The stiff-faced man's muscles bulged, and his terrifying energy burst out. He opened his mouth and roared, which made the bronze door move slowly. The squeaking sound came from a long distance with the vicissitudes of time.
Bu Fang and the others stood behind the stiff-faced man, watching the bronze door open a slit. Scorching white light shot through the slit, which dazzled people's eyes.
"It's the Gate of Hope. The people who want to challenge the chefs on the Tablet of Gluttony have to go through this door because it's the gate of hope to fulfill their dreams." The old man clasped his hands, looking at the bronze door that was slowly opening. Light seemed to surge deep in his eyes. His voice echoed in people's ears.
Jun Qingxiao was so excited that his face reddened. The Gate of Hope … It was reasonable. Wasn't their dream to replace the chefs on the Tablet of Gluttony? What they needed was hope …
Walking through this door was the beginning of their dreams.
Bu Fang's face was indifferent, his heart as calm as still water. It was the gate of hope to the others, but to him, it was just a matter of time.
Finally, they could enter the Gluttony Square. Wenren Shang should still be there.
As Bu Fang thought about it, he was a little absent-minded.
However, no one noticed his absent-mindedness. They were all gazing at the bronze door. As the bronze door opened, the excitement on their faces became thicker.
Finally, the bronze door was completely opened. Light poured in and shone on everyone's faces, causing their faces to turn red and excited.
The beautiful woman giggled. Her slender legs bounced on the ground. Her body floated up, her laughter echoing around.
The stiff-faced man opened the door, exhaling crazily. He pounded his fists together, letting out a low grunt.
He took a step forward, and his entire body shot up into the sky like a spring.
The two of them turned into two jets of light, flying toward the high platform floating in the Gluttony Square.
The audience in the Gluttony Square screamed when they saw the two of them. Apparently, many of them knew the stiff-faced man and the beautiful woman. Of course, most of them knew the beautiful woman.
Unexpectedly, the two of them were also experts on the Tablet of Gluttony. In other words, they would become the opponents of Bu Fang and the others.
The stiff-faced man's chef robe fluttered as he landed on the high platform, sitting cross-legged. His face was serious, and he didn't smile.
The glamorous woman's body swayed, and the towering peaks on her chest surged. She landed on the high platform, and a charming smile blossomed on her face.
"Alright, you little fellas, follow me." The old man clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
In the next moment, the old man slowly walked towards the center of the square.
His pace wasn't fast, so everyone followed behind him slowly.
One step, two steps, one step, two steps, steady.
The moment the old man appeared, the square erupted into an uproar.
Looking at the ten people behind the old man, the audience became even more excited. The appearance of these people meant that the Glutton God's Banquet was about to reach its climax.
Many experts sat on the high platform, smiling as they watched the challengers slowly walk out of the platform.
Some people's eyes focused, while others were astounded.
At first glance, Xiao Yue saw Bu Fang walking slowly in the crowd. His face was dumbstruck.
What was going on? Why did Owner Bu go down there?
Did he become a challenger? With Owner Bu's cooking skills, he still wanted to challenge?
The little girl was stuffing food into her mouth. When she saw Bu Fang, her eyes widened. She raised her greasy finger, pointing at Bu Fang. She was so excited.
The Heaven's Pivot Saint Son, Liancheng, was surprised. He also saw Bu Fang, his face strange.
The man he had sent to kill Bu Fang failed? How could that kid still be alive?
That kid was really lucky.
Anyway, didn't the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son send someone to take that kid's head? Did his men fail too?
Since the Heavenly Spring's men failed, it wasn't a big deal that his men failed.
The moment the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son saw Bu Fang, the aura around him bloomed.
With a muffled sound, the entire high platform seemed to tremble slightly.
It looked like it was going to collapse in the next moment.
"Damn you, kid! You killed my Lu Ji! You killed my Lan Ji! If I don't chop you into pieces, I can't vent my hatred! "
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son gazed at Bu Fang. A moment later, he rose his palm and pounded on the dining table. The sandalwood table was smashed into pieces in just a blink of an eye.
He stood up, his face dark and gloomy. The oppressive aura around him made people shiver.
Chi Ji looked at the Saint Son, who was like an enraged lion. She shivered, standing aside, not daring to breathe.
"Saint … Saint Son, this is the Glutton God's Banquet." Looking at the Saint Son, who was so enraged that he wanted to take action immediately, Chi Ji reminded him.
"So what if it's the Glutton God's Banquet? If I, the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son, want to kill someone, he must die. "
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son's eyes were like lightning. The gold armor on his body radiated dazzlingly.
He took one step forward, hovering in the air. His terrifying aura diffused.
He rose his hand, and a halberd appeared in his hand. The halberd was exquisite and luxurious, with many formations inlaid on it. Beautiful crystals glowed and provided energy.
The entire Glutton God's Building was like a storm.
His murderous aura was so sharp.
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son's murderous aura was pressing on Bu Fang.
Everybody was bewildered. A moment later, they burst into an earth-shaking uproar.
What happened?!
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son wanted to take action at the Glutton God's Banquet? Oh, my God …
It was going to be a good show. Was the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son targeting that little chef? He was just an innocent challenger.
Bu Fang tilted his head, indifferently looking at the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son hovering in the sky like a God. The latter's intimidating aura kept pressing down, trying to press Bu Fang to the ground. However, to Bu Fang, the aura was useless.
People around him retreated with grimaced faces. However, Bu Fang was still standing calmly.
He lifted his head, his indifferent eyes meeting the murderous aura of the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son.
The Sixth Elder's handlebar mustache curled. Right after that, he rose his hand and shook. The aura of the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son was isolated.
"What does the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son want to do? They are the challengers … Why do you want to oppress them? "
The Sixth Elder's senile voice arose.
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son held the halberd, walking in the air. Murderous aura surged in his eyes.
"That little chef in the red and white chef robe killed two of my maids … Tell me, does he deserve to die?" asked the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son.
Everyone was in an uproar as they looked at Bu Fang in shock.
That little chef dared to kill the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son's maids? Where did he get the courage? Offending the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son was equal to offending the Heavenly Spring Holy-Land. At that time, he would have to face a terrible revenge.
On the high platform, the Celestial Saintess wore a white veil. Her black hair fluttered, her beautiful eyes gazing at Bu Fang.
Xiao Yue frowned. The long sword on his back shook. With a clanging sound, the long sword was unsheathed.
Xiao Yue took a step forward, wanting to ride the sword.
However, he was stopped by a swaying silhouette.
Liancheng smiled at Xiao Yue, talking faintly. "Brother Yue, don't be impulsive. Don't bring a disaster to our Heaven's Pivot Holy Land."
"Get lost," Xiao Yue tried to suppress his anger, speaking coldly.
"Oh … Well, let's see if you have that ability." Liancheng flicked his sleeves, and a green sword fell into his hand. He pointed it at the ground, his murderous aura surging.
The atmosphere in the Glutton God's Building's Square seemed to become tense at this moment.
The situation changed too fast, like a tornado. The audience was bewildered, and they couldn't adapt to the situation.
Just because of a little chef, there was such a tense situation?
Who exactly was this little chef?
The Sixth Elder was a little speechless, looking at Bu Fang.
In a hurry … You're in a hurry to stir up trouble, aren't you? As soon as you appeared, you made the situation a mess.
Ouyang Chenfeng smiled, looking at Bu Fang. He didn't think that Bu Fang would come here as a challenger. He was a little excited.
He had seen Bu Fang's competence, so he was looking forward to it.
Wenren Shang was still pouring wine into his mouth. His body reeked of alcohol. However, when he looked at Bu Fang, he grinned.
Interesting. That kid showed up again.
The tense atmosphere made the entire Gluttony God's Building a little depressing.
Many people didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They were waiting for the next development.
Chu Changsheng just sat quietly in his seat, sipping the wine. The wine flowed through his mouth and into his stomach, making his face a little tender.
"Don't make trouble. The Glutton God's Banquet will continue. If you have any conflict, please solve it after the Glutton God's Banquet."
All of a sudden, Chu Changsheng placed his wine cup on the table, speaking faintly.
His voice reverberated in everybody's ears in just a blink of an eye.
Everybody was bewildered. A moment later, they took in a breath of cold air. Chu Changsheng had opened his mouth …
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son's face was dark and gloomy. His eyes turned to Chu Changsheng.
"Precursor … My maid can't die for no reason. This man must be chopped into ten thousand pieces."
Chu Changsheng stopped pouring wine. A moment later, he still didn't lift his head. "No matter what you want to do, wait until the Glutton God's Banquet is over."
"I can't wait any longer! It won't take long to kill this ant. Precursor, give me the time of one breath. "
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son's eyes were like lightning. He didn't say anything else. The halberd in his hand shook, and then it fell rapidly toward Bu Fang.
The Saint Son's body moved like a giant roc spreading its wings. The tip of his foot touched the end of the halberd. Endless energy burst out, striking directly at Bu Fang.
Everybody was in an uproar. They all screamed in fear.
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son didn't care about Chu Changsheng's words. He attacked in the Glutton God's Building's Square! It was a slap in the face! It was a disdain to the Valley of Gluttony!
Arrogant!
People said that the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son was extremely arrogant. Today, they knew it was true!
Facing a legendary character like Chu Changsheng, he didn't care at all. He still chose to attack.
Bu Fang looked at the Heavenly Spring's Saint Son falling from the sky like a meteor. The corners of his mouth twitched.
He glanced at Chu Changsheng from a distance. His eyes seemed to be contemplating.
"Hey … Old man, you killed his maid with one slap, didn't you? I don't want to be the scapegoat. "
Bu Fang said faintly.
His voice wasn't loud, but it echoed everywhere.
A moment later, everybody gawked and dropped their jaws when they heard him.
The Heavenly Spring's Saint Son, who was standing on the halberd with a murderous aura like a rainbow, shivered.
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