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


    "I''ll get you chopsticks!" after hearing Leng Feng''s words, Zhong Bo found that the surrounding atmosphere seemed to ease a little. Except that there was a person hanging on the ceiling, there was no big difference from normal, so he quickly stood up and said.


    "Don''t bother, I''ll do it myself." Leng Feng didn''t treat himself as an outsider at all. He took a pair of chopsticks directly from the table next door, stood beside the weather witch, looked at no one around to give him a seat, and he wasn''t embarrassed at all. "I''ll eat standing, and I can eat more standing..."


    Leng Feng''s move made the people on the table embarrassed and silent for a short time because they didn''t adapt, but soon Tony Stark broke the silence: "bastard! Put it down, that''s my fat cow!"


    "In the future, we are all our own people, and we have to be so clear about what to do..." Leng Feng''s face doesn''t matter. Without shame, he stuffed the fat cow into his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly brightened. "Delicious! This hotpot seasoning is absolutely delicious. As soon as you eat it, you will know that this is not a ready-made hotpot seasoning. Is it fried by himself?"


    "Of course, I''ll take this bite and eat other coughs!" Zhong Bo, who was nearby, smiled proudly.


    "Who''s with you? What did you mean when you just came here? Is that your sincerity? You started to grab food when you came?" seeing that Huang Wen didn''t mean to speak, Huang Liang, the eldest disciple of Huang Wen, naturally wanted to serve the master, so he directly looked at Lengfeng and questioned.


    "Well, my sincerity, of course, is hanging on it!" Leng Feng smiled at Huang Wen''s direction, then pointed to the ceiling, looked at Huang Liang and said, "don''t you really think that we deliberately annoyed Mr. Huang Wen after knowing that he has such a strong strength?"


    "What do you mean?" the Avengers looked at each other. They didn''t quite understand what Leng Feng was talking about for a moment. After all, the weather witch has just admitted what they calculated Huang Wen. Can it be reversed?


    "I think Mr. Huang Wen should already know about Jiuding array?" Leng Feng finally looked at Huang Wen formally, and then asked with a smile.


    "A little knowledge." Huang asked, nodded, glanced at Lengfeng lightly and said.


    "Think of it, Mr. Huang Wen, who also has a set of arrays, should understand that a strange array can''t be set foot easily?" Leng Feng looked slowly serious and said.


    "Or, even if we open the Jiuding array directly to Mr. Huang Wen, can Mr. Huang Wen really come in without worry? Mr. Huang Wen really won''t worry. Will we be bad for him?"


    "And then?" Huang asked, raising his eyebrows as if aware of something. He looked up and asked Zheng Xian, who was still hanging on the ceiling.


    "Jiuding array, just as its name implies, has ancient Jiuding. Ancient Jiuding is not only the eye of the array, but also contains the power of Jiuding array..." Leng Feng shook his head and said solemnly.


    "As long as you have Jiuding, you can borrow the power of Jiuding array in Jiuding array, and Zheng Xian has one of the Jiuding, which is also our sincerity to Mr. Huang Wen!"


    "That is to say, after I have refined the nine tripods on Zheng Xian, I can borrow the power of the nine tripods array in the nine tripods array, or I can enter the nine tripods array and take whoever I want to take in to have a look?" Huang asked, looking at Leng Feng and asking, "there are only nine tripods in the nine tripods array?"


    "Jiuding array, of course, there are only Jiuding!" Leng Feng seemed relieved, and then smiled, "you can know this when you refine Jiuding!"


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


    "It''s natural to deal with Kunlun together!" Leng Feng shook his head with a smile and said softly, "I think, from your detached attitude in the United States, you shouldn''t want to get involved in any high-level struggle?"


    "He''s just lazy!" Tony Stark on one side exposed Huang Wen mercilessly.


    "I refined Jiuding. What about your Jiuding array? Do you need me to go back to China?" Huang asked after a little thought, waved to Zheng Xian and asked.


    When this question was asked, the Avengers'' ears stood up and looked at the cold front one after another.


    "This is not necessary. We can contact you through Jiuding so that you can appear in China at any time and completely release the power of Jiuding array. Of course, Zheng Xian also has such ability, but unfortunately, the remaining eight tripods refused him!" Leng Feng said in a deep voice, looking at Zheng Xian who fell on the ground with a cold flash in his eyes.


    "After all, we will never connive at traitors! Even if he used to be the director of the divine spear bureau!"


    "So, how can I get the nine tripods?" Huang asked. After looking at Zheng Xian carefully, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be an object similar to the small tripod in the heart of Zheng Xian''s eyebrow, so he looked at Leng Feng and asked.


    "Either he gave up the nine tripods, or he was killed and lost the nine tripods. Of course, without our special refining secret method, he would have obtained the nine tripods and could not refine them!" Leng Feng glanced at the pale Zheng Xian without a trace of sympathy in his eyes.


    "I see. Don''t you worry, will you lose the nine tripods?" Huang asked with a flash of clarity in his eyes, then looked at Leng Feng and asked with a smile.


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


    "Some things, don''t say so absolutely..." Tony Stark thought of his ability to be taken over by empty hands. He couldn''t help muttering. Then he looked at Huang and asked in a low voice, "you shouldn''t do such a disgusting thing when you eat?"


    "Of course not... Huh?" Huang asked, smiling and shaking his head. He was about to say something, and then his face suddenly cooled down.


    "Eat my old Sun Yi..." just then, a body appeared in the hot pot shop, waved the stick in his hand and hit Huang Wen''s head.


    However, before he finished shouting, he found that his body could not move at all. At this moment, his face changed instantly.


    "You deserve to be called the monkey king?" Huang Wen''s face was very cold. Especially when he saw the guy''s money mouse tail braid in front of him, Huang Wen flashed a cold light in his eyes, and then gave a cold hum. If the guy in front was hurt, his body bent instantly.