City: I, the God of Cooking!

Meng Zhan's face was serious, feeling that something was wrong.

The last message was sent a day ago, which means that now Su Lingyin and the others have been locked up in a mental hospital, and Xia Xiaomi and the others are sleeping on the street!

Thinking of this, Meng Zhan suddenly felt angry.

Lan Feng beside him keenly sensed that Meng Zhan was angry, so he asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

Meng Zhan said in a deep voice: "There is a big problem in the restaurant. My staff have all been kicked out of the store and are now sleeping on the street."

Lan Feng's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, "Who did it?"

Meng Zhan said: "I don't care who did it, in short, the person who touches me will have a dead end!"

Mu Ranran, who was sitting in another seat, shuddered at the murderous aura of Meng Zhan. The terrifying existence of this man single-handedly singled out a group of crocodiles on the pirates could make him want to kill. What did those people do? What outrageous thing?

"How long until we get there?" Meng Zhan asked.

"It will take at least two hours. I have asked the team to wait for us at the airport." The flight attendant said.

Meng Zhan nodded slightly and let her go down.

He looked at the messages on the phone, and the evil spirit in his eyes became stronger.

Mu Ranran was using the computer, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, I heard that it seems to be raining heavily in our place."

Hearing this, Meng Zhan's heart tightened.

Xia Xiaomi and the others were still sleeping on the street, and now it was raining heavily again.

The pitiful scene of them hiding under the bridge hole to avoid the rain has already appeared in Meng Zhan's mind.

They were exposed to the rain, the wind, the hunger and the cold, wearing scantily-clothed clothes, huddled together, and could only use each other's body temperature to keep warm.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhan became even more annoyed.

Two hours later, the plane arrived at the airport.

A convoy of luxury cars was already waiting there.

"Deacon Meng, I am the agent of City Z of the Association, and my name is Chen Xing." The agent in a suit and leather shoes said respectfully.

Meng Zhan said, "Stop talking nonsense, and send me back quickly."

"Okay, please get in the car."

Meng Zhan got into the front Bugatti.

"Deacon Meng, should we go to your house or the restaurant first?" Chen Xing asked.

Meng Zhan said, "Do you still need to ask, restaurant."

"Ok."

The convoy rushed to the restaurant.

Sitting in the car, Meng Zhan called Xia Xiaomi and the others, but they couldn't get through. He wondered if they had an accident?
His mood is more anxious.

Lan Feng next to him patted the back of his hand lightly.

……

In the dining room, a mixed-race man with pigtails was sitting on the second floor where the ghost soldier was, with Liu Siyan snuggled up in his arms.

On the sofa next to him was Meng Sheng.

After not seeing each other for a while, they seem to have found new thighs to cuddle with.

The mixed-race man shook the black snake wine in the glass, smacked his lips and said, "This black snake wine is really extraordinary, no wonder it can be sold for millions of dollars."

Meng Sheng said with a smile: "In this store, there are more precious things, not only the famous wine worth millions, but also the hundred-year-old ginseng king!"

The mixed-race man drank the Black Snake Wine and asked, "I only saw a few bottles of Black Snake Wine on the counter. As for the Ginseng King you mentioned, I didn't see a single one. I was running These things come, you are not playing with me, are you?"

Meng Sheng hurriedly said: "Don't dare, I saw those Shen kings planted on the balcony. I guess those women hid them while I was away, but it doesn't matter. I heard from them that that boy Meng Zhan should be planted today." When I come back, I will ask him face to face."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden roar of an engine outside.

"Master, they are here."

The mixed-race man stood up, "Let's go and meet the store manager."

……

Outside the restaurant, the roar of the engine was like thunder.

Because Meng Zhan said he was in a hurry and had to rush to the restaurant as soon as possible, so Chen Xing specially prepared a sports car.

This is generally the case with sports car engines, and the sound is particularly loud.

After Meng Zhan got out of the car, he felt that it was too noisy, and frowned slightly, "Can you ask them to turn off this thing? It's too noisy."

"Okay, no problem!" Chen Xing quickly asked the others to turn off the car.

Meng Zhan glanced over, and there were more than a dozen foreign bodyguards in black suits standing in front of the restaurant. From these bodyguards, he felt a wave of magic power.

His eyes flickered. If he guessed correctly, these people should be related to the time traveler.

This made Meng Zhan even more worried about Xia Xiaomi's situation.

After a while, Meng Sheng and Liu Siyan came out accompanied by the mixed-race man.

Seeing Liu Siyan hugging the half-race man's waist, and Meng Sheng standing beside him with a domineering face, Meng Zhan was furious.

"Hahaha, Meng Zhan, unexpected, I'm back!" Meng Sheng laughed wildly, "Aren't you very arrogant, this time I hugged a new thigh, even He Heilong had to be polite to me of!"

Meng Zhan glanced at the mixed-race man, and his information panel immediately appeared in front of him.

"Possess a quarter of the devil's blood, level 5..."

Meng Zhan suddenly realized that this string was the generation of his ancestors who slept with the devil.

Then Meng Zhan looked at Meng Sheng and said, "The last time I let you go, you still don't know how to repent."

"Stop pretending, I, Meng Sheng, are the face of the Meng family! Why are you a bum?" Meng Sheng scolded.

Liu Siyan sarcastically said, "Now you know you're afraid, don't you?"

Meng Zhan glanced at Liu Siyan, laughed and said, "You are really a shared bicycle, anyone can ride it."

Liu Siyan was furious immediately, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"All right, all right, I don't have time to listen to your old and new grudges." The mixed-race man stared at Meng Zhan and asked proudly, "Where are the wine cellar and those ginseng kings, tell me."

Meng Zhan asked, "You're the one who wants to buy my restaurant and drive my staff out?"

The mixed-race man had a mocking smile on his face, "That's right, it's me. The shop assistants you mentioned are pretty good-looking, but they don't know how to know people and refuse to follow me, so don't blame me for being cruel."

"I advise you to better not force me to attack you. I am so ruthless that I am afraid of myself. If you still want to be your little boss in your restaurant, you'd better obediently give me what I want. Give me something."

Meng Zhan's face turned cold, "Just make sure that you did these things, and then you can die."

After the words fell, Meng Zhan rushed out suddenly.

The half-race man sneered, and without him saying a word, the men in black all around rushed forward.

But they couldn't stand enough in front of Meng Zhan, and they were all knocked down within three seconds.

The mixed-race man had a look of disbelief, and in the next second, a fist landed on his face.

Then raindrops of fists kept falling on his chest. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been shattered and fractured. After his feet were off the ground, whenever he wanted to fall, he would be blown away by a force of punches.

Blood was about to spurt out of his mouth, but Meng Zhan covered his mouth, making it impossible for him to yell.

A moment later, Meng Zhan withdrew his hand, the mixed-race man lay on the ground and twitched, while the other men in black fell to the ground and could not move.

Meng Sheng and Liu Siyan looked at Meng Zhan in horror.

"Meng Zhan, I warn you, if you dare to do something, I will sue grandma!"

Meng Zhan didn't beep beep with them at all, he directly opened the door of another dimension and sent them to Achuan.