Chapter 128

The waitress asked someone to turn a winch like mechanism, and the huge oven opened a huge mouth.

Seen from the huge mouth, countless sheep are scattered in the furnace.

The sheep were big and small, fat and thin. They were all roasted golden and fragrant.

The lanolin rolled down the sheep's body and fell into the charcoal below, which immediately aroused a string of flames.

The fire in the stove turned Feng Yunjie and he Yanqing red. If they were not suspicious, they would inevitably drool at the sight of such a shocking and attractive scene of roasting sheep in a huge stove.

The waitress asked, "this is the famous roast sheep slaughtered fresh every day in our bafenbao. Is there any guest's favorite? Just tell me which one you want to eat and I'll let someone take it down."

Feng Yunjie said to he Yanqing, "you... Pick one..."

He Yanqing couldn't see what was wrong with the roast sheep in the oven. Thinking that she had eaten half of them just now, she pointed to a slightly smaller one and told the waitress, "that."

The waitress clapped her hands and said, "good eye, guest! That one is tender and watery when alive. When killed, master Diao was reluctant to cut off the knife. The roast must be very delicious. Please take your seat. The famous roast sheep will be delivered soon."

Then he called a strong man.

The man was very tall with his arms bare around his waist. One arm was as strong as a steel pipe. Without tools, he directly reached into the stove and took out the selected roast sheep and was ready to send it to pieces.

Feng Yunjie is wondering what the waiter said just now. Live sheep can be described as "tender", but can it be described as "Shuiling"?

At this time, seeing the means of taking sheep from the strong man's stove, I just felt that the eight point fort was by no means unusual, so I asked, "are you really selling sheep here?"

The waitress suddenly turned to look at him.

The shirtless man also stopped.

The waitress looked strange and said in a smile like tone, "what is not a sheep? Is it... A man?"

Feng Yunjie was shocked by this.

Then he heard Yanqing exclaim: "it's human... It's really human!"

Feng Yunjie looked along the direction indicated by younger martial sister's trembling fingertips. He saw that the shirtless strong man was carrying a sheep in his hand. It was clear... It was a person who was roasted yellow!

A woman.

A small and exquisite girl.

It must have been delicate and watery.

Now, it's crispy.

You can see the hands and feet, but now they are folded together.

The hair was shaved off.

The eyes have been roasted

Feng Yunjie was shocked and looked at the oven again.

There were no sheep hanging in the stove. They were all men and women curled up, greasy and sizzling.

A few drops of human oil dripped and the charcoal fire jumped up.

Feng Yunjie woke up and felt a strong nausea. He Yanqing was already vomiting.

The waitress and the shirtless man each showed malicious expressions.

The waitress is laughing.

The shirtless man is grinding his teeth.

Feng Yunjie said in a loud voice, "who the devil are you, who gave you the courage, and why did you open the roaster's black shop to Anxi?"

The waitress smiled strangely: "the autumn wind is approaching, the tonic is timely, and the human flesh is the most tonic. The guests must not know."

He Yanqing vomited so much that his stomach was about to pour out.

Feng Yunjie thought that he had eaten his own kind just now. He was so evil that he was dying, but he couldn't vomit when the enemy was present.

He wanted to call those righteous heroes to eliminate demons together, but when he looked back, he was shocked to find that there were half living people on the ring stone table, all of whom had died miserably on the spot, and blood was smeared on the table and floor.

He also saw that the male and female disciples of Kongtong sect, Changle sect and Shenying sect were stripped naked by several strong men, dragged away one by one, naked, and dragged to the back kitchen.

Feng Yunjie was shocked and confused. I'm afraid they would have died long ago. What we saw when we came in was an illusion... This earth castle and the street market in front were all controlled by demons. What happened here?

Just listen to the "boom", the door of the earth Castle suddenly closed.

The waitress sighed and said, "these two people are terrible. Once people are frightened, the meat will turn sour. Sour will not taste good. We will be complained by the guests. Let's deal with it..."

Before she finished, Feng Yunjie had punched her!

Bang!

The blow made her face crooked.

A fist print slanted out of an originally beautiful face.

Feng Yunjie shouted, "no matter where you come from, my Kunlun sect will eliminate demons and defend the way here today!"

Another punch made the waitress's face more distorted and strange.

The waitress tilted her mouth and shouted, "do it! Hit someone..."

Open your teeth and claws, you're going to jump on it.

Feng Yunjie showed his school's "Tiangang boxing" and beat the waitress.

"Tiangang boxing" is the Kunlun sect's well-known boxing in the Jianghu. It takes a masculine and violent way, like the vigorous wind in the sky. It can push mountains, Crack Rocks and sweep away everything.

The waitress was overwhelmed and knocked to the ground.

Feng Yunjie took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and his fierce fist fell down, unexpectedly exploding the other party.

The waitress was not a person, but a sand sculpture, whose body turned into grains of sand in the sky.

The shirtless man drank violently, threw the roasted whole woman in his hand at Feng Yunjie, and jumped at Feng Yunjie himself.

Feng Yunjie saw a scorched and withered woman flying over, turned sour water in her stomach, barely dodged, but was knocked down by a strong man.

The man hit down with a heavy fist. Feng Yunjie tried his best to parry. At the same time, he rushed to he Yanqing who was still vomiting for help: "he Shimei, do it quickly. It's not too late to vomit after fighting!"

He Yanqing vomited only bitter water and his face was full of snot and tears. Finally, he found that the senior brother was in trouble. He was very angry. He pulled out the sword hidden under the windbreaker and cut it off according to the strong man's head!

The strong man hurriedly raised his hand to block, and the blade cut into his flesh and bones, but no blood flowed out.

Feng Yunjie took the opportunity to push him away and pulled out his sword. It fits very well.

The strong man's sword exploded in the wild sand, which made Feng he and his wife look pale.

He is also a sand sculpture.

When the dust filled the air, seven or eight strong men rushed from all sides, and five or six men jumped down from the upstairs. They were vigorous and came to kill Feng Yunjie and he Yanqing.

Feng Yunjie shouted to he Yanqing, "younger martial sister, Liangyi points lightsaber!"

He Yanqing understood and joined hands with his senior brother to use Liangyi split lightsaber, a unique Kunlun school skill.

The sword technique follows the path of the transformation of yin and Yang. It changes like eight or sixty-four, and is good at fast attack.

Feng he often practices this sword technique together. They have a tacit understanding with each other. When the two swords are used together, they produce endless changes. They kill the strong men, turn them into a pile of sand and dust, and explode into the air.

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Only someone applauded: "the Kunlun school's swordsmanship is really good..."

Applause and words came from upstairs.

Feng Yunjie and he Yanqing waved away the dust and looked up.

Several people with opera masks came out and stood on the second floor opposite, headed by a white faced "Cao Cao".

"Cao Cao" stood at the left rear of the blue faced "Lv Meng" and said, "Kunlun sword is good, but how about Xiaodiao's bone removal knife?"

The "Cao Cao" had his own domineering voice. He patted the railing and said, "let them know as soon as they try."

"Lv Meng" then called, "Xiao Diao, it's a rare opportunity. Go to the experts of Kunlun sect for advice."

"Yes!" a man answered from the back kitchen, a bony man.

His face was blackened by fireworks. With a glittering bone cutting knife in his hand, he walked to Feng Yunjie and he Yanqing