I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 275

"As far as I know, to make Wu Liuhe like the delicious food of tens of thousands of chefs, it is not as difficult as heaven for chef Wan shengwan, but as easy as palm."

"At that time, chef Wan's position in the Wu family will rise. Even our brothers will rely on chef Wan Sheng and chef wan to say a lot in front of Wu Liuhe."

"What's more, the Wu family also has their own secret prison. It's not impossible for chef Wan Sheng wan to return to his old business and carry out his own special practice."

"I don't understand why chef Wan Sheng Wan didn't agree to my terms."

After listening to Wu Feifan's words, Wan Sheng suddenly raised his head. On a face that people can't help but feel good about, a smile like a spring breeze suddenly appeared. In a silent smile, Wan Sheng said faintly: "the reason why I don't agree to the conditions of my little boss is naturally my own reason. No one will refuse the kindness of others for no reason."

After listening to Wan Sheng's words, Wu Feifan turned his head curiously, smiled at Wan Sheng next to him and said, "really? What's your reason? Let's listen. If I can help solve it, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

For Wu Feifan's words, Wan Sheng listened to a little meditation, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. He seemed to be thinking about whether Wu Feifan's words could be realized.

However, just when Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong, as well as everyone around them, are waiting for Wansheng to give their own reply.

Wan Sheng suddenly pinched the teacup in his right hand into many sharp white fragments. Without hesitation, he recovered it and fired it with a very special concealed weapon technique.

Suddenly, more than a dozen sharp white broken porcelain pieces immediately Shua and shoot at Wu Feifan's face close at hand.

Looking at the strength and sharp sound of breaking the air on the broken porcelain pieces, I know that if Wu Fanfan is shot by those broken porcelain pieces, I'm afraid even if he is already a brave person in the perfect state of Qi refining, it will be very difficult to live.

This is just the beginning. Wan Sheng just crushed the tea cup in his hand with his right hand and used a special concealed weapon technique to launch more than a dozen white porcelain pieces in the palm towards Wu Fanfan's head. In the sleeve of his left hand, he has remembered a sharp and incomparable whistling sound of Xiu.

The scream was so harsh that it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

As soon as the shriek sounded, there was a bright thing like silver in Wansheng's sleeve, which suddenly shot out from Wansheng's sleeve and attacked Wu extraordinary's chest.

This shining thing, like silver, has a faster attack speed than the white porcelain pieces just fired by Wansheng with the unique technique of concealed weapons.

Just a short scream, which had been late, first and suddenly appeared in Wu Feifan's chest.

At this time, the white porcelain pieces previously issued by Wansheng flew to the middle position between the two.

Moreover, this is still not the whole of Wansheng attack.

Wan Sheng, if he doesn't make a move, he will be a blockbuster and extraordinary.

His two attacks on Wu Feifan are just a cover up for his own insinuation.

His real attack was not aimed at Wu Feifan, but at Wu Jinsong.

His right hand just crushed the teacup in his hand and used a special concealed weapon technique to stimulate more than ten pieces of white porcelain to attack Wu Feifan. In his right sleeve, a sharp sound of Qingyue came. In the next moment, there was a three foot thin sword in his right hand.

It was a very special and conspicuous thin sword.

The three foot thin sword was bright and shining with dazzling silver. The sword was no more than a finger wide, but the sword body was surprisingly thick, almost twice as thick as an ordinary long sword.

The most special thing is that this dazzling silver thin sword has no sword edge.

Wan Sheng held the silver shining three foot sword in his hand, as if holding a silver lightning.

Wan Sheng's right hand suddenly trembled. Suddenly, the silver thin sword in his hand had cut through the sky like a bright meteor and crossed a wonderful track.

At the beginning of this track, it seemed to attack Wu Feifan's throat around him.

However, with the change of the sword posture, the target of the silver thin sword attack is also abrupt. Between lightning, stone and fire, it has unexpectedly appeared an inch in front of Wu Jinsong's eyebrow.

At this time, they were waiting for Wan Sheng to speak, but suddenly found that he suddenly made a fierce attack on Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong brothers, like a storm.

Everyone, including the black tiger boss Hao, was stunned, and some people couldn't help shouting.

It can be seen that Wansheng's unexpected attack.

However, they found that Wu Feifan, who was attacked, had the same look on his face, without the slightest surprise and fear.

Seeing a silver thing attacked by Wansheng, he will immediately dive into Wu Feifan's left chest and directly destroy Wu Feifan's heart pulse.

At this time, Wu Feifan suddenly saw that he just slightly moved the empty tea cup in his hand. In an instant, he blocked the white tea cup in front of his left chest, in front of the silver things.

Wu Feifan just put the teacup in his right hand in front of his left chest. He saw that a thin and eye-catching silver light had stabbed into the teacup in an instant.

Suddenly, Wu Feifan's right hand trembled slightly among the people, driving the tea cup in his hand to vibrate very strangely. In this strange vibration, it seemed unstoppable. It was not a thin silver that a small tea cup could block, but had been blocked by Wu Feifan.

Finally hold it in your hand.

All eyes saw that in Wu Feifan's right hand, in addition to the white porcelain teacup, there was a shining silver needle between his right hand fingers.

The slender silver needle is still shaking violently between Wu Feifan's right hand fingers.

It can be seen that Wansheng's silver needle attack is swift and domineering.

Almost at the same time, Wan Sheng's right hand crushed the tea cup and sent out more than a dozen white porcelain pieces. At this time, he appeared in front of Wu Feifan with a sharp voice.

The front one is less than a finger's distance from Wu Feifan's nose tip.

People almost thought of the tragic scene that Wu Feifan was directly hit by more than a dozen white porcelain pieces and was beyond recognition.

But at this time, people suddenly saw that Wu Feifan suddenly blinked inexplicably, and a very strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He was in the mood to smile when he was about to be killed!

While he was smiling, people suddenly saw a shadow in front of Wu Feifan, which was like the wings of a roc bird. Then, those powerful white porcelain pieces that were about to attack Wu Feifan's face and even pierce Wu Feifan's head disappeared.

All this happened so suddenly that many people didn't even see what had just happened.

Only the shopkeeper behind the counter and boss Hao, the black tiger in front of the counter, saw what had happened in the last moment.

Their eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the wide sleeves of Wu Feifan's left hand, as if there were some valuable treasure hidden in Wu Feifan's sleeves.

At this time, Wu Feifan's left hand had been rolled into a ball of sleeves, which suddenly vibrated and immediately stretched out again like a roc spreading its wings. At the same time, a handful of white powder things shook out from Wu Feifan's sleeves.

This is why the shopkeeper and black tiger boss Hao just stared at Wu Feifan's left sleeve.

Because they saw that at the last moment, Wu Feifan suddenly waved his left sleeve and collected all the white porcelain pieces attacking his face into his left sleeve.

However, they clearly knew that Wu Fanfan unexpectedly took Wansheng's porcelain attack with his left sleeve. At this time, their eyes also seemed to tremble slightly as if they were frightened.

Because they just know that Wu Feifan took over the white porcelain pieces inspired by Wan Sheng, but they didn't expect that the sleeve of Wu Feifan's left hand, Weili, would be so terrible. They just rolled it casually. They didn't hurry to use their full strength at all. They had crushed the more than ten hard white porcelain pieces involved in the sleeve into powder!

If such terrible sleeves involve their hands and even their bodies, will the same result occur?

Thinking of this possibility, the shopkeeper and boss Hao of the black tiger seemed very frightened, and their bodies trembled slightly.

And the other side of the fight at this time, silk slip has also been divided.

In Wan Sheng's hand, the silver thin sword shrieked, which had appeared in front of Wu Jinsong's eyebrows. Suddenly, there was a clanking sound in everyone's ears.

This sound is neither too light nor too heavy. People didn't care at all.

However, after the clanking sound, they suddenly found that the silver thin sword, which was originally chasing light and electricity and was as fast as the wind, suddenly stopped close to Wu Jinsong's eyebrows at this time, and did not move forward any more.

Just when everyone was confused, Wan Sheng, the owner of the silver thin sword, suddenly showed a strange expression of fear and distortion on his face. At the moment when his face changed greatly, his mouth had screamed bitterly and painfully at the same time.

People didn't understand what happened.

But the next moment, they suddenly saw that Wan Sheng's right hand, right arm and even right shoulder holding the silver thin sword suddenly began to exude a bright red blood mist.