The gray-haired old man looked a little displeased, after all, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he has no good impression of the arrogant person. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but where the responsibility lies, he can't ignore Zhou Nan, so he said nonchalantly, "As long as you want, you can start at any time." ”

"In that case, it's better to hit the day than to hit the day, so let's do it now. Zhou Nan nodded, without thinking about it, and said decisively.

Hearing this, the gray-haired old man was slightly stunned, looked at Zhou Nan deeply, and after registering his information, he took out a transmission note, his mouth moved slightly, and he muttered.

After letting go of the transmission note, the old man no longer paid attention to Zhou Nan, and closed his eyes and began to cultivate again.

And Zhou Nan doesn't care. With a slight smile, he stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, watching the flow of people coming and going on the street.

After about half an hour passed, an even more arrogant and impatient voice came, and a dove-faced man strode into the attic.

"Hahaha, Elder Kong, is that one who doesn't open his eyes and dares to continue to challenge me Cheng Yue? Didn't I say it earlier, I want one for the last few places. Why, if a cat or a dog appears, you dare to call me over, I don't know I'm busy now?"

When the words fell, the dove-faced man ignored the gray-haired old man, turned around with his arms folded on his chest, and looked at Zhou Nan with a cruel gaze.

At first, the dove-faced man was very contemptuous. But after a while, after seeing Zhou Nan's face clearly, his expression immediately changed.

"Is it you? how is this possible, is it that you want to fight me?" said the dove-faced man with a solemn expression and a hoarse voice.

"Yes, it's down there. What, do you want to abstain?" Zhou Nan narrowed his eyes and said aggressively.

"Hmph, Zhou Nan, you are rampant! This time is different from the past, without that puppet, you are just an ordinary early Yuan Infant monk, will I still be afraid of you?"

"Hey, it's good, it's good. Since there is no abstention, let's fight. After seven or eight years of idleness, it's time to take a good look. Zhou Nan stretched his waist indifferently, and then turned his head to look at the gray-haired old man, "I don't know about this, can the seniors do the master?"

"Done the Lord. But this matter needs his consent. ”

The gray-haired old man nodded and looked at the dove-faced man with a thoughtful expression.

"I don't have a problem. The dove-faced man felt that he had just lost face, so he naturally refused to show weakness again, and said in a stern tone.

"In that case, then come with me. ”

The gray-haired old man got up, took Zhou Nan and the others, and left the second floor directly.

After half a cup of tea, on the largest martial arts platform in the Wood Spirit Holy City, Zhou Nan and the dove-faced man looked at each other coldly with relative combat strength.

At this moment, under the martial arts stage, because the competition between the two came very abruptly, the news was far from spreading. Except for a dozen or so people, the large square of Nuo is very deserted.

After all, this high-level martial arts platform, most of the time, is idle.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, the gray-haired old man was also very simple, casually said the rules of the competition, and walked off the martial arts platform with interest.

As soon as the gray-haired old man left, the dove-faced man let out a low roar, and under the white light all over his body, there was an extra piece of thick white armor. Wrap it from head to toe.

The dove-faced man was still not at ease, so he turned over his hand and offered another shield.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, although Zhou Nan has lost the stiffness of the four walls and is not worth mentioning in the eyes of outsiders, but the fierce name accumulated in the past is still not something that can be measured by the role of a dove-faced man. With a cautious approach, Cheng Yue is very cautious.

"Hmph, do you think that hiding in the turtle shell will make me have nothing to do with you?"

Zhou Nan sneered and slowly walked towards Cheng Yue. When a person was on the way, the golden light in his left hand flashed, and a golden whirlpool quickly emerged.

When Cheng Yue saw this, his eyes shrank suddenly. Gritting his teeth, he let out a low shout, and a bright silver light flew out of his sleeve. The silver light hovered in the air, and it turned into ten, ten into hundred, and hundreds into thousands, and in an instant, the dense silver light flooded Zhou Nan.

But under the rain of silver light in the sky, they were all pounced. Before Cheng Yue had time to change his means, the space in front of him fluctuated, and Zhou Nan sneered and suddenly appeared. Then with a push of his left hand, the force swirled heavily on Cheng Yue's body.

Suddenly, only a loud thunderous sound was heard, and a huge golden mushroom cloud of dozens of feet suddenly appeared.

One hundred and ten zhang high in the air, Zhou Nan stood suspended. As soon as he lifted his breath, he 'bang, bang, bang', and smashed it out at a rapid pace.

In the middle of the fold, a dense golden fist shadow filled the small half of the sky.

Dozens of breaths later, when the golden mushroom cloud dispersed, and as soon as Cheng Yue's sluggish and embarrassed figure was revealed, Zhou Nan spit out the word "fall", and the fist shadow in the sky rushed down.

Seeing this, Cheng Yue's already bloodless face suddenly turned blue and gray. Before he could scream, he was beaten off the martial arts platform by countless golden fist shadows. As soon as he fell to the ground, he pulled out a few times, and fainted directly.

"Hey, who is this person, how can he be so violent?"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy gasped and stammered with a shocked expression.

"Fool, you don't even know this one. If the old man is not mistaken, he is the famous Zhou Nan back then..."

Ignoring the scattered discussions of everyone in the audience, Zhou Nan clapped his hands, and his figure flashed, and he came to the gray-haired old man.

"Senior, it's time to announce the results!" Looking at the gray-haired old man with a smile, Zhou Nan arched his hand and said indifferently.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the gray-haired old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded, "This is natural, natural." No, the more you are just one of those candidates competing for those spots, you have to fight a few more times if you want to get a spot. ”

Seeing that the gray-haired old man took out a golden book in a hurry, and after registering his name, Zhou Nan nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and walked into the distance.

After a short time, it merged into the rolling flow of people and disappeared.

"Damn, what a terrifying strength. It's even more powerful than it was back then. No, I'll have to pass the news on. ”

Seeing Zhou Nan leave, after a long time, the gray-haired old man's expression changed several times, and then he fled like a dead dog, Cheng Yue, and left in another direction.

easily solved Cheng Yue, who only cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and Zhou Nan did not have the slightest excitement. After all, an opponent of this level could have been killed a long time ago. With his current strength, it is really unhelpful to bully a guy like Cheng Yue.

Walking on the endless streets, suddenly, Zhou Nan touched his somewhat shriveled belly, and turned into an alley.

Half an hour later, Zhou Nan walked out of the alley again. Then without stopping, he walked briskly towards the Juyu Building.

After a short time, Zhou Nan returned to the room. looked at the oncoming Ying Qingliu, without saying a word, he shook his hand and put on a storage bag.

A little surprised, he took the storage bag, Ying Qingliu didn't flash, and before he could ask a question or two, Zhou Nan's lazy voice came, "There are some ingredients inside, you go and deal with it." I'm going to make a barbecue later, and I haven't eaten a meal in a long time. ”

Hearing this, Ying Qingliu's face flashed with astonishment. I only felt that the storage bag I was holding was so heavy, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing Ying Qingliu's embarrassment, Zhou Nan shook his head helplessly, so he took the storage bag with a dark face, and tossed it by himself.

Behind, Ying Qingliu blushed with shame, and could only stand aside and watch Zhou Nan busy with his work, unable to help at all.

As the proud daughter of the sky since she was a child, she always opens her mouth and clothes to stretch out her hands, and almost can't cook. Coupled with the perennial valley, this craft, not to mention.

Zhou Nan's movements were very skillful, and his speed was very fast, and in just a quarter of an hour, a large number of ingredients were cleaned by him.

As the last piece of meat was cleaned, Zhou Nan's sleeves were rolled, and all the ingredients fell into the crystal plate on the side. With a plate in hand, Zhou Nan walked quickly to the hall. After moving the table and chairs aside, he took out a grill.

Without using the 'fireball technique' to grill, Zhou Nan patted the storage bag, and a pair of black charcoal, exuding a faint fragrance, fell out. Ignited the charcoal with flint, waited for a while, and after the charcoal fire turned red, Zhou Nan took out a large number of bottles and cans.

Opening the bottles containing various secret seasonings one by one, Zhou Nan took out a few slender flying swords, skewered the pieces of meat in the crystal plate on the side, put them on the oven, and rolled them to roast. From time to time, some condiments are sprinkled with it, and the technique is very light.

Ying Qingliu dragged her cheeks with both hands and sat quietly aside, but she was a little surprised in her heart, she didn't expect Zhou Nan to have this hand.

Time passed quickly, and gradually, a rich smell of meat wafted out from the meat pieces and filled the entire hall. From time to time, the crunch sound of 'zizz' sounded, and drops of shiny oil fell into the coals, emitting wisps of meat and green smoke.

In the coffin of the sealed dragon, the little mermaid concubine was already restlessly tossing. Big flickering eyes, staring at the golden and shiny piece of flesh through the coffin wall. From time to time, the little neck also moved, making a slight grunt sound, which was even more cute.

Zhou Nan smiled and touched the concubine's soft and colorful hair, and the master and servant stood side by side, looking forward to it together.

Huangtian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and he didn't know how long he waited, when the fragrant aroma of meat had climbed to a limit, the outside world, Zhou Nan nodded with satisfaction, and his left hand gently brushed on the roasted meat, which exceeded the ordinary barbecue, and suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, in the coffin of the sealed dragon, Zhou Nan and Concubine only felt that the meat on the tip of their noses was fragrant together, and pieces of roasted meat suddenly appeared.

The barbecue fell steadily into the crystal plate that had been prepared for a long time, and Zhou Nan, the master, had not yet had time to do it. 'Whoosh', the color flashed, and the concubine was all on the plate. Facing the pile of meat that was bigger than himself, he gulped it down.

The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched, not to be outdone, and hurriedly joined in. Such a scene is indescribably funny.

Regarding Zhou Nan's strange practice of putting away the barbecue, although Ying Qingliu was a little curious, he was interested and didn't ask much. As Zhou Nan greeted, she was not too polite, took a piece of barbecue, her red lips opened slightly, her teeth closed lightly, and she ate it slowly.

At first, Ying Qingliu didn't care much. But after just one bite, her eyes lit up suddenly. The sexy red lips pursed, looked at Zhou Nan, and then looked at the piece of meat in his hand. He couldn't care about anything anymore, and immediately turned into a starving ghost.

Ying Qingliu's performance all fell in Zhou Nan's eyes. Nodding with satisfaction, Zhou Nan smiled slightly, first skewered some raw meat and roasted it on a charcoal fire. Then he took a piece of barbecue, looked at it, sniffed it, and took a bite with a strange look.

The strange feeling of crispy and mellow fragrance slowly melted in his mouth, Zhou Nan blinked, and couldn't help but look forward to it.