"Ke-kun, is the noodles delicious?"

The waitress's voice sounded again, with a hint of joking, as if she was saying, "Dalang, it's time to take medicine."

Zhou Yue lowered his head to eat noodles, but his eyes flashed with vigilance, and he moved sideways to the left without warning!

At the same time, a slender, white and tender hand fell from the sky, almost hitting Zhou Yue's face.

Bang!

The noodle bowls, spoons, chopsticks, tables and seats were all burst and shattered under the young waitress's hands.

It is conceivable what would happen if Zhou Yue was still there.

Uncle Bo from behind the bar raised his head and opened his mouth wide: "Xiaolan! What are you doing?"

"Shut up, lustful old man."

Disgust flashed in the young waitress's eyes, and she threw out a bamboo chopstick with her back hand and hit Bo's eyebrows.

Bang!

Uncle Bo's body shook, and then fell to the ground softly.

The other three tables of guests changed their faces and immediately fled out of the noodle restaurant in panic, which was considered to have been passively eaten by Uncle Bo’s King’s meal.

Zhou Yue, who was only five meters away, did not move.

He looked at Uncle Bo with a serious expression. Fortunately, Uncle Bo was just in a coma, and then his eyes fell on the young waitress.

The waitress kept her head down before.

She had raised her head at this time.

Two rows of downlights in the noodle restaurant fell from top to bottom, and Zhou Yue finally saw her face clearly.

In his previous life, he was definitely a star face, bright eyes, high nose bridge, and a hint of charm in his brilliance, but now he is as cold as frost.

"Who did I say it is? It turns out that it is the Apostle Sister. I thought you have left this city and gone to start a business elsewhere." Zhou Yue said with a smile, but he thought to himself that terrible. That night, Ah Dai was not willing to kill him?

Haven’t all those who practice philosophy see through life and death?

Why can't I take action?

The apostle sighed quietly: "I think so. But my passport entry and exit certificate has been taken away by you little brother. By the way, your two powerful companions are not in Nanhe City anymore, aren't you?"

Zhou Yue put his hand in his pocket as if he was looking for a cell phone: "You want to contact them? Simple, just one phone call, my brother will guarantee to arrive within 20 minutes."

The apostle laughed and looked at Zhou Yue playfully:

"Although my power has been destroyed by you, the network of relationships is still there. Before I came, I had already found out about you."

"Your name is Zhou Yue, and your ancestral home is the capital above. When you were three years old, you moved to Nanhe City in the Central Land area with your parents and opened a pet foster shop."

"You were originally an ordinary high school student, but somehow you suddenly broke out in good luck and became a leader who was highly praised by Nanhe No. 2 Middle School."

"As for the fat man that night, he was named Shi Qing, and the newly promoted champion of the Zhonglu Branch School's just ended, he fought all sides in a friendly match with Southeast College a few days ago. He swept all the members of the Southeast College team, setting a number of historical records, and was unprecedentedly awarded the position of an official in the Xuecheng City as a student, nicknamed "Shi Yanwang".

"No matter what your friendship is, he is now in a state of pride and doesn't care about the pitiful little city you are in the ground."

At this time, Zhou Yue didn't care about being happy for Shi Qing.

Although Fat Shi treats him very well as his younger brother, he is far away and the distance cannot save the nearby fire.

The apostle had already figured out everything about himself.

If she wanted to get back the stolen money from Minli Li and the stolen money, she would have gone to her home long ago.

Now that she appears in front of her in a noble way, she has only one purpose, that is revenge!

When Zhou Yue understood this, his inner urgency became stronger.

The apostle is a chanting practitioner with at least one turn in his cultivation and his physical fitness level is above 8th level.

In front of Shi Qing in the Five Transformations Realm, she might not even be a dish, but for ordinary people in this city, the apostle is definitely a superhuman existence.

If you don’t find a way, some ancient and powerful global behind-the-scenes organization will collapse tonight!

Zhou Yue immediately sent a voice to Huang Huihong through the pet reception room: "You are a level 10 miracle creature, why don't you go and solve her!"

Huang Huihong was curled up in the corner of the wall at this time, his eyes were dull, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, looking around, looking like a native native dog without IQ.

...Boss, it’s not that I won’t help you, but I am just a small informant. I have all the skill packs of informants and are not good at fighting!

"There is also such a bloody setting? Help me ask for help from the miracle creatures nearby!"

...I have asked the Wind Mantis clan for help. They will send a sword master. Because the distance is too far, it is estimated that it will arrive in two hours!

"What? Two hours? I'm completely cold. Can I still be late?"

Zhou Yue no longer cared about complaining.

Xiaolan, no, the apostle had already walked towards him with a smile, but he was smiling but not smiling. The beautiful skin exuded a refreshing perfume smell and a evident strong murderous intent.

Just as Zhou Yue was about to move his steps, he saw the apostle rubbing his fingers.

Swish swish swish swish... Three kitchen knives of different specifications flew out from the open kitchen, drew three thrilling arcs in the air, and instantly broke through the air, floating strangely in front of Zhou Yue and left and right, blocking his way.

"The power of mind controls things!"

Zhou Yue's heart sank, and the fighting skills displayed by the apostle were even stronger than he expected.

I remember Shi Qing said that after a practitioner reaches the state of change, he can control things by chanting.

However, those who practice meditation in the state of change can usually only move the same object at the same time.

Only those who have special talents or those who have higher realms can recite and move various objects at the same time.

The apostle seemed to be in his early twenties, but he could control three kitchen knives of different sizes at the same time, like an arm and finger, which was very slight. His strength was really amazing!

"There are not many high school students in Nanhe City as pretty as you. My sister really likes you."

"It's white, fine and tender. Which piece should I cut first?"

"Is the meat on my face good? It's probably more delicious than Spanish beef when I put it in the noodles."

The apostle's beautiful face raised a charming smile, his tone was gentle and ambiguous, like flirting, but the content made Zhou Yue shudder.

As if in line with her words, the three kitchen knives wandered around Zhou Yue's neck, and they almost cut Zhou Yue's face several times, obviously doing it on purpose.

Zhou Yue gritted his teeth and did not dare to move around.

At this time, he was like fish on a chopping board, letting the apostle take charge and slaughter.

Judging from the madness that bloomed in the apostle's smiling eyes, she absolutely hated herself to the core.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Yue faced the threat of death for the first time in his past and present lives.

Of course, Zhou Yue is not without a backup plan.

He also has a trick [Story of the World] that can be used to escape.

And his contractual partner who had already understood the [Sword of Fame and Fortune], the small sword that Ah Dai had the potential of an unparalleled sword master, had also woken up.
Chapter completed!