Chapter 1490: 5 Spicy Strips, Erha Takes Action

"Waiter Emperor's son? No wonder the younger generation of Xiayi Divine Dynasty is as weak as dogs..."

A faint sneer rang out with disdain.

The Emperor's son, who was sitting on a chair in the restaurant, was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his head, and looked sharply at the man standing in front of the restaurant.

What did this guy... say?

Under the Enlightenment Tree, the Dog Lord slightly opened his dog eyes, and a slit opened in his dog eyes, and a bright light burst out from his eyes.

I heard that someone said that dogs are weak? !

What did the dog do to anyone?

Fang Wuji looked at the Emperor's son, not hiding the disappointment on his face.

He asked someone to investigate the news, and found out that the Emperor's son of Xiayi Divine Dynasty was working as a waiter in a restaurant.

The Emperor's son is a waiter?

Is this funny?

The Emperor's son is of a high status, but he is actually working as a waiter in a dog-free restaurant.

It's ridiculous!

When Fang Wuji thought of this, he felt that this so-called Emperor's son was not a threat at all.

As a strong man, he naturally has to have the dignity of a strong man. Being a waiter is equivalent to abandoning his sharp and enterprising spirit.

Such a prince is not to be feared at all.

Fang Wuji's mind appeared the figure of the prince of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty.

That prince is the real top demon in the Chaos Universe.

In the realm of demigod, he not only comprehended the strongest law of the universe, but also comprehended nearly two hundred ordinary laws, close to the level of a medium-level god king.

The realm and strength are the strongest, and he can be called the first demon.

It is said that the prince of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty is the strongest demon, but it turns out that it is just a false name.

How can a waiter be called the strongest?

Ridiculous.

Fang Wuji and many strong men of the Fairy Spirit Dynasty,

stepped into the restaurant.

They found a seat and sat down.

Looking at this restaurant, the ordinary restaurant has a good location.

But this is not the reason why the prince condescended to this place.

I heard that the prince lost to the chef of this restaurant, so he committed himself to this restaurant?

As the son of the emperor, he lost to a cook?

A cook must major in cooking. How much combat bonus can cooking have?

It is a great shame for the son of the emperor to lose to a cook.

Fang Wuji sat on the chair with a faint sneer on his face.

In the distance, Pluto Erha, holding a spicy strip, stopped bragging about Luo Sanniang's girlfriends and squinted at Fang Wuji.

This guy is handsome and cool...

As soon as he entered the restaurant, it seemed that Pluto Erha's limelight was taken away a lot.

Can this be tolerated?

Pluto Erha glanced at the son of the emperor. The other party was provoking the little emperor, and the little emperor would definitely not tolerate it.

When they fight later, there will be a good show to watch.

These days, Bu Fang's restaurant has been too dull and boring.

He was a little tired of bragging to the girls all day.

"Waiter, come here... order."

Fang Wuji raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at the son of the emperor.

Aren't you a waiter?

Then I'll let you serve well.

As a waiter, the prince of Xiayi Divine Dynasty can brag about it for a year...

It's just right, he can wipe out the face of the younger generation of Xiayi Divine Dynasty... all!

Don't those stubborn young people of Xiayi Divine Dynasty pin their hopes on their prince?

Then let them see how the prince kowtows in front of them.

Fang Wuji raised the corner of his mouth, and felt a surge of comfort in his heart.

"Come on, everyone, let's experience the service of the prince... hahaha!"

Fang Wuji laughed loudly.

The powerful men of the Xianling Divine Dynasty around him also laughed.

The beautiful woman trembled her long eyelashes, glanced at the prince, and smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth. That look was quite charming.

The prince's eyebrows raised immediately.

Oh?

This guy... is very crazy?

Although the prince stayed in Bu Fang's restaurant.

But he is the prince after all, and he has heard about everything that happened in the Divine Dynasty.

The envoys of the Xianling Divine Dynasty and the Titan Divine Dynasty challenged the younger generation of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty.

They completely crushed the younger generation of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty.

The Emperor's son did not take it seriously at first, but now it seems that... the other party is really too arrogant.

They even dare to show off in front of him.

Who gave him the courage?

He worked as a waiter just to cultivate his character, otherwise, with his violent temper, he would kill this guy in a minute.

The Emperor's son narrowed his eyes and stood there.

He did not move.

Fang Wuji frowned.

The next moment, his consciousness surged.

The sharp long sword on his back was unsheathed.

There was a clanging sound, and at that moment, the restaurant was suddenly filled with sword lights.

Fang Wuji's sword was against the throat of the Emperor's son.

"Come on, give me a chance to defeat you fair and square, otherwise... defeating the Emperor's son will not give me any sense of accomplishment, which will disappoint me."

Fang Wuji sneered.

The evildoers of the Xianling Divine Dynasty also laughed.

Looking at the long sword against his throat, the prince smiled.

Interesting, dare to fight in a restaurant?

Really... a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

The prince stretched out his hand and flicked his finger lightly on the tip of Fang Wuji's sword.

There was a ding, a buzzing sound, and a constant tremor.

Hmm?

Fang Wuji's eyes suddenly condensed, and a cold look appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The terrifying sword intent broke out at this moment.

"If you don't answer, I'll treat it as if you agreed..."

Fang Wuji said.

The next moment, the breath suddenly burst out.

The emperor looked at Fang Wuji as if he were a fool.

With the explosion of Fang Wuji's aura.

The restaurant in the kitchen seemed to sense something.

Jingle Bell.

The curtain was lifted.

Afterwards, Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant and shook off the water stains on his hands.

He glanced faintly at Fang Wuji, who was holding a sword against the emperor's throat.

Twitching the corner of his mouth.

When the emperor saw Bu Fang, he raised his hands and took a step back, indicating that he had done nothing.

Buzz…

In the kitchen.

A roar suddenly resounded, and then a figure shot out instantly.

Um?

Fang Wuji's face hardened. Not only him, but also a group of people from the Immortal Spirit Dynasty paid attention.

Outside the restaurant, a group of people had already gathered.

These people were all onlookers attracted by Fang Wuji and others.

There are the heirs of aristocratic families who suffered a defeat, and there are also young princes and their like.

They looked at the scene in the restaurant with complicated expressions.

Doesn't the emperor dare to speak out even if he is forced to do so?

well……

When had the Xiayi Divine Dynasty suffered such humiliation?

boom!

A hand like a cattail leaf fan suddenly came towards Fang Wuji's head.

Fang Wuji suddenly became alert.

A sword swept out, and a bright sword light erupted.

Colliding towards the palm.

"what!"

Fang Wuji said coldly.

How dare you sneak attack him and seek death!

Clanging sound.

Fang Wuji only felt a huge burst of force. He stood up from his position and took a step back.

His expression changed slightly.

There, the figure gradually emerged.

It turned out to be a chubby and somewhat cute iron puppet.

The emperor saw Xiaobai and raised the corner of his mouth.

"The troublemakers... took off their clothes to show off."

Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flickered and he looked at Fang Wuji.

Stripping clothes?

The powerful men of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

If Fang Wuji is here, who dares to take off his clothes?

Besides, they are members of the envoys of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty. Who dares to take off their clothes? !

Aren't you afraid of being accused?

How dare the Xiayi Divine Dynasty dare to offend the Immortal Divine Dynasty today.

If the God-Emperor of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty was in its prime, they might have restrained themselves a little, but... the end of the current God-Emperor is approaching.

What are they afraid of?

In a chaotic universe, the strong is the rule.

Stripping clothes, you also need to have strength.

How dare a mere iron puppet say such a thing?

Fang Wuji also sneered.

His sword was a little hungry.

Although the other party was just a puppet, he felt a rare excitement.

Yes, this iron puppet may be his powerful enemy.

He might have a hearty fight...

I haven't had such a hearty battle for a long time.

bring it on!

Fight!

With a sword in my hand, I have the world.

A smile appeared on Fang Wuji's lips.

The next moment, he took a step forward and shot out like a dragon.

Roar!

The sword came out like a dragon roaring.

far away.

The emperor's face suddenly showed sympathy.

"Isn't it good to wear clothes?" The emperor murmured in his heart.

Pluto Erha held the spicy sticks in his mouth, his eyes bursting with bright light, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.

The group of girlfriends behind Erha all opened their eyes like wolves.

It seems that I can enjoy the beautiful scenery again.

Bu Fang shook his head speechlessly.

Stripping clothes, Xiaobai is a professional.

The sword energy is like a dragon.

Fang Wuji's cultivation is indeed powerful.

As soon as the sword was thrust out, it turned into thousands of sword lights, which continued to burst out in the restaurant.

A sword came straight towards Xiao Bai.

As for the emperor's son, he had already been ignored by Fang Wuji.

This emperor's son is nothing to worry about.

After he has dealt with this puppet, he will deal with the emperor again.

His winning streak couldn't stop just like that.

After all, he wants to compete with Taifei!

boom!

Facing Fang Wuji's sword.

Xiaobai lightly swept out a palm.

The sword and palm collided.

The strong men of the Fairy Dynasty were very excited. They felt that they would be able to see the iron puppet being cut into pieces right away!

Bang!

The big palm-like hand, like the impact of a giant dragon, shattered the sword energy, and directly grabbed Fang Wuji's head...

Tear!

The crisp sound of clothes being torn resounded.

Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flickered, and his hand gently lifted up.

The emperor's mouth curved.

The spicy stick in Pluto Erha's mouth trembled.

The eyes of the women in the best friend group suddenly lit up...

The monsters of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty were horrified...

Damn it.

A figure flew out.

Flying all over the sky...are torn pieces of clothing and gauze.

A greasy white figure flew out of the air, drew a beautiful arc, and landed on the ground outside the restaurant.

Fang Wuji was a little confused...

He felt a chill running through his body.

What happened, what was he doing, where was he?

Fang Wuji got up from the ground, narrowed his eyes, and looked down. There was no trace of hair on his body...

Fang Wuji, who had won fifteen consecutive victories, was actually... stripped naked? !

Behind Pluto Erha.

The women in the girlfriends group looked at Fang Wuji's body and suddenly sighed, their faces showing a dull look.

The strong men of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty also felt incredible.

Then, they all lowered their heads and whispered to each other.

The beautiful woman's face turned red, and she became more beautiful and charming.

She spat secretly and called him a hooligan.

Fang Wuji's ears were ringing and his eyes were dizzy, and he felt that he was completely confused.

The next moment, he came back to his senses.

It was as if a pot was about to explode.

"Damn it! What a lousy restaurant! Break it open with a sword!!"

Fang Wuji was furious.

He was embarrassed in front of the goddess, stripped of his clothes, and the man's secrets were exposed.

This was a great shame for him.

Boom!

All the power of the law spread out.

The terrible sword intent swept the scene, rolling and surging.

In the restaurant.

The emperor's eyes flashed, and coldness swept over.

Looking for death.

The prince unbuttoned a button of his uniform.

Prepared to leave the restaurant and fight.

But...

Bu Fang stopped him just after unbuttoning a button.

"It's business hours, calm down, don't take off your clothes all the time..."

Bu Fang said.

The prince's eyes were stunned, is the point of taking off clothes? !

"Erha, five spicy strips, the guy playing with the sword is left to you, I give you one hour, and you will be a bitch to him." Bu Fang played with his fingers.

He looked at Erha who was holding the spicy strips expressionlessly and said.

"One hour? Are you looking down on me?"

"Please... give me half an hour, I will teach him how to be a bitch!"