"Don't look at me, I don't know what happened to this boy. When I saw all the five old men shooting, I felt that this boy was unlucky and was preparing to shoot. As a result, the strength of this boy was stronger than my mother." Murong Yan sat there, her eyes full of the boy Wu Lai just now.

Wu Lai's breath was the same as that of Wu Shen. At that time, Wu Lai made people have no room to breathe.

That is, at that time, he and long Qing didn't fight until they were on one side.

To be precise, it's not that you don't do it, but that you can't do it.

Under that pressure, not only are they unable to sell, but no one can do anything except pride.

This is a place that only half immortals can touch.

What on earth is that boy?

"Wu Lai... Now, I'm afraid the dark five old men are going to try their best to solve him? In this case, if they don't fight Wu Lai, I'll think there's something wrong with their brain." Long Qing shrugged, thinking that Wu Lai's power of Jiuyang and the power of Tianzhao that he didn't fully grasp at that time. This boy made a lot of money during his trip to the island country.

"If you want to attack him, you have to see whether we old men agree or not? Not only us, but also the old master will not sit idly by." Beside Long Qing, a white haired old man slowly said, different from the ordinary old man's yellow eyes, the old man's eyes seemed to have stars.

"Everyone, next, whether this boy can be safe depends on us." Another old man had a ferocious scar on his left eye, with a faint murderous look in both his tone and eyes. Obviously, there must be great resentment between him and those dark people.

"Yes."

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The next morning, Wu Lai cooked in person. When he brought the breakfast to the table, his eyes stayed on Luo Xin for a few minutes, especially the ring that Luo Xin wore on his hand. Wu Lai's eyes stayed there for a few seconds, which made Luo Xin glare at him severely.

This ring continues to be worn, which means that Luo Xin basically recognizes the relationship between them.

"Are you going abroad to compete again in a few days?" Luo Feifei was eating there, looking at Wu Lai.

"Of course, I want to take back the birth title of the International Kitchen God competition. I can't let those Westerners hold it. At least I'm also the one who inherited the title of Zhou Xing Kitchen God. I can't lose face." Wu Lai smiled and said to go abroad, his eyes subconsciously dignified. The power of the sky light and the power of the Nine Yang in his body passed this night, and it was less than 10% better. When he entered the competition, he must not be able to recover his full strength, and over there, whether it was the dark Vatican or those who fell into angels, it was not a small threat to him.

Of course, in addition, what made him uneasy was that these dark people had a premonition that they might not end so easily. You know, this time he was facing up to the five old people. It is estimated that

Half thinking of it, he shook his head. These two things his little aunt gave to the Luo sisters are to prevent those people in the dark from unscrupulous. These things are not something he can worry about. His cheap aunt and the people in the dragon group should be able to deal with it.

"Wu Lai, there is something wrong with the foundation. I need you to come forward."