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When he didn't see the person, he could only hear the sound. It was as if the entire hall of the Golden Jade Temple had exploded. Everyone was whispering to each other and looking around, but they could not see who was speaking.
Only Xue Qingming, Nangong Fenghua and Liu Nanrong revealed expressions of shock.
"What, what the hell? Where is he? Where is he? His voice is clearly right next to my ear, but why can't I see him?" Liu Zihe was also exceptionally terrified, the Yu Qiao beside him was even more so as if he had seen a ghost.
Even these people from the Food Society had strange expressions on their faces as they started to discuss among themselves.
Liu Nanrong was born in the Chef, so he had seen many strange things happening in the Capital Tower. So he was not surprised, only said coldly, "Old Ghost Xue, no wonder you said that he could save lives.
Xue Qingming chuckled twice, Xue Qingming had experienced Ye Qian's cultivation, but from the sound of the voice, it seemed that Ye Qian's cultivation had broken through again.
Chu Yue, but I haven't seen little friend Ye's cultivation increase by leaps and bounds. A thousand miles sound transmission, this is a thousand miles sound transmission!
Only, Nangong Fenghua was in a state of shock and did not notice his granddaughter's strange actions.
"It's him?" It's actually him! " When Nangong Miaomiao heard this familiar voice, the figure of a youth suddenly flashed through his mind. Thinking back to the dubious encounter within the Shouyang Mountain spring water, in an instant, Nangong Miaomiao's face flushed red.
In the main hall of the Golden Jade Temple, the sounds of discussion lasted for about ten minutes. Only then did everyone see a figure casually walk in from outside. Everyone began to size up the young man who walked in from outside the door.
The young man had a handsome face, and his face was filled with a demonic aura. His eyes in particular, although they were squinted, were captivating. The young man's clothes were all ordinary, but when he walked, it was as if the wind was blowing. This kind of person's clothes were no longer the main point, but an imposing manner that could not be hidden.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"
Ye Qian opened his mouth, although he spoke with an embarrassed tone, but in reality, he did not have any intention of being embarrassed at all. Especially in front of Xue Qingming and Nangong Fenghua. The two of them were not as simple as they seemed, to them, Ye Qian had done it on purpose, if not, with Ye Qian's cultivation, he would be able to stand in front of everyone at any time.
Although Nangong Fenghua and Xue Qingming knew that Ye Qian was just making small talk, but there were some people who took it seriously, such as Liu Zihe.
Liu Zihe did not care about those people as he walked forward and mocked sarcastically: "Director Ye's words are rather light, as the host of this competition, why are you so slow? Aren't you looking down on the Food Society of the three cities too much?"
Liu Zihe didn't care about face at all, and immediately started to fight with Ye Qian.
However, Ye Qian let out a cold laugh, and his words made Liu Zihe lose his temper. "Food Society? "It's just a civil organization. Do you really think I, Ye, should care about it?"
Ye Qian's words were extremely domineering, but his one sentence caused everyone present to explode.
The people present were basically all at the Linhai. Wang Hai, the three cities of the East Sea, and more or less, were all reputable figures. If a young man were to mock them like this, then what would happen if he didn't get angry?
"How … How can you say that …"
"That's right, this kid really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"
"Arrogant, truly arrogant to the extreme!"
The furious flames were transferred into Ye Qian's ears along with the various discussions. However, Ye Qian only laughed, if it was before he returned from the Southern Ocean, he would not be so overbearing, but after the Nine Revolutions God Devil entered the second level, Ye Qian's whole body started to exude the demonic powers, affecting his personality.
"It's understandable for a young child to be so arrogant. However, it's fine if he doesn't have any respect for others."
An aged voice rang out from the crowd, and everyone immediately fell silent. The one who spoke was no other than the Chef's Liu Nanrong.
However, Liu Nanrong's words were better than Chef's, to put it in a better way, he was just a chef, and it was only in this circle that he had such prestige.
No one expected that after Ye Qian appeared, the conflict between the two parties would immediately escalate and become so intense. Especially Liu Nanrong's attitude, to a large extent, had affected many people.
But Ye Qian did not mind, he only smiled and unceremoniously walked into the crowd, at that moment, whether it was Xue Changkong, Lu Guangyao, or Li Yuan, they were all standing beside Ye Qian, with an imposing manner, as though there were tens of thousands of them.
Ye Qian looked straight at Liu Nanrong, without the slightest bit of fear.
Tilting his head, Ye Qian sized Liu Nanrong up from head to toe: "You are that so-called Chef, Liu Nanrong? Looking at your appearance, you must be very young. At your age, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to play with your grandchildren and even come out to compete with the younger generation for your name, right? "
Being called by name by a brat with such contempt, Liu Nanrong was extremely unhappy in his heart. Although Liu Nanrong didn't say it out loud, in his heart, he loathed the despotic young man in front of him to the extreme.1
Liu Nanrong could be said to be the leader of the group. If this person lost his temper and lost his sense of propriety, it would be extremely useful for Ye Qian's plan.
Liu Nanrong looked at Ye Qian and said: "This old man, as a dignified Chef, has served Old Man Qin for dozens of years. My reputation and status is well-known by every household. Young people shouldn't be so sharp-tongued. It's always good to have a bit of morals in your mouth. "
"Since you're not competing for fame, why have you come here?" Ye Qian continued to ask.
Liu Nanrong bellowed: This old man has come to uphold justice!
"To uphold justice?" Ye Qian sneered yet again: "You are just an old man who cooked with a fire. You're neither an official nor a police officer, why would you need to preside over such a huge amount of Linhai?"
The thing that Liu Nanrong was most proud of in his life was becoming a Chef. Now that he was reduced to being an old geezer who cooked with fire by Ye Qian, his heart instantly felt like it was going to fall apart. He gritted his teeth, pointed at Ye Qian and said, "You …"
Ye Qian didn't wait for Liu Nan Rong to say anything, and retorted, "What about me? Am I wrong?" You, an old man who had worked as a chef for a few years, actually had the right to adjudicate and ban a restaurant from being opened. What a joke. Furthermore, this so-called Chef Competition was only a small event organized by the people of Linhai City. How could they control the opening and closing of Linhai Restaurant? Could it be that they were really seventh rank officials under the Prime Minister's tutelage? Or could it be because you've cooked for Elder Qin for dozens of years and can do whatever you want? If today's matter were to be spread out, how could the entire east hold back from doing so? If a person like you, whose name and wealth has gone to waste, were allowed to roam the world, then the entire east would be destroyed.
Ye Qian's direct reply left Liu Nanrong dumbstruck and he was left speechless. Even the Food Society members behind him turned green and red on their faces and turned pale white, giving them an indescribable awkwardness.
Because Ye Qian had completely rejected the binding force of the competition.
"You, you, you …" Pointing at Ye Qian, Liu Nanrong only felt the blood in his chest boiling up, and an unspeakable pain.
Dong Pingchuan who was standing at the side could not watch any further, as Ye Qian was challenging the authority and authority of the Food Society.
"Boss Ye, aren't you going too far by speaking like that?" A fighting kitchen is a custom of Linhai, if you want to lose, you can just say it out, there is no need to punish your words so quickly, just force your way through. "
The rules passed down by the older generation will not allow a brat like you to slander us. I suggest that our Food Society reject the entire Hall of Golden and Jade, and that we absolutely cannot allow the existence of such a madman in our Linhai in the gourmet world!
"Right, resolutely reject the Golden Jade Temple!"
Originally, these Linhai members had reaped Liu Zihe's benefit, and now that they had the chance, they wouldn't take the opportunity to cause trouble. Liu Zihe was still a smart person. Standing in the crowd, he did not say a word, and only sneered, and thought to himself: Ye Qian, Ye Qian, ah, Ye Qian, you have caused so much anger in the masses, so I want to see what you can do next.
In the face of all these so-called boycotts, Ye Qian did not care in the slightest and continued to laugh coldly. Then, he spoke to Xue Changkong who was behind him.
"Zhangkong, those who wanted to boycott my Golden Jade Temple have recorded this and made a public announcement. From now on, they and their families will be the unpopular names in our Golden Jade Temple and will not be allowed to step foot in our Golden Jade Temple for the rest of our lives!"
No one had expected that Ye Qian would respond in such a strong manner in the face of such an attack from public opinion. Everyone was dumbfounded. Some people opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but no words came out.
After all, it was just as Ye Qian had said, a fighting kitchen was just an event organized by the commoners, it was not restricted by the rules, the so-called resistance, they did not care, they had even added you to their blacklist, what could you do?
Ye Qian smiled and lit a cigarette, then said to the rest of them: "What do you think, other than resisting them, there are no other ideas, no one could say anything. I already said, cooking is a private competition, it does not have any restrictions."
Ye Qian then looked at Dong Pingchuan and said: "That's right, as to the Linhai and customs this mister mentioned, I have to obey, I would like to refute a bit. "The people of the Eastern Prairie once had a custom called 'Father dies and son replaces his son.' The son can marry his own mother in place of the father. I wonder if this mister will follow this custom if he were to be born on the prairie!"
"You …" Dong Ping Chuan was enraged, he did not expect that a young lad like Ye Qian would actually say such shameless words. He was so angry that his face turned green and his chest heaved up and down.
Right now, Ye Qian was standing in the great hall of the Golden Jade Temple.
Liu Zihe saw that the situation was not right, and he knew that he couldn't continue fighting. If Ye Qian really showed up and did not agree to the fight, it would just be losing some of his reputation, and he would be helpless to do anything to him.
At this time, Liu Zihe could no longer hold back and stood out, and berated: "Ye Qian, it's useless for you to have such clever words, now that the entire Linhai knows about the fighting kitchen, don't tell me you want to go back on your words?"
Ye Qian chuckled and said: "I, Ye, have always been kind to you, so I naturally won't go back on my word. Of course, I have to compete in this competition, but I, Ye, am definitely not going to compete under the framework of such a civil society, and I definitely will not admit to the binding force of Food Society and customs. "If we want to compete, let's fight seriously. We should fight under the framework of the law!"
Ye Qian clapped his hands and said: "Come, it's your turn to go up on stage, come out!"
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