"Boom!"

The explosion caused widespread riots in Villacros in the dark.

In the Food Festival neighborhood, there are already a large number of police officers stationed. After the explosion, police cars flashed their lights and sirens overlapped, and the manor where giant owls gathered from all directions.

The Guzman Manor caught fire and the fire was raging. Several luxurious buildings were swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire in a blink of an eye. The grand garden was full of screams. Every few steps on the ground, you could see the leaves of famous celebrities left behind and large high heels inlaid with gems.

The way out was blocked, and some celebrities even jumped into the swimming pool. Looking at the shore, there were quite a few heads struggling in the water.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two rapid gunshots, the black-clad guard in the manor who was yelling to evacuate the crowd, fell down, and two more bodies were added to the ground.

The black-skinned young man with a gun exploded his head and whistled out.

Another white young man frowned and followed in, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said to his lazy companion: "Hurry, don't be slow. The boss asked us to clear the field as soon as possible and kill all the guards! These guards are Guzman's private soldiers, either retired soldiers or mercenaries. They keep them for trouble..."

"Don't worry, we have figured out the guard arrangement."

The black young man said, Bang, there was a gunshot in the next yard, and the screams were even more harsh. The young man chuckled, "Look!"

The two were walking side by side into the main building.

laugh!

Accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, some bugs were drilled into their heads from their ears, and the faces of the two horsemen were filled with fear and pain. The bugs were drilling in their heads, and there was a bulge similar to a lipoma, swimming around on the face and neck. In just a few seconds, there were two mysterious dead bodies on the ground.

On the balcony on the second floor, Catherine took off her hood and looked at the two bodies on the ground indifferently.

She noticed the right arm of the corpse and embroidered a circle of strange petals.

This is a flower that symbolizes revival and freedom.

"Revival?" There was another low voice on the balcony. The Dragon Trainer' Sta was a man with iron, coming out of the room, his eyes filled with obvious contempt and disdain, "Are these bugs again..."

"They are everywhere, and they will fight our food everywhere." Andrea appeared with a dangerous smile.

Another place in Gusman Manor.

"Oh!"

The ghost father Nakiri Thistle had taken off the black gloves in his right hand. In front of his heels was a corpse with a broken neck. Nakiri Thistle wore the black gloves back and whispered: "How will Fuxing know about this? Do they also know that the 'Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse' is here?"

Revival Society, a North American organization second only to the ‘Gourmet Society’.

Before the food will dominate this land, the chefs of the Revival Society who pursue freedom can hold their chests to run their own food kingdoms across the Americas, rather than sneaking around like now, living like a mouse in the darkness and struggling to survive.

After thinking about it, Nakirishi took out his cell phone and called a phone number, which roughly described the complexity of the situation in Gusman Manor.

"The 'Demon Saint Bronze Artifact' must be brought back!"

The leader of the Food Association said in an emphatic tone: "Since there has been a monster in mainland China in this generation, the plan must be changed, and surveillance will be changed to capture!"

"Apart from the Demon Saint's bronze ware, I'm exercising my strength in Greece. Humph, that old guy's mouth is very tight and he doesn't want to let go for the time being. I'll wait for another night and rush to Mexico tomorrow. I hope that when I stay in the hotel, you will come to see me with kitchen utensils!"

"yes!"

Nakiri Thistle responded, and the phone broke down. He was filled with sweat beads on his forehead because of a trace of anger in the words of the leader.

After standing for a while, Nakiri Thistle looked at the fired manor, then looked at the ancient land on the other end of the ocean, looking through the air, with a hint of amusement and haze in her eyes.

The food world in the world has had a strong reaction to the occurrence of the young dragon chef in mainland China.

For example, the "Food Festival" was almost hit by the g spot. On the same day that Xia Yu held the Qilinzi Ceremony to create the "Fire Dragon Fish" recipe full of personal eating spirits, the Food Festival also held an unprecedented conference at the same time.

The content of the meeting, one thing is to discuss the influence of the young dragon chef in the Chinese world, and of course it must be its impact on the future.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this young dragon chef is following the footsteps of his predecessors and heading towards the legend and the source. That place is the realm of the chef gods that several heavenly kings have longed for in the present generation.

Another chef god has appeared in the Chinese world. The food fair that has always been strong will be shrunk and live a life from now on?

The second point is to discuss ‘Legendary Kitchenware’!

There is no problem with the appearance of the chef god. If it is unstoppable, then in the matter of "Legendary Kitchenware", it is like the decision of the leader of the food club at the meeting-

Do your best to stop it!

The Chinese world cannot recreate the glory of the eight kitchenware collection!

No one knows what will happen to the eight kitchenware collection, but the unknown is often even more terrifying. Even the leaders of the Food Club are afraid of this and have taken a series of remedies.

Today, the Food Festival, giants gathered in Gusman Manor, which is the first step in the Food Festival's Thunder Action.

Fortunately, Xia Yu and his party were lucky and came in time. If they were one day late, they would probably miss the "Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse" from now on.

...

A bus heading to Gusman Manor.

"Bastian, the sage of the igo food agency, had a gloomy face, and Adelaide, who was accompanying him, kept urging the driver to drive quickly. They were late attendees, and they could imagine their anxiety.

Other cities in Mexico.

"What?"

"What happened to the Gusman family?"

The local giants were notified as soon as possible, and their attitude towards the incident was quite interesting.

"Hey, that old Guzman, who has been holding a treasure for so many years, if he had been hiding obediently and hiding the treasure in the basement, who would have known that the thing was in his hands? He was so proud that he would not die if he didn't commit suicide!"

At this moment.

Guzman, who was dying, was also in the underground secret storehouse, listening to the explosions coming from time to time, and his face was twitching.

He couldn't help but look back at the "Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse" hidden in the glass cabinet.

This is a brass-colored pot with both ears and a round tripod. At first glance, it looks full of the charm of ancient Chinese culture.

The surface of the big pot has patterns like precious ancient bronzes, like a sheep's head, but when you look closely, you will feel that it is carved by other beasts, giving people a strong sense of mystery. Even if an ordinary person looks at it, he can conclude that this is a treasure.

There was suddenly a sound of footsteps in the corridor of the secret library.

Guzman's body was tense, like a vicious snake with his eyes narrowed.

"Father!"

The person who came was a Mexican young man in a suit. He was in a hurry and had a hint of panic in his eyes. "The helicopter is ready, let's leave immediately!"

"Walk--"
Chapter completed!