Chapter 6
Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time.

Huang Laoqi's wife's face turned pale, and her crying stopped suddenly.

Wei Xuan's expression was as usual without any fluctuation.

The master reincarnated, starting from scratch, even without deliberate cultivation, 18 years of independent growth alone is enough to reach an astonishing state.

A mere mortal, not being beaten to death, can only show that the master is useless at all!
Even if it is him now, if he does not unseal some power, he may not be the main opponent.

"Boss Ling, Chef Wei!" Huang Laoqi's wife rushed over suddenly with a panicked expression.

Ling Yao turned around and said softly, "You have nothing to do with him, we still welcome your visit."

The woman wiped her tears and shook her head frantically, "No, it's not this one. Listen to me, there is someone behind Huang Laoqi. Don't open a shop these days, go out to avoid the limelight!"

Wei Xuan supported the woman's shoulders with both hands, and said with a soft smile, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The woman froze, her eyes fascinated.

Ling Yao glanced at Wei Xuan and coughed twice.

Wei Xuan said: "Okay, call 120 and take your husband away."

The woman nodded mysteriously.

They said they would continue to operate, but because of what happened just now, very few customers left.

But these people are still moral, and they bought the bill before leaving.

"Close, I'll call Cucumber to come down for dinner," Ling Yao said.

Wei Xuan nodded, "I'm going to fry some dishes."

"Cucumber, it's time to eat!" Ling Yao shouted downstairs.

Xia Xiaoya's angry voice came from the second floor, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat!"

"Alright then." Ling Yao didn't force it.

In the room, Xia Xiaoya was so angry that she wrote the word "Ling Yao" on the pillow, and then beat the pillow violently.

"Damn Lingyao! Smelly Lingyao! You won't coax me, I don't want to lose face!"

She took out a cucumber and gnawed it, but there was still a continuous and long sound coming from her stomach. Just at this time, there was another burst of fragrance from downstairs, and she swallowed the whole cucumber in a rage, almost choking .

"Hmph, I, the empress of Charutia's generation, once made the starry sky tremble. Even if I starve to death today, I will never leave this door!"

1 minute later.

"It smells so delicious!" Xia Xiaoya's face was full of happiness, she ate very quickly, and she finished a bowl of rice with three times, five times and two times, and handed the bowl to Ling Yao eagerly, her mouth was full of oil, and she mumbled, "Give me another meal." I'm going to get a bowl."

Wei Xuan was furious: "Cucumber, why did you talk to the Lord!"

Xia Xiaoya said coldly, "What did you call me?"

Two terrifying auras suddenly rose up, collided with each other, and the void distorted.

Countless ice crystals condensed and melted into ice blades, cutting towards Wei Xuan.

The ice blade suddenly melted, and a cluster of flames flew out, exuding terrifying heat, turning into a scorching knife, and chopping down in the air above Xia Xiaoya's head.

Ling Yao grabbed Yandao and waved away, "Don't make trouble, eat."

Wei Xuan and Xia Xiaoya glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and turned their heads away.

……

Outside, a few kilometers away from the hotel, a middle-aged man was walking, stopped suddenly, looked up towards the hotel, his eyes trembled, full of shock.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man was accompanied by a young girl, and asked when he saw this.

"I felt...huh? It disappeared again, was it an illusion?" The man frowned and shook his head, "It's nothing, we're almost here, Yaoya Hotel..."

……

Xia Xiaoya ate a few more bowls and wanted to eat more.

Wei Xuan said with a dark face: "It's gone!"

Xia Xiaoya said aggrievedly: "What's so fierce, I'm a child and I want to grow up."

"Whose child eats six bowls of rice in one minute..." Ling Yao complained.

Xia Xiaoya coughed twice, "Uncle Wei's cooking skills are amazing."

Wei Xuan snorted coldly, "Don't flatter me!"

"Ignore you, go upstairs and eat chicken." Xia Xiaoya rolled her eyes, "There are some troubles outside, I'll leave it to you."

Wei Xuan cleaned up the dishes, Ling Yao got up and walked towards the door.

About ten people, holding sticks, stood in front of the store fiercely.

"You injured Huang Laoqi?" The leader was a young man, wearing a big black windbreaker in summer, and he didn't mind the heat.

Ling Yao nodded.

The young man was a little surprised, "Lian Jiazi... My name is Xu Wenqiang, you can call me Brother Qiang."

In line with the principle of reciprocity, Ling Yao introduced himself: "My name is Ling Yao."

Xu Wenqiang's brows were full of anger, and he said lightly: "The weak are not entitled to be known by me, come on."

As the voice fell, everyone around him rushed out, while he himself lit a cigarette leisurely, looked up at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees, and blew out a puff of green smoke. His eyes were melancholy and deep, and the BGM of "Shanghai Bund" seemed to ring in his ears.

Hearing the continuous screams, Xu Wenqiang let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice, "I, Xu Wenqiang, have been doomed to have blood on my hands all my life..."

He felt something was wrong, looked down, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Around Ling Yao, sticks were bent, and a group of people were lying here and there, howling endlessly.

"How come..." Xu Wenqiang was dumbfounded.

Ling Yao smiled and said, "Come on, Brother Qiang."

Xu Wenqiang pretended to be calm, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I admire you very much, and I decided to let you go!"

Ling Yao shook his head and walked forward.

Xu Wenqiang was startled, and ran away, but saw a young woman blocking the way, "Get out of my way!"

The woman didn't speak, and she refused to let her go.

"Fuck!"

Xu Wenqiang cursed angrily and rushed towards the woman.

The woman's complexion was as usual, without any fluctuations, and she kicked it lightly.

Xu Wenqiang screamed and flew out.

A middle-aged man walked out from behind the woman, glanced at Ling Yao, nodded, and walked towards the restaurant.

The woman brushed past Ling Yao, her delicate face showing aloofness.

Ling Yao: "..."

He turned and went back to the house, leaving behind a group of gangsters shivering in the night wind.

The middle-aged man has a dignified appearance, a majestic temperament, bushy eyebrows, and short hair in spirit.

The woman is wearing white casual clothes, with a graceful figure, revealing a sexy and white collarbone, full curves, and slender and strong legs.

The two found a table and sat down.

Seeing Ling Yao approaching, the middle-aged man introduced: "My name is Chen Wei, and she is my disciple Xu Ruxue."

Ling Yao nodded, "Hello."

"We haven't eaten yet, can we order?" Chen Wei asked.

"No."

"Why?" Xu Ruxue frowned.

"We are closed." Ling Yao explained.

Chen Wei smiled and said, "I know your father."

Ling Yao said lightly, "I don't know you."

Xu Ruxue wrinkled even tighter, she had a bad impression of Ling Yao.

"I saw you beating those little bastards just now. You have good qualifications. You are indeed Ling Lanfeng's son."

Chen Wei changed the subject, his face was indifferent, and he taught casually in the tone of an elder: "But there are too many flaws and no rules. My apprentice is about the same age as you. Believe it or not, she can make you lie down within three moves." .”

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