The moment the chili powder touched the cracked flesh and blood, Xiao Tiankuang's body suddenly straightened up, his face turned red, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his mouth was about to burst open, but he couldn't make a sound!
Zhao Fan pinched his fingers and used the "Keeping Sensing Method" in "Gongshu Book"
Even if the powder of the devil pepper loses its potency or is washed away, Xiao Tiankuang's feeling at this time will last for up to a year. In other words, for the next 365 days, he will be in a state of intense heat.
Suffering.
Zhao Fan raised his palm with the aura of Long Yang and brought it down heavily on Xiao Tiankuang's body, breaking his martial arts veins.
Xiao Tiankuang spurted a mouthful of blood, passed out, and was reduced to a useless body.
"Drag him outside." Zhao Fan waved his hand, and the other person was thrown in front of the box door like a broken sack. "Garbage should stay in the trash can."
Jiang Rao's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he called two of his men to drag him away from the scene.
"Who's next?" Zhao Fan glanced at the young warriors.
"Grandmaster, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!" The eight men and three women were so frightened that they gritted their teeth and kowtowed crazily on the ground. They all thought that Xiao Tiankuang had been slapped to death by the young grandmaster.
"I won't take your lives, including that Xiao Tiankuang, and I will only destroy the martial arts." Zhao Fan smiled softly, and his smile fell into the eyes of the other party, but it was like the smile of the god of death.
The martial arteries are useless?
The faces of these eleven young warriors are ashen. To them, this is more terrifying than death! Usually, because they are warriors, they are highly valued by their families and are cultivated as their successors. Once they lose their aura as warriors, they will be angered again.
If you become a young master, you may not have any status anymore!
"Just you."
Zhao Fan pointed at a young man with thick eyebrows and said, "What do you want to eat? But it doesn't matter. If you don't take the initiative to bring it up, how about mustard pretending to be garlic?"
"I...I'm not hungry." The thick-browed young man burst into tears and wet his pants.
"Is this incontinence? Forget it, I don't think it's dirty, so I won't cook for you." Zhao Fan had a look of disgust in his eyes, and he flashed, and his palm filled with Long Yang energy fell on the former,
In the same way, his martial arteries were destroyed.
The thick-browed young man vomited blood and fell into a coma. Zhao Fan kicked him to the door and said, "Trash Can No. 2."
Then, he added: "If you invite the next person, you can tell me what you want to eat."
The disciples and grandsons of Dongfang Zhan outside burst into warm applause. The fellow disciples were beaten so badly before, but now the situation has turned around due to Zhao Fan's majesty, and they all feel refreshed.
The remaining seven men and three women saw that the thick-browed young man was saved from catastrophe because he peed his pants. Compared with Xiao Tiankuang, who also had his martial arts revoked, it was much better. So they all followed suit, squeezing their bladders desperately, one after another.
However, two of the female warriors failed, and they were extremely anxious.
"Even the incontinence is so synchronized, it is worthy of being a nest of snakes and rats." Zhao Fan wrinkled his nose. The smell of odor in the air made him very uncomfortable, and he quickly killed all the warriors except the two women.
Like a young man with thick eyebrows, he abolished his martial arts and kicked him to the door of the box, where he was piled up in a mess.
Jiang Rao quickly ordered his men to drag away the trash can outside.
Zhao Fan knelt down and stared at the two pretty female warriors, "What do you want to eat? I'm very good at it."
"Grandmaster... can I, my little girl, use my body to calm your anger?" A female warrior blinked her big watery eyes.
"I do too!"
Said another who was afraid of falling behind.
"Sorry, in my heart, your gender has no advantage. Remember to go back and tell your family elders that if you have any objections to my decision, the door of Master Jiangbei's collection will always be open, and you are welcome to take revenge." Zhao
Fan slapped their abdomens with both hands. After their martial arts were shattered, they fell into coma. He kicked them one by one to the door and said to Jiang Rao: "I won't use them to cook for fear of being unsightly."
Immediately, he glanced at the pools of liquid on the ground, shook his head and said: "This box is temporarily sealed. I will replace the entire floor later and then entertain guests."
"good."
Jiang Rao's eyes turned into crescent moons when he smiled, and his eyes were filled with admiration.
Xiaoye has been taken to the hospital by ambulance. Next, Zhao Fan treated the injuries of more than ten craftsmen lying in the box on the spot. He did acupuncture, bone setting, and acupuncture, which dazzled Jiang Rao and Dongfang Zhan outside. They soon
It's no big deal.
Many craftsmen went to various private rooms to wait for the dishes to be served, and most of the dishes in the kitchen were already cooked. This shocking episode filled the gap.
Zhao Fan was in the box No. 1 on the third floor. He leaned against the window and looked down. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Jiang Rao was really hot-tempered. He arranged the young masters and daughters of the capital in the row of garbage outside in a head-on manner.
Among the buckets, due to the limited number, two of them stood on four legs, making them appear very crowded.
At this time, Jiang Rao personally pushed the dining cart to Zhao Fan's box to serve food. She said with a strange expression: "Mr. Zhao, that Mr. Shenxiu can't be named."
"Where have you gone?" Zhao Fan wondered.
"He said he would stay in the back kitchen tonight..." Jiang Rao put the dishes on the table.
Zhao Fan said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Beware of this foodie, and drive him away as soon as dawn comes. Do you understand?"
"Ah? Isn't Mr. Shenxiu your friend?" She was puzzled.
"He is a foodie through and through. With just one mouth of his mouth, he can turn the profits of the Royal Capital Restaurant into negative figures for ten years."
Zhao Fan's true words made this feared Devil Pepper in Jiangbei underground lose his restraint, and his branches trembled as if he had heard a humorous joke.
After a moment, he asked thoughtfully: "Miss, if I wipe out those distinguished guest groups in the capital, will it cause you any trouble?"
"I don't know." Jiang Rao shrugged slightly and said nonchalantly: "Brother Xiao is your follower now, including me. If there is any storm, you will block it, right?"
Zhao Fan was stunned, "Including you...?"
Jiang Rao said awkwardly: "No, I don't mean that. I mean the people and property under Brother Xiao, and I am among them. Well... I will go to the kitchen first and come back later to deliver the food."
Without waiting for Zhao Fan to respond, she turned around and pushed the dining cart away until she entered the elevator. An unconcealable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she muttered: "Little sister? I hated this title the most in the past. Today, I was called by the mysterious Mr. Zhao."
How come you don’t have any resistance at all after shouting so many times, but instead feel happy?”
Fortunately, Jiang Rao was the only one in the elevator. If someone else had fallen into it, they would have been shocked. How could the cold-blooded yet hot Devil Pepper also have a feminine side?
…
It wasn't until 3:30 in the morning that Zhao Fan, Dongfang Zhan and his disciples left the Imperial Capital Restaurant with a full meal. Although he had a Bawang Card, he still paid for it at a 30% discount before leaving. This made
Jiang Rao figured out another one of his strengths, and that was his demeanor!
In fact, Zhao Fan simply spent too much money.
However, when compared, there is one figure missing among them, Shenxiu!
This foodie really relies on the kitchen. Not only that, ten chefs cooking at the same time can barely keep up with his eating speed. The more Jiang Rao thought about it, the more he realized that what Zhao Fan said at that time was really not a joke, because the big bald man
The mouth is like a bottomless pit...
It's okay once, but if it continues like this for a long time, the Imperial City Restaurant will simply close its doors!
In the office, Jiang Rao, dumbfounded, shifted her gaze from the surveillance screen to her mobile phone. With her fingertips hopping, she typed a line of text and sent it to Kuang Xiao, "Brother, I finally understand why you, who is more than ten thousand people, did it after meeting Mr. Zhao."
, I am willing to be inferior to one person."
…
On Zhao Fan's side, after saying goodbye to Dongfang Zhan, he hailed a taxi and returned to Shenglong Mansion. He met Zhao Dangkun who was guarding the secret place, took a bag of materials for laying out the triple formation, and walked on foot.
He went to his mansion alone.
After struggling until dawn, when Zhao Fan placed the last chess piece, a soft milky white light appeared at the low-grade spiritual stone in the center of the array, spreading quickly until it covered the entire community, and then faded back to transparency, making it impossible to see with the naked eye.
"There are many stars, one sentry every five steps, and one camp every ten steps."
"Illusion array!"
"Defense array!"
"The killing formation is complete!" Zhao Fan examined it for a moment, then tiredly lay down on the chair in the pavilion next to him. He looked at the dawn, smiled softly, lowered his eyelids and fell asleep...