Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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The granddaughter didn't insist anymore, she picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. The granddaughter ate voraciously, as if she was hungry, and she might want to eat quickly so that she could take over from her grandfather.

Seeing this scene, Bei Minglei was not in a hurry to go to Chu Guogong's mansion for a banquet, but walked to the noodle stall and sat directly opposite his granddaughter who was eating noodles.

"Boss, come for a bowl of Yangchun noodles!"

As soon as the granddaughter saw Bei Minglei sitting down, she immediately put down her chopsticks and greeted him.

"Guest officer, wait a minute, the noodles will be ready soon!" The granddaughter seemed to want to greet Bei Minglei, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Xuanxuan, continue to eat noodles, grandpa is here to greet you!"

The middle-aged man walked up to Bei Minglei, bowed and said, "Guest officer, what else do you need besides noodles? Our homemade marinated eggs are pretty good, would you like one?"

Beiminglei smiled, shook his head and refused: "No need! A bowl of Yangchun noodles is enough!"

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, and then went to work below. Bei Minglei took advantage of the work below to watch the young girl eating noodles from a close distance.

It seems that because of the presence of outsiders, the girl ate noodles slowly, no longer gobbled them up, but instead hugged the noodle bowls and ate them one by one with chopsticks. He was about to bury it in the bowl, his ears were red and hot, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot noodles or because he was humiliated by Beiming Lei.

In the silence, the middle-aged man quickly brought over a bowl of Yangchun noodles. Before he arrived, Bei Minglei smelled a tempting fragrance of green onions.

"Guest officer, take your time!" The middle-aged man put the noodles on Beiminglei's table. The aroma of soy sauce and chopped green onion mixed together, making Beiminglei's index finger twitch.

"Xuanxuan, you go to the side to eat, don't disturb the guest officer to eat noodles!" After the middle-aged man served the noodles, he called out to the girl, and the frightened girl raised her head, holding the noodles and wanted to sit at the next table.

"No need!" Bei Minglei picked up the noodle bowl, took a sip of the noodle soup, and then said with a satisfied face:

"It is Feng's honor to have the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, the holy place of martial arts, accompany me to eat noodles!"

The middle-aged man shrank his pupils when he heard the words, and soon returned to normal, then said with a smile: "Why can't the little old man understand what the guest officer is talking about?"

Bei Minglei took a mouthful of noodles, and began to eat, savoring the bowl of Yangchun noodles carefully.

"I didn't expect the Yangchun noodles served by Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters of martial arts, to taste delicious. If you don't mess around in the world in the future, you can still eat rice with this skill!"

Ning Daoqi and Shi Feixuan glanced at each other, and simply didn't hide their identities anymore. Ning Daoqi sat down generously next to Bei Minglei and laughed out loud.

"How did you discover our identities, we hide it very well!"

Bei Minglei sneered while eating the noodles: "In the current situation in Yangzhou City, which noodle stall will open so late!"

Ning Daoqi was not convinced: "It may also be forced by life, there is no way!"

"There's not a single person on this big night. Setting up a stall is a loss-making business. Which businessman would do it!"

"Besides, although you have disguised your faces, your hands are not made up. There is a girl from a poor family, with a pair of soft and boneless jade hands with skin that is better than snow!"

Concubine Shixuan subconsciously withdrew her palm, but soon stretched it out generously.

"Your Excellency is not only superb in martial arts, but also has amazing observation skills, Feixuan admires you!"

"Also!" Bei Minglei didn't finish his sentence, he glanced at Ning Daoqi and said, "People from poor families won't have a big beard like yours, it's difficult to take care of, and it's a waste of work!"

Ning Daoqi stroked his smooth black beard, which was left to his chest, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

When Shi Feixuan wiped her face, a human skin mask was covered, revealing a beautiful face.

Shi Feixuan's beauty is by no means inferior to Wanwan's, but unlike Wanwan's coquettishness, Shi Feixuan has a holy aura on her body, and beauty is beautiful, but there is a sense of distance that cannot be played with.

Although he showed his true colors, Beiminglei didn't even look at him, he concentrated on eating the noodles, and the only sound of Beiminglei eating noodles was the sound of "ziliu" in the quiet street.

Bei Minglei ate a bowl of noodles in a few breaths, even drank the noodle soup, then put down the bowl and burped deeply.

"Delicious!" Beiming patted his stomach in satisfaction, and then said to Ning Daoqi: "The craftsmanship is good. For the sake of your bowl of noodles, I won't make things difficult for you. Before my mood turns bad, hurry up." get out!"

Bei Minglei's attitude was extremely arrogant, but Ning Daoqi and Shi Feixuan had good self-restraint and were not angry.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are superb, why do you help the tyrant, help Yang Guang!" Shi Feixuan said to Bei Minglei with a righteous face.

"Put away your tricks!" Bei Minglei narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"The world is in chaos, the people are suffering, and Yang Guang is acting against the law. It's time for us ambitious people to set things right. Your Excellency is good at martial arts, why not..."

Before Shi Feixuan finished speaking, Bei Minglei slapped the table.

boom

Under Bei Minglei's palm, the table was shattered into pieces, which made Shi Feixuan jump.

"Put away that charm of yours!" Bei Minglei said coldly to Shi Feixuan: "Let me see your pious face again, and I will tear her apart!"

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Bei Minglei's angry shout made Shi Feixuan's breathing stagnate, a monstrous force enveloped her heart, and the world seemed to become heavy because of Bei Minglei's anger.

"This is divine power!?" Shi Feixuan was shocked.

Ning Daoqi was also affected by Bei Minglei's anger, but he was better than Shi Feixuan, at least he still had the power to fight back.

"Scattered hands and eight flutters"

The five fingers of Ning Daoqi's left hand are like a bird's beak, and they hit Bei Minglei's right eye with a mysterious trajectory, and his right hand is like a tiger's claw, directly hitting Bei Minglei's heart. The rhyme makes it the famous stunt "Sanshou Bapu".

When Ning Daoqi hit Bei Minglei with his hands, his face suddenly changed, as if he wanted to withdraw his palms, but he couldn't withdraw his hands no matter what.

"Heavenly Demon Secret?!" Ning Daoqi exclaimed.

That's right, Beiminglei is now imitating the "Heavenly Demon Secret Dafa" of the Yingui School, absorbing Ning Daoqi's skills.

Bei Minglei's body is now like a whirlpool, and Ning Daoqi's pure Qi that he has cultivated for more than [-] years is pulled by the whirlpool and melted, instantly losing [-]%.

"Hiss!" Ning Daoqi took a deep breath, his heart merged with the sky, and turned into an infinite void. On him, he was absorbed by Bei Minglei again.

Ning Daoqi has dealt with the Demon Sect all his life, so he naturally has a way to deal with the "Heavenly Demon Secret". He replaces his own true essence with the extraterrestrial power and is absorbed by Beiminglei, without losing his own vitality.

"Some skills!" Beiming Lei Xie laughed, "Heavenly Demon Secret Dafa" changed, and Yang Guang's "Heavenly Demon Art" revived.

"Four Eclipses of the Demon"

Ning Daoqi suddenly felt the blood riot in his body burst out through the pores of his arms, and a black energy surged from Bei Minglei's body, and the blood riot became more serious where he came into contact with Ning Daoqi.

Although there is only one word difference between "Tianmo Gong" and "Tianmo Mi", their power is not the same. Even Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters, cannot resist it.

"Let go of Master Ning!" Seeing that Ning Daoqi was in danger, Shi Feixuan put two fingers of her right hand together and pierced Bei Minglei's eyebrows.

"Sword Master Heaven and Earth"

Concubine Shixuan pointed to the sword, the sword's intent pierced through the sky and the earth, and the true energy in her whole body turned into a cone of sword energy and hit Bei Minglei's eyebrows.