Chapter 512

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
what!

Shu Lan's face suddenly a change, hurriedly to Zhang Ye this side gather together some, incomparably vigilant looking at Fujita Yazi.

However, because Zhang Ye's voice is very small, so most of them didn't hear it. They still looked at Zhang Ye and the silver needle in his hand in consternation. They didn't know what was going on.

Fujita Yazi's heart was thumping for a moment, and a little panic flashed on his face, but he immediately became gloomy again, sneering: "Zhang Jun, are you kidding? Killing people here? There are hundreds of eyes here. Do you think it's possible? "

Ha ha!

This guy doesn't even admit it.

Zhang Ye light sneer way: "no matter accept or not, I know who this person is, Miss Fujita, do you want to guess together."

Hum!

Yako Fujita didn't know that she was talking about herself. Her face was hard to see, but she still said, "I don't think someone wants to kill you, but you want to act for everyone. Don't you Chinese always like to talk about clowns? Zhang Jun's methods are very similar now. "

"There is a clown here."

Zhang Ye sneered scornfully and walked slowly down the stove in full view of the public. He ran to the stove on Fujita Yazi's side.

The more people look at it, the more excited they feel. They always feel that something big is going to happen. Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't even blink.

"You, what are you going to do, Zhang Ye? Do you want to harm me?"

Fujita Yazi see Zhang ye come over, immediately nervous looking at him.

Just now, Zhang Ye's empty handed method of receiving the flying needle was clear to her, which showed that the other side's realm was obviously much higher than his own. Did he already reach the level of nine grades the day after tomorrow?

This is terrible!

How old is he? It seems that he is not even twenty-five years old. How can he surpass me and reach the level of nine grades the day after tomorrow.

Fujita Yazi heart bursts of convulsions, very uncomfortable.

But I'm afraid she can't even dream that Zhang Ye is not the postnatal Jiupin, but a congenital Yipin state several times higher than that.

"Ha ha, I don't want to do anything, but since Miss Fujita and I both think there are roles like clowns here, I want to show you who are clowns, or killers."

Speaking of the last four words, Zhang Ye's voice suddenly chills a little, his wrist shakes slightly, and the silver needle flies out like a flash.

Fujita Yazi's arm suddenly felt a burst of numbness itching, not from the bow a look, face suddenly changed.

"You, you, Zhang Ye, what on earth have you done to me? You are so bold."

She roared hysterically in anger and wanted to pull out the silver needle from her arm.

"I advise you not to, or I promise you will die in three minutes."

Zhang Ye suddenly got into Fujita Yazi's mind and said: "Miss Fujita, you misunderstood me. I didn't do anything. That silver needle seems to belong to you. I just want to give it back to you. "

"You, do you know what's on this silver needle? It's tianmang poison. There's no cure in the world. You're the murderer. You killed me." Fujita Yazi roared in horror. His face was ferocious and ugly. There was no arrogance just now.

"Why, how do you know the poison on that silver needle and what kind of poison it is?"

Zhang Ye asked coldly.

"Because tianmang poison is the only secret of our Qingying society. Of course I know it." Fujita Yazi gas dizzy head, loudly said.

WOW!

There was a thunderous sound all over the field.

No one can believe that this Japanese woman is really the killer Zhang Ye said just now. Otherwise, how could Zhang Ye's silver needle be clearly known by this woman? Moreover, she also said that the toxin on the silver needle is their unique secret.

"Punish the murderer and arrest Yazi Fujita."

I don't know who roared, but it just hit everyone's heart, and everyone roared with it.

The sound became louder and louder, and at last the roof almost turned over.

Zhang Ye looked at Yazi Fujita coldly and said with a disdainful smile: "Miss Fujita, you can see it. It's called self infliction and you can't live."

"You, Zhang Ye, don't be proud. If I die, Qingying club will not let you go. Then you will be waiting for endless pursuit." Fujita Yazi said bitterly.

"It's really troublesome."

Zhang Ye had a headache and said to yako Fujita:

"well, if you really die, I'll go to Japan and uproot what you said about Qingying club, which will save me trouble."

"You..."

Fujita Yazi was trembled by Zhang Ye's arrogant words, and then he saw Zhang Ye who had turned around suddenly turned his head."By the way, I forgot to tell you. I've cracked the tianmang poison you said casually, so there's no poison on that needle. You just blocked the acupoint by me. I'll solve it by myself in two days."

Zhang Ye light smile, the body a flash, revealing the back of the two are coming over the police, it is obvious that there is a good thing to eat melon crowd called the police.

"But you have to pass the police first. Don't try to escape. The consequences are very serious."

Zhang yewei smiles, but he doesn't even have a smile in his smile. It's all cold.

"You..."

Fujita Yazi was just about to catch up, but she was stopped by two policemen. She was nothing and could not resist the police.

"Miss Fujita, you have been reported for attempted homicide. Please help us investigate."

One of the policemen said, snapping her in bright handcuffs.

It wasn't until the police took Yazi Fujita away that the audience reacted and gasped one by one. They secretly said that it was too mysterious.

That Japanese woman knows martial arts and wants to kill?

Zhang Ye is also very good at Kung Fu, even better than Japanese women. He can't resist her at all.

What's wrong with the world!

"Ono, do you really know martial arts?" Even Shu Lan asks Zhang Ye curiously.

"Yes, I used to practice and play, but I didn't think about it." Zhang Ye shrugged and didn't tell the truth.

"I didn't expect you to be a folk expert. Nice to meet you. I'm a karate black belt. I have time to compete with you. " Shulan said with a smile.

Karate seven?

Zhang Ye thought about it. It's probably equivalent to the cultivation of five grades the day after tomorrow.

My innate one against Shu Lan's acquired five I'm sure it's not adults bullying children.