After thinking for a while, Su Jingxing remembered something and spoke in a low voice.

"It's not Xiaolou, is it?"

The middle-aged man's body became stiff.

That's right.

The "God of Food" will only appear and catch someone if he targets someone.

Yu Qianlou was missing before, and there was obviously something wrong.

“…”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and finally spoke, "Old Jiang is right. He is targeting Xiaolou. Xiaolou has a special physique."

Special physique?

Superbody warrior? Bloodline warrior?

The middle-aged man did not say it clearly, and Su Jingxing did not ask any more questions.

Yu Qianlou was targeted, kidnapped and fell into the river, and there must be something wrong in the middle.

But if the middle-aged man didn't say it, Su Jingxing, an outsider, naturally couldn't ask about it until the end, and he was not interested.

Unintentionally knew the existence of the "God of Food" organization and recognized the symbols of the members of the "God of Food".

With one hundred billion Dayu coins and three blood spirit soldiers, this trip has gained a lot.

...

I didn't stay in "Yu Jian Gate" for too long.

Soon, Su Jingxing said goodbye and left.

It takes time to inject one hundred billion Dayu coins.

The transportation of three blood spirit soldiers also takes time.

Su Jing is not in a hurry to go.

Return to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, untie the picked card, the classified storage of the classified storage, and the spare storage.

The card the fat chef picked up after being killed with one punch is a skill card.

It contains a martial art called "The Mantra of the Mai Fender".

This martial art can seal a person's tendons, veins, qi and blood, dantian, and even the true meaning of martial arts.

The skills are very unique. Even an ordinary person can exert his strength as long as he masters the tricks.

Su Jingxing looked good and unpacked several martial arts cards. He spent 13 years in martial arts practice to cultivate "The Mast Closing Curse" to the pinnacle!

...

Fulong Mansion.

Flying to the city.

In a spacious underground room.

Hundreds of men, women, young and old wearing white chef uniforms and chef hats gathered together.

"Everyone!"

In the center of the secret room, a tall man with a silver mask on his face raised his hands and shouted loudly.

"My fellow countrymen, the opportunity we have been waiting for for a long time has finally arrived!"

"'Golden Noodles' sent an exciting news. The ingredients for cooking the Holy Banquet were all collected just the moment before!"

Oh ~!

In the underground space, cheers and shouts suddenly sounded.

Hundreds of men, women, young and old, shouted excitedly like demons dancing.

"Everyone!"

After the restlessness subsided, the silver-faced man spoke again, "My compatriots, there is another good news. The 'Copper Noodles' took seven days and seven nights, and finally calculated the best time and place for cooking the holy banquet."

"The time is tomorrow evening, sunset. The location is Changyang Mansion, Qingyun Mountain!"

Oh ~!

Cheers and shouts resounded through the underground space again.

Hundreds of men, women, young and old, were full of excitement and screamed almost ferociously.

"My fellow citizens!"

The silver-faced man also raised his voice to the highest point in time and shouted excitedly, "The holy banquet is about to begin, and the day we ascend to heaven is right in front of us. At this time, I don't want anyone to have any accidents, and you are not allowed to have any accidents."

"I won't say much else. In short, all my compatriots can set off. Let's go to Changyang Mansion, Qingyun Mountain together!"

"Qingyun Mountain!"

"Qingyun Mountain!"

...

The crowd shouted, connecting.

After half an hour, the underground secret room returned to peace, and hundreds of men, women, young and old left.

The man with silver face left behind waved to a short and fat young man and said calmly, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Return to the messenger, I just received the latest news. The preparations for the Yu family failed." The short and fat young man said respectfully.

“Failed?”

The silver-faced man's voice was calm, his face was covered with a mask, and his expression was hard to see clearly.

“What about backup?”

"The backup is still there." The short and fat young man responded.

"Since the backup is still there, then act according to the plan." The silver-faced man said calmly.

"yes!"

The short and fat young man nodded.

Exit the underground secret room and come to another underground space.

This is an underground cell that has detained many people, divided into pieces.

After the short and fat young man entered, he held up a token in his hand and said loudly, "The messenger has an order, immediately bring the 'materials' and set off for Changyang Mansion, Qingyun Mountain!"

"yes!"

In the cell, the guards responded in unison.

"Come out, come out, you can go on the road."

"My sister, stop crying, you will be relieved soon."

"Children, eat candy, well, you can eat these candy too. After eating, you can get on the road."

...

The guards opened up cells and brought the detainees, either arrested, pushed, or lifted them, and brought them out one by one.

Lu Wuchang and Su Yao, with all white hair, belong to the second one.

When he was rudely pushed out by the guards, Lu Wuchang shouted, "What are you doing? What are you going to Qingyun Mountain? What do you want to do!"

Bang ~

The guards slapped Lu Wuchang and beat him up and rushed forward and almost fell to the ground.

"What are you shouting?"

The fat-faced guard sneered, "Why go to Qingyun Mountain? Of course, I'm going to arrange for you to go on the road! Okay, don't talk nonsense, keep up with me."

"I won't go, I won't go anywhere!"

Lu Wuchang lay on the ground and struggled hard, "If you have sex, beat me to death, otherwise I will not go anywhere!"

"Hey, if it weren't for your good cultivation, would you think you could survive until now?"

The fat-faced guard shouted coldly, "Don't you want to go? Do you think you are still the famous Master Lu? No, you are just a prisoner of the first level now!"

"Call him out and drag it out!"

Two tall and strong men came over when they heard the sound, knocking Lu Wuchang out with a "bang", and then each of them carried one of their legs and dragged him out like a dead dog.

During the whole process, no one saw it. While Lu Wuchang was clamoring, the joy flashed in his eyes. When he was knocked out, he still looked at Su Yao and quickly winked.

Qingyun Mountain!

These people actually want to take them to Qingyun Mountain!

Lu Wuchang, who had already died of heart, was so excited when he heard these three words.
To be continued...