Chapter 248: Special killer

"Wow! So many people! That's simple. Let's start with the competition, cutting vegetables, side dishes and cooking. As for whether it is time or taste, or both, we must take into account both, so let Boss Rong choose. By the way, I remember that Boss Rong just said that there was no good chef in my wife's restaurant, and he used some prohibited things? I think Boss Rong wouldn't be afraid of such a competition, right?" Peng Bai explained with a smile, and then used the provocation method to stimulate Rong Fuxiang.

Sure enough, Rong Fuxiang nodded immediately and said, "How could I be afraid? I think you should be afraid of you. The worst chefs in my restaurant are also second-level chefs. There are three first-level chefs. I will be afraid of competing with small shops like you? But the bet I want to talk about below should be you!"

Peng Bai did not ask Rong Fuxiang to continue talking because Peng Bai had experienced too many such scenes, which had become a habit of Peng Bai. Peng Bai smiled and said, "The loser will give the entire hotel to the winning one. Let's use these two hotels as bets for the competition. I wonder if Boss Rong agrees?"

Rong Fuxiang originally wanted to use a sum of money as a bet, but he didn't expect that the other party was just using the attitude of rushing to the end. This bet was too exaggerated. Rong Fuxiang originally wanted Zhu Wanqing's hotel to be unable to turn around for a while. Now, it seems that the other party has made the worst plan.

Rong Fuxiang's eyes turned and asked to visit the kitchen of Zhu Wanqing Hotel first. Originally, the kitchen of the hotel was the secret of the hotel and was prohibited from visiting. Zhu Wanqing originally wanted to refuse, but Peng Bai agreed immediately.

"Husband, outsiders can't watch the kitchen casually." Zhu Wanqing followed Peng Bai's side with resentment and said softly.

"It doesn't matter. Let him take a look. There is nothing to keep secret. He can't learn anything even if he sees it. Your old ideas and concepts should be changed." Peng Bai smiled and scraped Zhu Wanqing's raised nose and said.

In the hotel industry, the kitchen is a very sacred place. I don’t know how many years ago, there was a kitchen that was the main place of the hotel and the idle people were free from entering. This statement sounds incredible, but in fact, it was to avoid others learning craftsmanship. Peng Bai was not worried because: Peng Bai didn’t believe it at all. If a person liked him, he could turn from an ordinary chef to a super chef. If that was the case, the chef would be worthless.

Rong Fuxiang walked into the kitchen and looked at the group of men and women in their forties busy, with disdain on their faces. Although older people have relatively better cooking skills, since Rong Fuxiang runs a hotel, he is familiar with famous local chefs and has met at least several times. The original chefs of Zhu Wanqing Hotel were poached by Rong Fuxiang in every way because of their fame. Of course, there is no lack of chefs who have no sense of loyalty, but for higher financial interests. Now it seems that these chefs have regretted it, but there is no regret medicine in this world.

Rong Fuxiang looked at it for a long time but couldn't see how superb these chefs had. In fact, just by looking at this aspect, it would only make Rong Fuxiang suffer a loss.

"Okay, then let's just say that the time is 1:00 noon tomorrow. I think the location will be placed in my hotel. I will prepare the materials. Don't say that I bully you younger generations at that time. As for this bet! I think we are still more formal. My lawyer will come here later. Let's just be villains first and then gentlemen, so as not to lose or lose." Rong Fuxiang became more convinced that Zhu Wanqing's hotel used certain prohibited materials, which made the business better than his own hotel, so he agreed to the game bet proposed by Peng Bai.

"Okay, then that's all." Peng Bai nodded and smiled, but he was secretly cursing Rong Fuxiang, the old fox in his heart.

In fact, Rong Fuxiang's idea is definitely not ordinary. If you say that there is less birds in one stone, you will know that according to Rong Fuxiang's thinking, you will know that first of all, Rong Fuxiang will definitely bring reinforcements to ensure 100% victory. This is one. Second, the competition venue is placed in Rong Fuxiang's hotel, so that more people can enter his hotel. This invisibly means that he has won business for his own hotel. There is no need to say much about other benefits. If Rong Fuxiang can really win, then Zhu Wanqing's entire hotel belongs to him. This benefit is not ordinary. After all, in the most prosperous commercial street in a bustling city like Tianjing, such a large venue plus decoration and various facilities, there is no need to consider it without more than 10 million. It is simply a place where every inch of land is valuable.

The agreement was signed by Zhu Wanqing. Zhu Wanqing did not hesitate at all when signing the agreement because she believed in Peng Bai.

The next day, just as Peng Bai was about to lead the team to participate in the competition, his cell phone rang.

"Hey! Dad, what's the matter?" Peng Bai saw the caller ID and answered the phone and said with a smile.

"Son, the blood bird is here. He is sitting next to me now. He asks you if you are back or he is coming to find you." There was no panic in Peng Junwei's tone. It seemed that after coming out of the prison at the kitchen door, Peng Junwei had changed from being frightened to being indifferent to death.

"I'll go back. I'll go back now and let him drink two more cups of tea. I'll spend time with him and I suffocate him to death." Peng Bai said with a smile, revealing strong confidence in his tone. After all, if you want to dodge such things, you can't dodge. Instead of worrying that your life is not guaranteed, it's better to consider whether you can defeat the enemy. In addition, Peng Bai can now use the Shadowless Sword Technique as you want. Although sometimes you still need the Tornado Sword Technique as a prelude, Peng Bai believes that if the Blood Dragon comes this time, Peng Bai will be confident that if the Blood Dragon is wearing beggar clothes and crying.

"Wife, give me the key." Peng Bai hung up the phone and turned his head to Zhu Wanqing and said.

Zhu Wanqing put the car keys in Peng Bai's hand, and then asked strangely: "Husband, what's the matter? The competition is about to start!"

Peng Bai looked at Zhu Wanqing with affectionate eyes, raised his left hand gently, stroked Zhu Wanqing's pretty face, then lowered his head and kissed Zhu Wanqing deeply.

"I will fight you for 300 rounds when I come back tonight!" Peng Bai said to Zhu Wanqing with a smile, but said in his heart: I'm sorry, my wife, I might break my promise this time.

"Listen, if you win this time, don't worry, Le Xiaodao, I'll say good things to you. If you lose, I'll go back and practice the basics again." Peng Bai asked the special chefs who were preparing to participate in the cooking competition when Zhu Wanqing asked loudly.

"I understand." The special chefs shouted loudly.

"If we, the super chefs, lose, we might as well commit suicide." Mou Yun murmured.

Peng Bai nodded vigorously, then turned around and walked out of the main entrance of the hotel, and started the car and roared away.

An hour later, Peng Bai parked his car in front of the courtyard gate of his Siheyuan. Then the car did not turn off the engine, so he opened the car door and walked into the courtyard.

"Come?" asked a low voice. This was the gate of the Siheyuan.

"Here you." Peng Bai just heard the sound, but didn't see anyone. But just hearing this sound made Peng Bai feel an inexplicable trembling feeling in his heart.

Peng Bai walked into the courtyard and finally saw the boss of this special killer - Blood Bird.

The blood bird seems to be a few years younger than Peng Bai. If you look at it from the outside alone, the blood bird is at most a young man of twenty-two or three years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge and slightly thick lips. Moreover, the blood bird is actually a fat man, a fat man who is even fatter than Peng Bai at the time.

There is no law in this world that a killer cannot be a fat man. Peng Bai was also very powerful when he was very majestic. However, as a special killer, the difference between a killer and a master is too much. The difference between a fat man's movement ability, dodging ability, and attack ability is not one or two points compared to that of a master of the same level.

And if this fat man is the blood bird among the special killers, then Peng Bai can only say: This person is very, very powerful.

"I heard from the Blood Dragon that you have practiced the Shadowless Sword Technique?" The fat man looked up at Peng Bai, and his eyes flashed and his eyes disappeared.

"Yes!" Peng Bai nodded and said, anyway, it doesn't matter if the other party knew it later.

"Okay, it seems that as long as I kill you, I will complete the task. I will send you on the road early to accompany you two bodyguards and your father." The blood bird slowly stood up from the stone stool and threw a red handkerchief in his hand on the table.

After hearing the Blood Bird's words, Peng Bai felt sad and angry in his heart. Without saying a word, he immediately drew out the kitchen knife and launched an attack on the Blood Bird.

The blood bird easily dodged Peng Bai's attack while scolding Peng Bai's actions disdainfully.

"You are a kitchen knife! How do you use it like chopping a hatchet?"

"Your shadowless sword technique was learned from the gangsters on the street, right?"

"What kind of sword-breaking method and speed breaking? With your speed, even your bodyguards are not as good as you, so how can you kill me?"

"Haha! It seems you are just a trash! The sound of your two bodyguards begging for mercy when they were dying made me feel very comfortable, but my heart was too hard to hold back, and I never missed the task, so they had to die."

Every time the blood bird said something, Peng Bai's eyes turned red. When the blood bird said something, Peng Bai's eyes were like a bull that was angry to the extreme, blood-red.

"I'm going to kill you." Peng Bai looked at the messy yard. Although the tea sets on the table were neatly arranged, red blood could be vaguely seen, especially under the Eight Immortals Table in the yard. Peng Bai even saw a shoe that Zhao Haoqiang often wore.

Peng Bai's heart gradually became cold. This coldness was not because of the strength of the blood bird, but because his closest relatives and his closest companion were actually killed by the person in front of him. This situation made Peng Bai forget the other party's power, the speed of the other party was not something he could reach, and his life safety was forgotten.

Peng Bai was angry just now, and he didn't care about any moves, nor did he care about any whirlwind sword technique or shadowless sword technique. Just now, Peng Bai used all his strength to cut the person in front of him into countless pieces, wanted to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and chew his bones. So Peng Bai's attack was messy just now. Even if the person standing in front of Peng Bai was not a special killer, but a first-level killer sent out by the kitchen gate, I'm afraid Peng Bai has been dead countless times. The other party was obviously teasing himself, arousing the anger in his heart, disrupting his inch, and then killing himself easily. After all, Peng Bai's attack just now was completely ignoring his own safety, and attacking with a momentum that was both dead from the enemy.

Now Peng Bai's heart was cold, and Peng Bai's mind also calmed down. Peng Bai knew that this Blood Bird was the boss of the special killer. The last time Blood Dragon said that he could not walk a few moves under the Blood Bird. So what about himself? More than two months ago, he was no match for Blood Bird. So what about now? Are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy? Or are you going to turn around and run away? Or do you want to hide your identity as before, work hard to improve yourself, and then seek a better opportunity to avenge your father? These thoughts did not appear in Peng Bai's mind. The only thought that appeared in Peng Bai's mind now was to kill the person in front of him, whether he was a special killer or a person who had no power to resist at all.

"That's right! I'm attacking! If you can't resist, or you can't dodge my attack, then you can go to hell to accompany your father and your two bodyguards!" Bloodbird said with a sneer, a kind of hideousness appeared on his originally honest face.

The blood bird moved this time, faster, more fierce and stronger than the blood dragon.

Peng Bai narrowed his eyes slightly. He had practiced his eyesight in Tianyuan Temple, and had been taught by Fenglang how to feel the flow of air based on his feelings.

The blood bird passed by Peng Bai. Peng Bai's clothes on his shoulders were torn, revealing the flesh inside. Peng Bai took a step to the side at a critical moment, barely dodged the blood bird's fist attacking his head.

Blood Bird looked at his clothes and whistled, "It seems that Blood Dragon did not overestimate you, but underestimate you. According to your current skills, you can definitely become a special killer. However, it is a pity that you are the one who will die determined by the five elders of the kitchen gate, so I can't accept you as a special killer. And, do you know how much money my clothes have? Just use your life as compensation."

A very large hole was broken in the blood bird's clothes on his chest. When the Blood Bird passed by Peng Bai just now, Peng Bai not only dodged the Blood Bird's attack in an impossible situation, but also swung a knife in an instant. The Blood Bird strongly twisted his body, so there was no scene of blood splashing like a spring. However, Peng Bai also had no way to use any sword technique at this moment, and could only use the most basic chopping and scratching to attack, so that it did not cause greater damage to the Blood Bird. If Peng Bai had just used the Shadowless Sword Technique or even used the Tornado Sword Technique, I'm afraid the Blood Bird would have been lying on the ground now.

"Today, you and I can only walk out of here alone, and those who stay will be dead." Peng Bai said coldly. Peng Bai had no preparation just now. The blood bird launched an attack. Now, when Peng Bai was talking, the kitchen knife in his hand spun quickly like a windmill.

"Okay! Anyway, my life was gone more than ten years ago, so I don't care about dying once more." The Blood Bird said in the same cold voice without any emotion. Then, the Blood Bird revealed his attack weapon - a pair of arm guards from his sleeve.

This pair of arm guards is made of mixed metal. Whether it is hard or resistant to strike, it has reached the highest level of mixed metal. Even if the tank is pressed up, it cannot press the pair of arm guards into iron sheets. The blood bird who uses this pair of arm guards can use such weapons, which is obviously a master who is good at close-range attacks. Peng Bai deeply felt that if his attack is opened by the opponent with the arm guard, then the next second will be the moment of his death.

Peng Bai did not give the Blood Bird a chance to attack. Although the waving of his arm was a big opening and closing action, combined with the whirlwind knife technique, this nearly all-round three-dimensional attack made the Blood Bird no chance to counterattack at all. He could only defend and circle around Peng Bai to avoid Peng Bai's almost crazy attack.

Peng Bai didn't know how many times he attacked, and his physical strength was rapidly passing. Peng Bai knew that he couldn't hold on for long, but Peng Bai also knew that when he stopped, the blood bird attacked him, he could never stop. When he stopped, one of them must leave this world and report to the ghost world.
Chapter completed!