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"Hello, Mr. Huang Wen, do you mind adding another pair of chopsticks?" Leng Feng walked to Huang Wen's side, looked at Huang Wen and asked with a smile.

"I'll get you chopsticks!" After hearing Leng Feng's words, Uncle Zhong found that the atmosphere around him seemed to have relaxed a little. Except for the fact that there was a person hanging on the ceiling, which was a little weird, everything else was no longer the same as when it was normal.

There was a huge difference, so he quickly stood up and spoke.

"No trouble, I'll do it myself." Leng Feng didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. He went directly to the next table and took a pair of chopsticks. He stood next to the weather witch. Seeing that no one around him gave up his seat, he didn't care at all.

Embarrassed, "I'll just eat standing, I can eat more while standing..."

Leng Feng's actions caused a brief moment of embarrassment and silence among everyone at the table because they were not used to it. But soon, Tony Stark broke the silence: "Asshole! Put it down quickly, that's the fat cow I boiled!"

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"We are all our own from now on, yet we still know what to do..." Leng Feng looked indifferent and stuffed the fat cow into his mouth without any shame, then his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's delicious! This is delicious!"

The hot pot base is amazing. As soon as you eat it, you will know that this is not a ready-made hot pot base that you bought, but you fried it yourself, right?"

"Of course, I just like this one and eat the other ones to cough!" Uncle Zhong on the side heard this and smiled proudly.

"Who is your friend? What did you mean when you first came here? Is this your sincerity? You started grabbing food as soon as you came?" Seeing that Huang Wen had no intention of speaking, as Huang Wen

The eldest disciple Huang Liang naturally wanted to serve his master, so he looked directly at Leng Feng and questioned him.

"Well, of course my sincerity hangs on it!" Leng Feng glanced in Huang Wen's direction and smiled, then pointed at the ceiling and looked at Huang Liang and said, "Don't you really think that we know Huang Wen

After Mr. Wen has such great strength, do you still deliberately anger him?"

"What do you mean?" The Avengers looked at each other when they heard this. For a moment, they didn't quite understand what Leng Feng was talking about? After all, the Weather Witch had just admitted that they plotted against Huang Wen? Can this be reversed?

"Think about it? Mr. Huang Wen should already know about the Jiuding Formation, right?" Leng Feng finally looked at Huang Wen formally, and then asked with a smile.

"Know a thing or two." Huang Wen nodded and said with a faint glance at Leng Feng.

"I think Mr. Huang Wen, who also has a set of formations, should understand that an unfamiliar formation should not be easily set foot in, right?" Leng Feng's expression slowly became serious and he spoke.

"In other words, even if we directly open the Jiuding Formation to Mr. Huang Wen, can Mr. Huang Wen really come in without any worries? Will Mr. Huang Wen really be worried? Will we be disadvantageous to him?"

"Then what?" Huang Wen raised his eyebrows. As if he realized something, he raised his head and glanced at Zheng Xian, who was still hanging on the ceiling.

"The Jiuding Formation, as the name suggests, possesses the ancient Nine Cauldrons. The Ancient Nine Cauldrons are not only the eyes of the formation, but also contain the power of the Nine Cauldrons Formation..." Leng Feng shook his head and said solemnly.

"As long as you have Jiuding, you can be in the Jiuding Formation? Borrow the power of the Jiuding Formation, and Zheng Xian has one of the Jiuding in his body? This is also our sincerity to Mr. Huang Wen!"

"That is to say? After I refine the Jiuding Formation on Zheng Xian, I can borrow the power of the Jiuding Formation in the Jiuding Formation, and I can also enter the Jiuding Formation. If I want to take anyone in, just

Who should we take in to take a look?" Huang Wen's expression became a little more serious, and he looked at Leng Feng and asked, "Is there only Jiuding in this Jiuding array?"

"Of course there is only Jiuding in the Jiuding formation!" Leng Feng seemed to be relieved, and then laughed, "You will know this after you refine Jiuding!"

"So, what do I need to pay?" Huang Wen quickly came back to his senses, looked at Leng Feng and asked again.

"Of course we will deal with Kunlun together!" Leng Feng shook his head with a smile and said softly, "I think, judging from your aloof attitude in the United States, you probably don't want to get involved in any high-level struggles, right?"

"He's just plain lazy!" Tony Stark on the side said, exposing Huang Wen mercilessly.

"I have refined the Jiuding, so what should I do with your Jiuding formation? Do you need me to return to China with you?" Huang Wen thought for a moment, waved to Zheng Xian, and asked.

When this question was asked, the Avengers' ears perked up and they all looked at Leng Feng.

"This is not necessary. We can contact you through Jiuding, allowing you to appear in China at any time and fully unleash the power of the Jiuding array. Of course, Zheng Xian also has such an ability, but unfortunately, we are left with

The Eight Cauldrons rejected him!" Leng Feng looked at Zheng Xian who fell on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"After all, we will never condone a traitor! Even if he was once the director of the Divine Spear Bureau!"

"So, how do I get the Jiuding?" After Huang Wen looked at Zheng Xian carefully, he faintly felt that there seemed to be an object similar to a small tripod between Zheng Xian's eyebrows, so he looked at Leng Feng and asked.

"Either he gave up the Jiuding on his own, or he was killed and the Jiuding was lost. Of course, without our special refining secret method, even if he got the Jiuding, he would not be able to refine it!" Leng Feng took a look and looked pale.

Zheng Xian said without any sympathy in his eyes.

"I understand, so aren't you worried that you will lose the Jiuding?" Huang Wen's eyes flashed with understanding, and then he looked at Leng Feng and asked with a smile.

"The remaining seven tripods can still take me back..." Leng Feng shrugged and said with a smile.

"Some things, don't be so absolute..." Tony Stark on the side thought of his 100% ability to catch the sword with his bare hands. He couldn't help but muttered, then looked at Huang Wen and asked in a low voice, "You should

You wouldn't do such an unappetizing thing while eating, would you?"

"Of course not... huh?" Huang Wen smiled and shook his head. He was about to say something, but his face suddenly turned cold.

"Eat my old grandson..." At this moment, a figure appeared in the hot pot restaurant, swung the stick in his hand, and hit Huang Wen on the head.

However, before he finished shouting, he found that his body was completely unable to move. At this moment, his expression changed instantly.

"Are you worthy of being called Sun Wukong?" Huang Wen's face was extremely cold, especially when he saw the money rat tail of the guy in front of him, a cold light flashed in Huang Wen's eyes, and then he snorted coldly.

If the guy was hurt, his figure instantly bent up.