened, and the depths of her eyes were filled with disbelief.
It was simply too delicious!
She had never eaten such a delicious thing before.
Ah, ah, ah …
After eating a mouthful of the Oyster Pancake, Yang Meiji couldn't stop. In just a few mouthfuls, she finished the entire Oyster Pancake.
When she bit the plump oyster in the Oyster Pancake, she was so moved that she almost burst into tears.
She grew up in Heavenly Mist City, and she had always eaten Multi-Taste Fasting Pills. Almost all the restaurants in Heavenly Mist City had closed down, and only her Cloud Mist Restaurant was still struggling at death's door.
However, the Cloud Mist Restaurant didn't have a chef … How could they cook such delicious food?
Thus, it had been a long time since she had eaten such a delicious food that could move people to tears.
Yang Meiji ate the Oyster Pancake, and her big body twitched as if she was sobbing. She was extremely moved.
"You should have heard what that man said before he left, right?" Bu Fang said as he looked at Yang Meiji, who was so touched by the food.
Yang Meiji was bewildered, and her face became gloomy.
"That's right. When elixir stores selling Multi-Taste Fasting Pills open around the restaurant, the Cloud Mist Restaurant will become the laughingstock of the entire city." Yang Meiji was extremely bitter.
She knew that she didn't have the talent to become a chef, and she relied on her faith to open this restaurant.
Just as Nangong Ming had said, her talent lay in alchemy. After all, she was the disciple of the Three Mark Alchemist, Grandmaster Xuan Bei.
"Do you want the Cloud Mist Restaurant to become the laughingstock of the entire city?" Bu Fang asked earnestly.
Yang Meiji was taken aback, and her mood became somewhat agitated.
"Of course not! This is my father's painstaking effort. How can I let the Cloud Mist Restaurant become the laughingstock of the Heavenly Mist City?
"But … I really can't open a restaurant in Heavenly Mist City." After Yang Meiji's excitement subsided, she was engulfed by boundless helplessness.
Bu Fang looked around the Cloud Mist Restaurant, and he was quite satisfied with it.
He had always been looking for a store, and the Cloud Mist Restaurant was just right for him.
"I have a way to prevent the Cloud Mist Restaurant from becoming the laughingstock of the Heavenly Mist City," Bu Fang said solemnly to Yang Meiji.
"What way?" Yang Meiji's body trembled, and she asked excitedly.
Bu Fang didn't hurry to reply. Instead, he clasped his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the restaurant.
In the end, he said, "As long as you transfer the ownership of this Cloud Mist Restaurant to me."
Yang Meiji was taken aback, and a trace of anger appeared on her face. "Are you also someone who wants to occupy my Cloud Mist Restaurant? Do you also want to open an elixir store? I, Yang Meiji, will never allow it! "
She didn't expect that Bu Fang would actually have designs on the Cloud Mist Restaurant, and this made her feel as though she had been deceived.
However, Bu Fang looked at her with an odd expression on his face.
"Who told you that I want to open an elixir store? I want to open … a restaurant. However, I just want to be the owner of this restaurant … "Bu Fang said calmly.
The system wanted him to open a branch, so he had to be the owner of the restaurant. Thus, if Bu Fang wanted to help the Cloud Mist Restaurant, he had to become the owner of the restaurant.
Actually, this was a good thing for Yang Meiji.
Bu Fang could see that Yang Meiji wasn't suitable to open a restaurant …
"Since you want to open a restaurant! Alright, I agree with you! However, you have to agree to my conditions! "
Out of Bu Fang's expectations, he thought that Yang Meiji would reject him. He didn't expect that she would agree immediately.
Even Bu Fang was dumbfounded by what he saw.
"Say it. What are your conditions?" asked Bu Fang.
Yang Meiji was so excited that her entire body shook. "The first condition is that the name of the restaurant will continue to be the Cloud Mist Restaurant. The second condition … If you can't save the restaurant, you have to return it to me!"
Bu Fang furrowed his brows, looking at Yang Meiji.
In the end, he said, "Okay."
"However … you won't have the chance to get the restaurant back."
"Moreover, you will find out that the restaurant won't be able to survive. It will be the surrounding elixir stores."
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