Chapter 240 Watanabe Ichiro Enters the Village



Accompanied by the sound of wooden clogs, Ichiro Watanabe and Nanajiro Ozawa, dressed in kimonos, walked into the courtyard.

When Meng Fei saw the two men's rampant appearance, he guessed the outcome of the game and understood the purpose of Mr. Liu bringing them here.

Meng Fei smiled lightly and snorted coldly: "Are all of you in Plaster Country so rude? You just walk into someone's house without knocking. Oh~ Come to think of it, a tiny country like this, a barren land, can't have any manners. You can only make porn movies."

Hearing Meng Fei's words, Watanabe Ichiro's originally confident and arrogant smile suddenly turned gloomy, and he stared at Meng Fei with vicious eyes.

"I heard from Mr. Liu that there is a cooking master here. I am fortunate to come and visit him today and ask him about the essence of Chinese cooking in person. Could it be that you are that master?"

"Are you worthy enough?" Meng Fei sneered and asked back.

"I advise you to be more respectful! My master turned down the Emperor's celebration banquet and came here specially!" Ozawa Nanajiro said coldly.

"Did I let it come?" Meng Fei said coldly.

"My master is the Asian Kitchen God!" Ozawa Nanajiro said gritting his teeth.

"God? I don't believe in God, they are all fake... There is no God in my eyes." Meng Fei raised his chin and sneered.

Ozawa Nanajiro was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could tear Meng Fei into pieces immediately.

In the live broadcast room at this time.

[Huh? Where did these two little plaster devils come from? They speak in a dog-like manner.]

[Why do these two people look so familiar to me? I feel like I have seen them somewhere before.]

[Oh my god! I know him, I know him! I just watched the live broadcast of the Asian MasterChef Contest yesterday. The bald guy is called Watanabe Ichiro, and the shamatte guy behind him is called Ozawa Nanajiro.]

【Asia MasterChef Contest? ? Why haven’t I heard of it? Then what? Who won? 】

[Damn it! I'm so angry just talking about it. We actually lost! ! That little killer made a puffer fish dish, and the judges all gave it high scores! Wild boars really can't appreciate fine bran! ]

[Is this true? It seems like they are here with bad intentions. I don’t know if the host’s cooking skills can beat theirs! ]

[Don't worry, the host's cooking skills are recognized by everyone. Even Mr. Liu praised it highly! ]

【....................】

"What the hell!"

"You little fucking devil! You're looking for death!"

Just as everyone was talking, Erye rushed out at some point, with a red-hot wooden stick in his hand, and swung it at Watanabe Ichiro's head.

"call!!"

The wind from the stick whistled, and the charcoal fire at the tip of the stick, which had not yet burned out, made crackling sounds and went straight towards Watanabe Ichiro's face.

Ichiro Watanabe was startled and stepped back repeatedly.

Seeing this, Ozawa Nanajiro held his master, took a step forward, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Erye's wrist.

Although Erye was extremely angry at this time, he did not lose his mind. Just when Xiaoze was about to grab his wrist, he sneered, raised his right arm and dodged Xiaoze's attack.

Ozawa, who was originally complacent, suddenly lost his target, lost his balance, and staggered forward two steps.

However, Erye didn't give him any chance. He drew a circle of fire in the air with the fire stick in his hand and hit Xiaoze hard on the back.

"Ahem!" Ozawa groaned and was knocked to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Second Master!!! Wait a minute!" Second Master was about to hit him a few more times, but was stopped by Meng Fei.

The Second Master was not angry either. He knew that Meng Fei had his reasons for doing this. He then spat at Xiaoze on the ground and cursed, "You little bastard, I'll spare your life today. Remember to take a detour when you go out!"

What Erye hated most in his life were the people of Gaoyao. His wife had died at the hands of these beasts. How could Erye be merciful to them when he saw them again?

The worst that can happen is that I’ll lose my life!

One life for two lives!

Good value!!!

Xiaoze stood up awkwardly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of anger. He pulled out a short blade from somewhere and rushed towards Erye.

But the next second, Meng Fei's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him with cold eyes.

Ozawa Nanajiro's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he raised his hand and stabbed towards Meng Fei.

Meng Fei snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he slowly raised his hands, placed his palms in front of his chest, and made a Tai Chi starting posture.

"Ah!! Go to hell!! You China pig!!!"

Just as the tip of the knife was about to pierce Meng Fei, Meng Fei moved, his hands turned into a residual shadow, accurately grasped Ozawa Shijiro's wrist, and then twisted it violently.

"ah!!!!!"

Accompanied by a miserable howl, Ozawa's wrist was dislocated and folded at an incredible angle, and everyone watching gasped.

However, this was not the end. Meng Fei grabbed Xiaoze's arm again, lifted him up, and then threw him to the ground.

There was a dull thud, and Ozawa was smashed to the ground hard, leaving a big hole on the ground. Ozawa's body kept twitching, and a mouthful of blood foam came out of his mouth.

Meng Fei did not give up. He walked to Xiaoze, stepped on Xiaoze's chest, and said coldly: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Ah!! How dare you do this to me!! Kill me! You will suffer the consequences too!!!" Ozawa Nanajiro said angrily.

"Oh?? You were the one who tried to kill me with a knife first. I was acting in self-defense. Are you allowed to kill me but I am not allowed to kill you?!!!"

The more Meng Fei spoke, the more ferocious his eyes became, and he increased the force of his feet. Xiaoze's ribs suddenly made a crisp breaking sound.

Everyone around was stunned. They had never seen such cruel means, especially Ichiro Watanabe. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to breathe.

Gradually, Ozawa's body went limp. Meng Fei snorted coldly, raised his foot, and walked towards Watanabe Ichiro.

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