The sword intent invaded very suddenly.

The cracked water had not splashed, and the sword intent was projected out of the splash of water, extremely sharp, cutting and cracking the air.

The terrifying power roared, bringing out a terrifying wave.

Bu Fang frowned suddenly, and goose bumps appeared on his skin.

The black shadow came out of the darkness, with awe-inspiring murderous aura. The sword intent was about to turn into substantial sword energy, and he rushed towards Bu Fang from all directions, as if he had formed a killing situation and wanted to completely kill Bu Fang.

Bu Fang stood there, his feather robe floating in the strong wind wrapped by the sword energy, and there was a bright light on it.

"The great thing about the Son is that the Son has orders to take your head."

A hoarse voice resounded, and the sword energy suddenly became more violent, and the water on the ground was lifted up.

The splashes of water all turned into sharp long swords, and they had to pierce the Bu Fang!

"Social Order?" Bu Fang frowned. Could it be that the Holy Son of Tianquan?

But he did not ruin the good things of the Holy Son of Tianquan... Could it be that the Holy Son of Tianshu Xiaoliancheng?

This is somewhat possible...

Bu Fang's heart was trembling, and he sensed the sword energy everywhere, and evil spirits appeared on his face.

The blue smoke in his hand swayed, and the Xuanwu pot suddenly appeared.

After turning the Xuanwu Pot, Bu Fang's figure suddenly enveloped it.

The sword energy in the sky slashed on the Xuanwu pot, but it did not leave any trace on the Xuanwu pot, but it only made the Xuanwu pot tremble slightly.

Several black shadow swordsmen were a little scared. They quickly retreated and landed in the distance, showing a siege to surround Bu Fang's figure.

The next moment, the Xuanwu pot soared into the sky and suddenly became smaller and was held in Bu Fang's hand.

Bu Fang's eyes glanced at the swordsmen around him coldly.

However, just as several swordsmen were about to start.

However, two figures slowly walked out in the restaurant behind Bu Fang.

"Do you think that your restaurant has no customers when you fight in front of my restaurant like this?"

The thin figure leaned on the door frame, pulled open the bamboo lid, and poured the bamboo jar into his mouth. The slightly turbid yellow wine flowed down from the corner of his mouth and was wiped off by him with a whisper.

He looked at everyone with a cold expression.

"It's the first-class chef Wen Renshang! Why did he come out? Didn't it mean that Wen Renshang's restaurant is not in the business of others?"

Several black shadow swordsmen frowned immediately and looked at each other, all seeing the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Wen Renshang is a first-class chef. Although this guy has a good reputation in Taotie Valley, he is a first-class chef after all, and he is at the same level as Ouyang Chenfeng. These black shadow swordsmen are still a little afraid.

"Chef Wenren, the Holy Son is doing business, can you sell the Holy Son for a favor?" the swordsman said coldly.

His sword swung and trembled slightly.

"Son of the Holy Son? There are so many holy sons in the Qianlong King Court. I don't know which holy son you are... What do I care about you? Just don't make trouble in front of my store, get out."

Wen Ren Shang waved his hand impatiently and poured another sip of bamboo wine into his mouth. Suddenly, the rich aroma of wine spread in his mouth, making him stretch his eyebrows.

Several black shadow swordsmen had cold faces. They whispered to each other, looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Bu Fang again.

"Wenren Chefs often offend this person. If he is a great deal of the Holy Son, he will definitely take his head."

The swordsman said.

The next moment, the body burst out, with a very fast speed, with sword energy scattered and buzzing continuously, as if he was about to tear the void apart, and was slashing down towards the foot.

The other swordsmen also took action at this moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became sharp again, and murderous aura from all directions surged.

Bu Fang let out a sigh of relief.

Expressionless face.

However, when Bu Fang was about to take action, Wen Renshang, who was leaning against the door panel, suddenly straightened up, and the bamboo tube shook slightly, and a drop of turbid yellow wine burst out from it.

The wine floated in front of Wen Renshang, and the latter glanced at the group of swordsmen with a squint eyes and bounced his fingers.

Suddenly the wine sputtered and turned into countless wine arrows and burst out.

It's as wonderful as a fairy scattering flowers.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound exploded, and suddenly several black shadow swordsmen rushed out of their bodies and were hit by a terrible force and flew backwards.

Puff...

The eyes of several swordsmen showed horror in their eyes and looked at Wen Renshang deeply.

"Is Chef Wenren really going to hinder the Holy Son from doing things? Be careful to offend people you shouldn't offend."

A black shadow swordsman said coldly.

Wen Renshang frowned and looked at the man with his eyes squinted. He raised his palm, and dripping turbid yellow wine floated on his palm.

The wine drops are round, as if there is light flowing in it, and there seems to be energy surging inside it.

"Die again..." Wenren Shangdao.

Bu Fang looked at Wen Renshang in surprise. He put away the Xuanwu pot in his hand. Wen Renshang was quite domineering. Is he helping him? Or is he just for the principle of the restaurant?

But no matter what, Bu Fang just nodded slightly to Wen Renshang.

When Wen Renshang's cold words appeared, his body shook.

The unfathomable Wen Renshang made them unable to escape without any confidence while killing Bu Fang.

So they chose to retreat.

His figure gradually disappeared and disappeared into the rain.

The rain in the sky continued to scatter, dripping onto the ground and splashed.

Bu Fang nodded to Wen Renshang, and with a wave of his body, he disappeared into the rain curtain.

"Chef Wenren, why do you want to help him? He has come to the store to make unreasonable trouble and eat the Lingban Swallowing Sky Fish."

The short-haired girl looked at Wen Renshang in confusion.

Wen Renshang pulled the corner of his mouth, and his thin figure turned around and entered the restaurant, filling his mouth with wine.

"This kid is a bit interesting. It would be meaningless to die so early this time of Tiexian Banquet."

The short-haired girl seemed to understand it but looked at the direction where Bu Fang disappeared, and then looked at the direction where Wen Renshang left, with a mist on her head.

After Bu Fang's figure disappeared, at a corner.

The girl in blue looked at Bu Fang's departure back lightly. Behind her, a group of golden-armored warriors were followed. The aura of these golden-armored warriors was very terrifying. Everyone stood there, causing the air to roar.

"Mr. Lan Ji, are you going to take action?"

A golden-armored warrior asked with a powerful voice.

The woman in blue was as ethereal as a lotus from the water, and her eyes were like water. She looked at the figure who had just disappeared from afar, but shook her head.

"Forget it, this place is Wenrenshang after all, so it would be bad if Wenrenshang took action."

"Wenren Shang is the most mysterious one among the first-class chefs in Taotie Valley... Even His Highness the Holy Son doesn't want to get into evil with him, so we should not cause more trouble."

After hearing this, the golden-armored warriors nodded and stopped talking.

All they need to do is obey.

"Follow the cook and wait until the time is right, kill."

The woman in blue is still as ethereal as an immortal, but her words are murderous.

...

Bu Fang left the restaurant and walked straight away. He was thinking about how to fish in the sunset lake.

If you want to fish, you must have fishing tools, such as fishing rods, and baits... He has no idea about these things.

Bu Fang walked in the rain with his hands in his arms.

He walked slowly, walked out of the Tiexian City, and came to the dense forest beside the Sunset Lake. There were trees towering into the clouds, swaying one by one, filled with spiritual energy.

Bu Fang walked in it, stepping on the soft ground, his face suddenly became slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth curled up the next moment.

He looked at the towering trees and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Rumble!

A tree collapsed, and it directly cut off its waist and fell to the ground, crushing many shrubs.

Bu Fang grabbed the straight tree trunk with one hand and walked slowly, causing the tree trunk to rub on the ground and the bark to crack. Only then did he walk out of the bushes and come to the shore of the Sunset Lake.

"Make a fishing rod by yourself, there is a spiritual beast tendon in the system space bag." Bu Fang touched his chin and thought.

The next moment, the green smoke in his hand swayed, and the dragon bone kitchen knife suddenly threw out, blooming with this crystal luster.
To be continued...