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Chapter 1519, The Emperor's Choice!(1/3)

Chapter 1519, the emperor’s choice!

Gudu Gudu——

The rice pot made an enticing sound, indicating that the cook's rice was done.

Qin Luo ran over diligently to help open the lid of the pot and said with a smile: "Master makes the rice porridge so delicious."

Indeed, as soon as the lid of the pot is lifted, the pure aroma of rice comes out.

Everyone felt refreshed and swallowed softly.

Even the emperor, who was very picky about his diet, had to admit that this rice porridge was so damn delicious.

The cook finally stood up, picked up the bamboo bowl and chopsticks from the ground, put them in the water tank to wash, and said, "Is that enough? I'm going to eat."

Qin Luo turned around and looked at the emperor, meaning, look, if you are beaten, you will be beaten, and it will end like this. You stand while others are sitting, and you run while they are sitting, and they end up sitting.

, you fly out again and again - isn't the result obvious?

This time, is there respect?

Unfortunately, the emperor did not understand Qin Luo's intention.

In other words, he was unwilling to understand Qin Luo's kindness.

"I know that you are the person I am looking for." The emperor's red hair was like a burning torch, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. "Now, let us have a real fight."

After saying that, he walked towards the cook step by step.

After getting close, punch him out.

boom--

The sound of explosions was endless, as if the space was being torn apart and deformed.

The cook's eyebrows were raised slightly, with a somewhat surprised expression.

"The opponent is very strong."

Then, he transferred the chopsticks in his right hand to his left hand, and made a fist with his right hand.

Bang--

A muffled sound came.

The cook's body shook twice, but the emperor's body was knocked out again.

This time, the force was particularly strong, and the stones on the wall were knocked down, leaving a big hole. The entire hut began to shake.

"Get out quickly." Qin Luo shouted.

Qin Luo took the lead and ran ahead, and others followed him.

However, when the reed roof of the stone house was about to collapse, the cook had not yet gone out.

Qin Luo was so anxious that he ran to the door and shouted: "Master."

Then, he saw the cook walking out steadily holding a large iron pot in both hands.

The butt of the big iron pot is still red, it was just burned and has not cooled down yet.

The cook placed the iron pot in the open space of the yard, then straightened up and looked at the emperor with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"You are very good." The cook praised him.

"——" The emperor wanted to vomit blood again. In the past, he always used this condescending tone to say this to others. Unexpectedly, one day, he would become the one who passively accepted it.

This feels so awkward!

"Qin Luo told me about you." The cook continued. "You are eager to fail with respect - I am willing to give it a try."

"Thank you." The emperor bowed ninety degrees to the cook. "I won't waste your time."

It means that I will go all out and will not let you think that fighting with me is a boring game. That would be an insult to you and an insult to me.

The cook stood proudly and made a gesture of invitation.

Only then did everyone realize that he was wearing a gray robe, which looked like a Taoist robe. However, it was too dark to see its true color and style.

The emperor moved.

His body disappeared into the darkness.

When he appeared again, he was already behind the cook.

Bow knee!

Knees full of strength hit the cook's back hard, and his hands were stretched forward to restrain the cook's possible counterattack.

The cook didn't fight back, but when the emperor's knee was about to hit his waist, he turned around 180 degrees and slapped him away.

Snap!

The emperor's handsome face was struck, as if he had been poisoned, and his cheeks quickly became red, swollen and swollen.

A gentle slap in the face disintegrated the emperor's extremely lethal trick. Whether it was speed, angle, or time control, it was perfect.

Qin Luo thought that this old man was probably the only one who could do this.

The emperor was hit in the face and could only turn around and retreat.

The second round of attack begins!

This time, he did not choose any fancy moves. Instead, he strode forward and punched out smoothly.

boom--

Calm. Simple.

But the force contained in that fist was enough to break hard rocks.

Explosive punch!

The fist moves forward at a constant speed. It doesn't look fast, but it is actually very fast.

As long as the fist touches a person's body, this majestic force can be released into his body.

Then, the force exploded inside his body.

The five internal organs are displaced, the six internal organs are destroyed, and the patient dies miserably.

Close.

Closer.

This time, even Qin Luo was a little nervous for Xuan Jizi.

To be honest, although he was very kind to her, there were very few opportunities for the two of them to get along. It should be said that the total number of times they met could be counted on the palm of a hand.

He is powerful, Qin Luo knows it.

Qin Luo doesn't know how powerful he is.

However, after he told him about the emperor's affairs, he accepted the task calmly, as if it was a very trivial matter to him.

However, the development of things still exceeded everyone's expectations.

Snap!

Another slap.

The cook responded to other people's worries and doubts about him with another slap in the face.

However, Jesus finally understood why Qin Luo liked to slap people.

If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple.

The emperor was angry!

fury!

"roar--"

He roared and charged forward again.

Snap!

His body was knocked out.

"roar--"

Snap!

He was knocked out again.

Snap——

Flying again.

Snap——

Flying.

A man with miraculous skills, like a god who controls everything.
To be continued...
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