Chapter 533 If You Don't Fry the Furnace, I Will Lose

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When Nangong Wuque heard the news from the servant for the first time, he refused. (Mobile access)

Because he felt that the servant was joking, but when he saw the scorching sun that was suspended in mid-air and trying to bloom its brilliance, he was shocked!

Fuck! He seems to have really missed the time of the game, why is it at this point?

This was a bit beyond his expectation...

Originally according to his calculations, he spent one night merging the Nine Serenities King Flame, and then rushed to the central square to complete the competition.

It's just that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation... It took so much time for him to fuse Jiuyou Wang Yan.

Nangong Wuque's heart was bleeding, Lao Bu was going to give him water, but what did he do? He actually failed Lao Bu's painstaking efforts... He actually didn't go to the competition.

"Why didn't you remind me!" Nangong Wuque's heart was twitching violently, and he said to the servant who stood respectfully aside with some depression.

The servant was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly and said, "Remind... Patriarch, tell me sooner. If the patriarch doesn't say it sooner, how would you know to remind the patriarch! So next time the patriarch has something to say, if you don't say it sooner, the relationship between us will be worse." There is no trust..."

"Stop talking, it's all my fault!" Nangong Wuque was very angry, but he was powerless to refute the servant's words.

He no longer cares about breathing some fresh air, and he doesn't bother to feel the fullness of the Nine Nether King Flame flowing in his body. Now he just wants to rush to the central square as soon as possible, and maybe he can still catch up with the game.

After leaving the secret room, Nangong Wuque didn't even have time to clean up the stains on his body, so he left the Nangong family courtyard in a hurry, and flew towards the central square at a very fast speed.

Did he think he was tricked by Yang Meiji?

Did that woman do something on purpose? Is it just to prevent me from participating in today's competition?

So what is the ulterior relationship between Yang Meiji and Lao Bu? !

Unexpectedly, the old step turned out to be such an old step!

Nangong Wuque felt that he seemed to have seen through Lao Bu's true face...

He lost this game for no apparent reason.

No...he lost this match very clearly, he didn't lose to Bu Fang, but to Yang Meiji.

Who knew that Yang Meiji would come here on the last day to return his Jiuyou Wang Yan, that sincere appearance made him too embarrassed to refuse.

The result of the embarrassing rejection is...he missed the time to participate.

When he arrived at the entrance of the central square, he smelled a wafting fragrance...

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

This scent... There is no suspense, Lao Bu has started cooking, and the winner of this round is Lao Bu!

Because he didn't participate in the competition, as long as Lao Bu's dishes meet the requirements, he has won...

He lost so unjustly!

...

After Bu Fang finished cooking the bear paws, the fragrant bear paws attracted the attention of countless people.

Although it is not the first time to cook bear paws, everyone will be amazed every time they see this dish. It can be guessed from the body that this dish is delicious.

Bu Fang wiped off the water stains in his hands, and exhaled lightly.

He glanced at the distance, where the bronze platform stood alone, and Nangong Wuque still hadn't appeared.

"What the hell did this guy do?" Bu Fang murmured with some doubts.

Suddenly, the audience exclaimed, and many even let out laughter and whistles.

Several alchemy masters who were seriously dealing with the bear's paw were also attracted by this scene. They didn't understand how the audience's reaction could be so violent, so they all looked over.

At the entrance of the square, a figure walked in with a messy face.

The expression on the man's face was almost crying...

This person is none other than Nangong Wuque.

"This kid still dares to show up?" Master Xuan Ming glared angrily, with a piece of bear's paw stuffed in his mouth, he stared coldly at Nangong Wuque.

"Looking at that kid's appearance, it should be because of some things that he didn't catch up with the game..." Master Gu He said with a smile.

Bu Fang crossed his arms and looked at Nangong Wuque playfully.

Catching Bu Fang's gaze, Nangong Wuque suddenly straightened his back, and said seriously to Bu Fang, "Old Bu...I have done what you asked me to do! I will give you the chance you want too! You must not live up to my expectations! You must break into the top three... Let those alchemists who laugh at you see what it means to be a real cook!"

Bu Fang was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

The next moment, everyone gasped.

Got tricks? The cause of Nangong Wuque's abandonment incident is confusing...

The goal of step boss is the top three? Isn't he planning to give up the game?

The first three words... wouldn't that mean to compete with Mr. Mu Bai? Although they all supported Bu Fang, but when Bu Fang met Young Master Mu Bai, it wouldn't be a match at all, okay?

Even the rough stone is not comparable to Boss Bu.

As soon as Nangong Wuque's words were released, many people sneered.

Among them are rubble.

Mao Shi sat on the spectator platform, looking at Bu Fang on the ring with disdain, he was very clear about the virtues of Nangong Wuque, that kid didn't seem like someone who would retire easily, it was obvious that something happened and the situation .

The cook obviously won by luck.

This kind of person also wants to get involved in the top three... Is it true that there is no one in the Master's Rejuvenation Ceremony?

Daydreaming is not the way to do it!

Mu Bai is very gentle, this man has always been gentle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like gurgling milk, refreshing.

A cook... kind of interesting.

"The winner of this round is... Bu Fang!" Master Xuan Ming gave Nangong Wuque a look. As Nangong Wuque's teacher, Master Xuan Ming could tell at a glance that the kid was lying.

It must be that Nangong Wuque had a problem himself, and it was not the so-called agreeing to Bu Fang at all.

This kid just wanted to find a way out for himself to abandon the game.

But this kid is too wicked, right? When he said this, wouldn't it mean that he pushed Bu Fang to the opposite of the remaining top ten alchemists? To make Bu Fang bear the wrath of so many alchemists.

And these alchemists are not ordinary alchemists.

Don't talk about Mu Bai, just talk about Mao Shi and his ilk, they are all ruthless characters.

Mao Shi's level of alchemy is very high, much better than Madman Xiong and Witch An Sheng...

But Bu Fang didn't care. After winning the victory, he prepared to leave the ring with his hands behind his back.

He also wanted to go back early and open the shop. Compared with the competition, he felt that the business was more important.

Bu Fang has advanced, and it's hard to say who his next opponent will be, but the audience guessed that there is a high possibility that Bu Fang will meet Mao Shi in the next round.

Because Mao Shi will be competing tomorrow, if both of them advance, they may easily be assigned to the top three competition.

Of course...it could also be Mubai, but if Bu Fang really met Mubai so early, it can only be said that his luck was too bad.

Once he meets Mu Bai, Bu Fang has no hope...

In the hearts of the audience, Dan Wang Mubai has too much dominance.

After the match was over, Bu Fang walked off the ring and came to Nangong Wuque's side, with his hands behind his back, he glanced at him indifferently.

"Didn't you say you want me to release the water? Why didn't you even give me the chance to release the water..."

"I..." Nangong Wuque felt a little frustrated, he really didn't mean it!

It's all because of that woman Yang Meiji... She came to him for nothing and asked him to return the Heaven and Earth Profound Fire. He didn't know that it would take so much time to fuse the previous Heaven and Earth Profound Fire.

"Okay, needless to say... I'm already planning to give up the next game, just like you." Bu Fang raised his palm, stopped Nangong Wuque's words, glanced at him, and said calmly.

Nangong Wuque's face was flushed red.

"Tsk tsk...Are you going to abandon the game again? Didn't you say that your goal is to be in the top three? How come you have to abandon the game again?" A cynic voice floated from a distance.

Mao Shi, who looked contemptuous, had already walked to the two of them at some point, and looked at them with a sneer.

"What's none of your business? Just believe what Lao Bu says casually. Has your IQ been eaten by dogs?" Nangong Wuque looked at Mao Shi with silly eyes, and said.

Mao Shi froze, and the corner of his mouth tugged disdainfully.

"I won't talk to cowards who abandon the game...I can tell you directly, cook, that your next opponent will be me!" Mao Shi's eyes fell on Bu Fang, his eyes were extremely cold.

Nangong Wuque exploded, coward? Who is a coward!

He just accidentally over-cultivated, what does he have to do with cowards...

"Say one more thing, be careful that I, Nangong Wuque, are in a hurry with you!" Nangong Wuque's nostrils were dilated, breathing out hot air, and his eyes were wide open, bloodshot.

Mao Shi shook his head in disdain, ignoring Nangong Wuque, he looked at Bu Fang, waiting for Bu Fang's reaction.

"Oh... that's good, then I'll give you a fortune."

Bu Fang was stunned and said seriously.

Mao Shi was stunned, "Who wants you to send good luck? I want to defeat you easily, and I still need you to send it? Don't say it so high-sounding! You just wait for defeat! I will return all the shame you brought to An Sheng. You! I will let you know what failure is! A cook should obediently cook in the kitchen! Don’t come out and make a fool of yourself!”

"Are you trying to find a place for An Daxiong? Who are you for An Daxiong? Do you have the right to make decisions for An Daxiong?" Nangong Wuque really couldn't understand Mao Shi's superior face, and asked continuously road.

"Shut up! Don't use your vulgar words to call An Sheng!" Mao Shi frowned, staring at Nangong Wuque like a poisonous snake.

yo! Tell me to shut up?

Nangong Wuque was feeling overwhelmed, being so aroused by Mao Shi, his whole body was blown, and he exuded a suppressed aura unhappily.

"I said that a cook is a cook, and a cook who is difficult to be elegant should obediently cook your dishes in the kitchen! Next time... I will let you know what despair is! An alchemist is not comparable to a cook. Yes!" Mao Shi said coldly.

Nangong Wuque snorted and was about to make a move, but Bu Fang pinned his shoulders.

In the distance, Xiaoyou floated slowly and stood behind Bu Fang.

Xiaoyou's eyes were deep and cold, she glanced at the fur stone, then retracted her eyes, as if she was looking at an inconspicuous ant, she didn't care at all.

Is it difficult for a cook to be elegant? Who gave you the confidence to say that?

Bu Fang's face darkened slightly, he looked at Mao Shi expressionlessly, and said lightly.

"Will you be your opponent in the next match? All right... If you don't fry the furnace in the next match, I will lose." Mobile phone users please browse m reading for a better reading experience. ()(600000 Novel Network)