I admit that I am taking revenge on Xiaotang.

After taking action, I felt a little happy, but it was more of an indescribable feeling.

I don’t think it’s like it when I say it’s loss; I don’t think it’s like it when I say it’s guilt!

Anyway, I can't say that kind of taste!

What I don’t know is that when I was blaming Xiaotang, she and Ye Chan had already met in a hotel outside Yehuling.

Xiao Tang's first sentence after seeing Ye Chan was: "How many people are left in Fantang?"

Ye Chan pointed to the more than ten people behind him and said, "There are no one except these twelve close-fitting guards."

Ye Chan said with a little depressed look: "I didn't expect that Wu Zhengfei would do so ruthlessly! Not only did he use a Jiumen Town to trap the entire Fantang, but he also made the Bei Provincial Shudao regard Sijitang as his mortal enemy!"

Xiaotang said: "You said that falling is not a massacre?"

"No!" Ye Chan shook his head and said, "Although Fantang's men were missing in Jiumen Town, I'm sure none of them died. Wu Zhengfei didn't know what the hell was doing?"

"Catch it but don't kill it?" Xiaotang frowned and said, "This doesn't look like Wu Zhengfei's style of doing things!"

Ye Chan also said: "This is also something that I am strange about? However, what Wu Zhengfei wants to do is not something I should worry about. Leave it to the young masters who take over me for a headache!"

Ye Chan smiled gracefully and said, "What a pity! This restaurant is too small, not even a decent good wine. Otherwise, I have to have a drink with you. Maybe when will it be when will it be?"

Xiaotang whispered: "Will the punishment be serious? You are the young master of Fantang!"

Ye Chan smiled bitterly and said, "What can the young master do? If you lose the hall, even the hall master will be punished. I guess if my luck is not good, you will be able to pour wine on my grave at this time next year. If you are lucky and pass the life and death barrier, maybe we will have a chance to drink together!"

Xiaotang took out the Nine Stars and Cang Yue and placed it on the table: "Don't be so pessimistic! If you hold this knife, you might reduce the punishment!"

Ye Chan smiled and pushed the knife back: "Forget it! If you keep this knife, you will have a lot of trouble. I will take the Nine Stars and Cang Yue back, which is just a little more comfortable. There is no need to waste merit for those little pain or itchy things."

Xiaotang wanted to say something else, an old man lifted up the curtain and walked out of the restaurant kitchen: "Several people, the dough is ready."

"Eat first!" Ye Chan took a bowl of noodles and said, "It's not as big as eating! I've heard that the smaller the restaurant, the more distinctive the things it makes. I don't know if it's true. Today we'll try our luck to see if we can have a bowl of delicious noodles."

Ye Chan said, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

As soon as the noodles were in the mouth, Ye Chan's face changed, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead.

"Is the noodles delicious?" Xiaotang picked up a chopstick and put them in his mouth: "This noodles... are not made by ordinary people!"

Xiaotang put down his chopsticks and reached out to touch the Yin and Yang Blades behind him: "Why, who is the senior who lives in seclusion here? Please show up to see him. It is also possible for the younger generation to visit his senior's style."

Ye Chan's guard drew his sword and looked at the kitchen at the same time, Ye Chan ate the noodles in a slight way: "Don't be nervous, senior in the room, since I made this bowl of dead-head noodles for me, I have to finish the noodles! I'll take a few bites first, it would be a pity if I don't eat such a good noodle soup! You can eat it too!"

Xiaotang picked up the chopsticks again: "Do you know who made this?"

Ye Chan finished the noodles with big mouthfuls, picked up the bowl and drank the noodle soup, and sighed with infinite satisfaction: "Good noodles! Human meat dumplings are cut off, and famous chefs are hidden in the street shop. Except for the old pot bottom, one of the four commanders under the White Dragon King back then, who can make such a good noodles?"

Xiaotang's face suddenly changed!

My grandfather has three hundred white-clothed bandits under his command, and he never told me before. Later, I heard about the white-clothed bandits from Chi Mobai.

The team led by Juanshan Dragon must be the elite in the clam. When my grandfather was in the clam, the boss wanted to give him some points, not only because he had 300 outlaws who could fight among the thousands of troops, but more importantly, there were four top experts among the three hundred white-clothed bandits. Moreover, these four people only listened to my grandfather's words.

It is said that my grandfather’s first boss was jealous of the white bandits under my grandfather. In order to win over the four commanders, they offered the conditions to take over the eight pillars. As a result, the four men had not notified my grandfather and chopped off the boss without notifying me. They also wanted to hold my grandfather as a big cabinet!

My master was so angry that he scolded them, and set them on fire and prepared to throw them into another village.

At that time, who dared to accept such a group of people?

My grandfather and his men walked around many places before they met the big cabinet that came later. Only he dared to take in the famous White Dragon King and the three hundred white-clothed bandits.

When I first heard about this, I felt strange. Can't my grandfather take the mountain by himself? Why do I have to invest in someone else's name?

After Chi Mobai explained to me, I realized that no one can do the big cabinet with a few guns, but with a few people. Not only do they worry about too many things all day long, but they also have to have the ability to survive in troubled times.

Therefore, not everyone can be the leader.

Chi Mobai also introduced me to the four commanders of the White-clothed Bandits. One of them is nicknamed Lao Guodi, who is a master of internal skills. He only likes to do two things in his life: killing people and cooking! Or killing people and cooking.

People who know Lao Guoda like to eat noodles he made, but no one dares to eat dumplings he made. Maybe you have seen the man wrapped in the dumpling skin of Lao Guoda.

After my grandfather left the world, all four commanders left. It is said that Lao Guodi opened a noodle shop. However, no one knew where the noodle shop was opened by him!

It was impossible for Xiaotang and Ye Chan to be so coincidental that they could sit in the restaurant at the bottom of the old pot after eating noodles.

The only way they could meet the old pot bottom was that the other party came over to make a bowl of broken-head noodles for them!

As soon as Ye Chan finished speaking, a black iron pot that could hold people was flying out of the kitchen. The iron pot came so fast that it was comparable to a hidden weapon. The two guards in the Fantang who were the first to dodge were too late, so they could only go out their palms and faced them on the iron pot.

As soon as the palms of the two of them touched the edge of the iron pot, they were shattered by an invisible force. The broken fingers fell from the sky and fell into the pot. The two guards bleeded blood at the same time, and they lost their voice.

After the iron pot hit two people, it fell steadily on the table near Ye Chan!
Chapter completed!