"A hundred dollars!"

A voice sounded in front. The middle-aged man seemed to hear a command. He grabbed an inflamed sheep with his backhand and threw it in the air with one hand.

I don't know when, the middle-aged man had a sharp knife in his right hand. The cold light passed by, and a pile of fur and viscera fell off the ground.

There was a large basin on the front table, and pieces of meat flew in neatly, as if someone had placed them carefully.

Every piece of meat has blood. Yunfan suddenly has an illusory feeling when he looks at the meat in the basin, as if every piece of meat is alive and beating.

The rest of the inflamed sheep fell into a large basin next to them. Their bones and flesh were separated, but they were obviously rougher than before.

The bone is cut at will, and the meat is also a large mass. However, Yunfan is surprised to find that each large mass of meat has been cut more than ten knives. If it cracks, it will be like a flower.

Before Yunfan could recover from his shock, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and patted on the table. The two large pots slid out towards the front track at the same time and entered the bakery in front.

The whole process was completed in a moment. Yunfan calculated in his heart and waved more than 500 knives at that moment.

More than 500 knives, so accurate, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he really thought he was joking.

What shocked him most was not these, because if he did his best, he could also wield more than 300 knives.

Although accuracy cannot be guaranteed, practice makes perfect. If you practice for a long time, you will naturally be better.

What shocked him most was that when the middle-aged man shot, he didn't feel the real Qi.

There is a big difference between using Qi and not using Qi. Even if Yunfan is in full bloom and does not use the Dragon Qi, he can only wield a hundred knives in an instant.

The other party doesn't need genuine Qi. He wields more than 500 knives with incomparable accuracy and can't see fatigue. It's really terrible.

"Elder, how did you do it?"

"If you kill more, you can do it. It seems that the woman can't help it. Well, it's time to change places."

The middle-aged man didn't look at Yunfan, as if he were talking to the sky, unfathomable.

Next, Yunfan watched the middle-aged man shoot three times. Watching the sky getting dark, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "you'll kill me in the future. I'll come once in three days and only kill one. I'll leave in a month."

Yunfan looked at the middle-aged man and said in amazement, "senior, do you want me to kill you? Give me a knife. I can't use a sword!"

"Why not? My weapon is a knife, so I kill with a knife. Your weapon is a sword. Naturally, I kill with a sword." the middle-aged man still didn't look at Yun fan. The whole person seemed not to belong to the world.

"But my sword is used to fight, to kill people, to kill sheep with burning Qi..."

"You can regard them as enemies. If you can't even kill such enemies, or are not satisfied with them, you are waste!"

The middle-aged man said and left, leaving Yunfan alone in a daze.

Waste, once upon a time, wasn't he a waste in the eyes of others?

I didn't expect to hear the word "waste" again until now.

He is not arrogant, but he has pride. Naturally, he will not use Jue Tian sword and Lingyun sword. Even if he does, he is expected to be rejected.

He took out an ordinary long sword and waved it rapidly.

Although there was air in front of him, in his eyes, there was an inflamed sheep.

Skinning, meat cutting, evisceration, bone and meat separation, bone cutting and meat ball cutting, Yun fan began to practice step by step and meticulously.

He didn't use the dragon spirit. He didn't want to be regarded as waste. Fortunately, he didn't have real spirit after ten years of sword practice. Others would have been crazy.

Time passed in Yunfan's continuous waving of the long sword, and the night passed in a twinkling of an eye.

Without using true Qi, even his immortal nine heavy demon body felt extremely tired. Fortunately, the wound on the body gradually healed, which barely supported it.

"Breakfast!"

The sound of small wine sounded. Yunfan turned around and saw four jars of wine on the ground in front of small wine.

The little wine pointed to the wine jar and said, "this is your breakfast today. If you can't finish eating, clean the thatched cottage."

Yun fan's mouth is curled and he cleans the thatched house. Won't he change some new words?

It's better not to drink early in the morning for breakfast. If you drink it, can you do anything else?

"What's your look? I tell you, it's what our boss asked. Every meal of four jars of wine must be drunk if you can't finish it. Don't get drunk."

Xiao Jiu held his head high and looked like a leader, which confused Yun fan. He didn't know whether it was the wine Niang who asked him to drink or whether the little girl wanted to fix him.

But these are really nothing to him. Life is saved. Drinking won't be more painful than death!

Reach out and pick up a jar of wine, pat the unsealing mud and pour it on your head.

Yunfan had drunk the heart burning wine in Huixiang building and was ready for it. However, as soon as the wine was imported, it went down his throat like ice.

He felt that the whole person was frozen into an ice lump, his breath was like white fog, his body was frozen, and every action became extremely painful.

"What kind of wine is this?" Yun fan asked.

"Hee hee, you know how powerful it is. This is Bingxin wine. Don't tell me you don't even know the two famous wines of Huixiang building."

Xiaojiu looked at Yunfan cunningly, and his eyes rolled around, as if he had thought of the scene long ago and tried to resist a smile.

"Bingxin wine and heartburn wine are quite symmetrical. But why let me drink Bingxin wine early in the morning? Even if I want to drink it, I should drink heartburn wine!"

Yunfan shouted. It was cold in the morning. At this time, it was with Bingxin wine. Didn't you mean to be unhappy?

If you drink heartburn wine, even if it is burned, it is much more comfortable than Bingxin wine.

"You ask me? How do I know? The boss let you drink anyway.

By the way, you should not only drink up, but also kill without delay. Tell me in advance that you have a total of 16 jars of wine every day.

Bingxin wine at night and in the morning, and heartburn wine at noon and in the evening. You can't eat anything without the boss's permission. You'll be punished for stealing. "

Xiaojiu said that he was very happy and left with a jump, leaving Yunfan standing in place.

There's nothing wrong with not eating. Now he won't die if he doesn't eat for a month.

But the 16 jars of wine a day are really choking. The most difficult thing to understand is why you drink Bingxin wine when it's cold and heart burning wine when it's hot.

"It's really my sister. If you don't torture me to death, you won't stop!"

At the thought of the wine Niang's smiling face, Yunfan can only pick up the wine jar again and pour it into his mouth.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded: "finally recognize my sister. In a good mood, add another jar."