Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Dong Quan didn't notice the strangeness behind him for a second, and rushed to Chu Fan with one stride, and grabbed Chu Fan's sleeve.

"Master, why are you here, old man?"

Originally, Yuan Hongyu was just in a hurry, but after he fell to the ground, he was already more than half awake. Hearing his master's call, his brain twitched again, and he completely fainted on the spot.

Not to mention everyone's reaction, I thought Dong Quanmiao was old and couldn't see clearly at night, maybe he had misunderstood the person.

But at this moment, the old man was standing in front of Chu Fan, staring straight at Chu Fan. If he could be mistaken, then God of Cooking would stop cooking and go directly to massage for the blind.

Huangmao got up from the ground as soon as he grunted, stared at Chu Fan, then at Dong Quanmiao, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Suddenly he raised his hand and gave himself a big mouth, anxious and ruthless.

"Damn it, I'm so lucky that I led a bunch of bastards and almost robbed the Supreme Emperor."

Although Dong Quanmiao is just a master chef, he has a wide range of friends and contacts all over the country.

Coupled with his good culinary skills, there are many rich and powerful tycoons who are proud of him, so he is very popular in the world.

Since Chu Fan is Dong Quanmiao's master, no matter what his own strength is, based on Dong Quanmiao's prestige and qualifications alone, it is no problem for him to walk sideways in Qincang.

In addition to being afraid of the back, Huang Mao is more afraid. He has seen Chu Fan make a move and knows his strength.

If Chu Fan is just a powerful martial artist, then he can make a local snake like Huang Mao bow his head temporarily, and once he has the chance, he may turn around and bite him.

But Chu Fan is Dong Quanmiao's master now, so his status is completely different.

Although Dong Quanmiao was not considered a big force, he still had to consider this factor if he wanted to move Chu Fan.

Chu Fan looked around at the strong men holding weapons, and Yuan Hongyu who was about to stand up supported by his subordinates.

Turning his head suddenly, he patted Dong Quanmiao's hand, and said with a low swish, "Miao'er, are you blaming me as a teacher?"

Dong Quan was stunned for a second, and looked up at Chu Fan, "Master, why do you say that, I just came from the East China Sea, and I don't know anything yet."

Ruan Liuzheng didn't speak all the time, she rolled her eyes and looked at Chu Fan with beautiful eyes, but she didn't figure out what Chu Fan was going to do.

Everyone in the audience also looked at Chu Fan, wondering what he was going to do here since Dong Quanmiao was able to save him from retreating.

Chu Fan sighed, put his hands behind his back, walked slowly in front of a strong man, picked up the spray gun, and directly hit himself.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Dong Quan was shocked for a second, and hurried forward to stop him.

Chu Fan was faster, and stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Miao'er, being a teacher is busy on weekdays, and I haven't been able to teach you the unique skills. You blame me for being a teacher. There is nothing wrong with being a teacher."

"Even if you sent people to besiege and kill my teacher today, I didn't even resist for a moment, because I am ashamed of you as a teacher!"

Chu Fanyang sighed deeply, his eyes were sincere, and he looked at Dong Quan for a second, his words were infinitely sad.

When Dong Quan heard this, he felt cold all over his body, and then a wave of anger exploded in his chest uncontrollably.

He immediately turned around and snatched a steel pipe, raised his hand, pointed at the strong men surrounded and cursed angrily: "Fuck you, you are going to rebel, even my master dares to plot, who gave it to you?" Such courage?"

Yuan Hongyu had just regained consciousness at this time, so he forced himself to stand up straight.

Dong Quan saw that the strong men around him were all looking towards the exit, and he knew it in his heart. He picked up the steel pipe and went straight to Yuan Hongyu.

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"You have a solid head with a big hammer, no, even my master dared to do it, don't you even want to clean it up with me today?"

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"It's only been a few days since I established the mountain gate. If the wings are hardened, I can deceive my master and destroy my ancestors."

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"A good cook doesn't delve into it. You keep a bunch of thugs every day, jumping up and down. What do you want to do? Do you want to be the Monkey King or the king of the world?"

Dong Quan was really angry for a second. Although Chu Fan didn't have much contact with him, he also understood that Chu Fan was not an ordinary person.

Apart from genuine talent and learning, there are probably many other reasons for being able to be the guest of the Patriarch of the Xia family, which he knows well.

What's more, Chu Fan turned decay into magic, and he was able to cook amazing dishes with only simple and simple ingredients. This skill is also worthy of my admiration.

Now, a big boss whom he had been friends with was so wronged and almost murdered by his apprentice. It is conceivable that he is in a bad mood.

After Dong Quan knocked Yuan Hongyu to the ground in seconds, he still couldn't get over his anger, he just picked him up by the collar and dragged him to Chu Fan.

"Little bastard, I have completely disgraced you. Today, you kowtow to my master here until the old man forgives you. If you can't get the old man's forgiveness, you will kowtow to death here."

Yuan Hongyu clutched his aching stomach, struggled and knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Chu Fan.

"Damn, I can't speak, call me Master."

Seeing Yuan Hongyu's reluctance and reluctance, Dong Quan became angry for a second, kicked him to the ground, and cursed viciously.

All the strong men who looked around shrank their necks. This God of Cooking was too hot-tempered. He didn't dare to persuade his master like this, for fear of implicating himself in it.

None of them said anything, Huang Mao and Ruan Liuzheng were even more unlikely to persuade them, they all watched Yuan Hongyu being abused in the middle of the path.

Yuan Hongyu had already scolded Yuan Zidan thousands of times in his heart, he could not blame Dong Quanmiao or Chu Fan, he could only focus all his grievances on Yuan Zidan.

He swore that if he could get out of the path alive today, he would tie up Yuan Zidan in the backyard and beat him severely.

At this moment, he can only lament that fate tricks people, often walking by the river, there is no one who does not get wet shoes.

Finally came the retribution.

Dong Quanmiao stood behind him with the steel pipe in his hand. He didn't dare to be perfunctory anymore, so he kowtowed louder and louder each time.

Dong Quan saw that Yuan Hongyu had finally given in, and cast his gaze directly to the surroundings.

The strong men around sighed, it's over, I can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day.

It was useless for Dong Quan to order in seconds, and he knelt on the ground in a circle, and also kowtowed to Chu Fan.

Huang Mao stared at the scene like a pilgrimage in dumbfounded, and secretly swore that he would rather offend Lord Yan than Chu Fan.

This lord is too ruthless, and he is also too good at acting. With a few words of understatement, the enemy who just showed off his power suddenly became a slave who desperately tried to curry favor with him.

This trick kills people invisible, and it is impossible to guard against.

Ruan Liuzheng looked at Chu Fan in the crowd, with a nympho-like gleam in his eyes.

So handsome, my love.

She always thought that Chu Fan's skill was unparalleled in the world.

I didn't expect his mind to be so sensitive.

Dressed in white, calm and composed, he is in control of everything in his chest, making Ruan Liuzheng addicted again.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, Chu Fan planted a seed deeply in her heart, so that even if she left Chu Fan's side in the future, she would probably never forget him.

"Seconds, it's over."

Seeing that Yuan Hongyu's forehead was covered with blood, Chu Fan moved slowly, pretended to bow, supported his arms, and stood up.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, just let it go, why make it difficult for the child?"

Chu Fan also patted Yuan Hongyu on the shoulder, and said with displeasure: "Let your friends stand up too, what are you doing, why are you kowtowing to me regardless of the year or festival?"

In Yuan Hongyu's heart at this time, hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past, and he seemed to be flying into the sky by countless bulls. His heart ached and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's not that you just acted as a demon, can I be beaten?

It's not you acting in this play, can a group of us kneel and kowtow like grandchildren?
You got cheap and acted like a good boy, what a nuisance!

Yuan Hongyu's face was painted with oil paint, red and white at times, unable to speak a word.

"Master, shall we talk in the front hall?"

Dong Quan saw that the matter was over in seconds, and Chu Fan was not in any mood anymore, so he hurried up a step.

One is to ask Chu Fan for advice on two tricks, and the other is to ask Yuan Hongyu to slow down.

Although he didn't go through the whole process, he still had some ideas in his heart, and the beating just now was also hateful.

Seeing the apprentice's distressed appearance now, I feel a little distressed.

Chu Fan nodded, knowing that it was enough to stop, and he was about to walk to the front hall.

"Cousin, it's over, I can't wait!"

At this moment, a voice came from the other end of the path, causing Chu Fan to retract his step and squint his eyes to look into the distance.