The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

"Boy, we meet again." Lu Zhangke crossed his legs, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Ling Chi's eyes turned cold: "It's a bluff, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Elder Xuanming: "???"

We are the one with the most people, why are you more arrogant than us?

"Hmph!" Luzhangke was shocked: "Our princess invites you to go to the Green Willow Villa for a talk."

Ling Chi's eyes became more and more gloomy: "No time! Get out of the way!"

Lu Zhang's polite chest heaved violently, finally took a deep breath, and said: "You are worried about those two little girls! Don't worry, they are guests at the Green Willow Villa. You can see them when you come with us."

"..."

Ling Chi took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, his eyes became darker, "Why are you forcing me!"

"What?" Lu Zhangke didn't hear clearly.

But don't listen.

Because... there is no need.

……

Half an hour later, the Mingjiao spies came nearby, seeing the scene in front of them, their whole body became cold, and their liver and gallbladder trembled.

A radius of hundreds of meters was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The dead were all cavalrymen wearing Yuanting costumes, and all the corpses were separated without exception.

"Ouch~~~~~~~~~~~"

He vomited.

……

Green Willow Villa is surrounded by small rivers, and the river is full of green willows. The scenery is like the south of the Yangtze River.

After passing through the courtyard, there is a large garden.The mountains and rocks in the garden are simple and ugly, the streams and pools are clear, and there are not many flowers and plants, but they are very elegant.There are seven or eight narcissus-like flowers planted in the pools around the water pavilion, which are as big as narcissus, white flowers and elegant fragrance.

In the garden, Xiao Zhao and Yin Li were half surrounded by tables and chairs by more than a dozen masters. Ten meters away from them, Zhao Min, dressed in white, looked at them calmly and said with a smile: "You two girls don't need to be like this, as long as Ling The son is here, and the princess will send you away."

"Hmph!" Yin Li's eyes were full of stubbornness and unyielding: "Speaking is better than singing. When Uncle Ling comes, none of you can think about it."

At first it sounded like a harsh word, but everyone present felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, especially Zhao Min, who had a headache.

Since the identities of Ling Chi and Xiao Zhao were locked, Zhao Min has been trying to find a way to interact with him, and this opportunity came soon.

A few days ago, Xiao Zhao and Yin Li were left in XX City by Ling Chi, and went to Guangmingding by themselves.Zhao Min seized the opportunity and surrounded XX city with soldiers.

She thought that by catching Xiao Zhao and Yin Li, she could threaten Ling Chi to cooperate with her.But I didn't expect to meet fierce resistance when Xiao Zhao and Yin Li were arrested.

Yin Li was easy to deal with, but Xiao Zhao was as terrifying as a god of war. He killed more than a hundred cavalry by himself, and even Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San teamed up and were easily injured by her.In the end, if she hadn't sacrificed the powerful bow and arrow troops of the Mongols and asked her to cast a mouse, I'm afraid that in the end there would be nothing but death.

Xiao Zhao is so powerful, how terrible would Ling Chi be?

The more Zhao Min thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.But the arrow is already on the string and has to be fired.

"Hope everything goes well." That was all she could pray.

……

"Princess, he's here!" A messenger rushed in from outside the villa with a look of horror on his face.

Zhao Minxiu frowned slightly: "Why panic?"

"The princess...he...he..."

"Don't make things difficult for him." Ling Chi appeared in the garden like a phantom, pinched the neck of the elder Xuanming, and threw it casually, rolling down in front of Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's pupils shrank when he looked at the Xuanming elders who were so angry.

"Protect the princess!" Ah Da and the others exclaimed, and hurriedly stood in front of Zhao Min, setting up defenses layer by layer.

Ling Chi ignored them, and stepped in front of Xiao Zhao and Yin Li. Seeing that they were not injured, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Sorry, I'm late?"

"Father!" Xiao Zhao threw himself into his arms excitedly, and said, "Xiao Zhao is so scared!"

Yin Li: "..."

Zhao Min was furious and scolded the street: You are afraid of a hammer for killing so many people of this princess!

"Don't cry, don't cry." Ling Chi didn't try to distinguish the truth from the fake, and continued to comfort him, but his eyes became colder and colder, and his murderous intent rose.

Comforting Xiao Zhao, he turned his head to look at Yin Li, and asked with concern, "Have you been wronged?"

"Except for being a bit hostage, it's fine at other times." I don't know if he sensed the murderous intent in Ling Chi's eyes, Yin Li immediately dispelled his fanciful thoughts, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid.

In the final analysis, she didn't know Ling Chi well, and wondered if Ling Chi went crazy, would he accidentally injure his allies?

She didn't doubt Ling Chi's force value, because after Xiao Zhao killed hundreds of yuan soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables, he said to her: "Daddy's martial arts are a hundred times better than mine. When Daddy comes, they will definitely die without burial." place."

Yin Li was almost autistic.

You cut melons and vegetables and killed hundreds of people without breathing, but Uncle Ling is a hundred times stronger than you, so is he still human?

Seeing Ling Chi's murderous intent now, Yin Li was frightened and excited at the same time, his eyes were shining brightly.

Uncle Ling, quickly, kill them quickly!

"It's fine." Ling Chi turned to look at Zhao Min who was blocked by dozens of people.

Sure enough, she is as beautiful as a fairy, not inferior to Xiao Zhao and Zhiruo.

but……

His eyes turned cold: "I don't know what your purpose is, but that's not important because..."

Ling Chi's figure flashed, forming several afterimages and rushing into the crowd.

"Not good!" All the guards were terrified and tried to resist.But the next moment, they felt as if they were being savagely swung by an iron hammer. The huge impact knocked them into the air for tens of meters, and they fell to the ground scatteredly.

A big hand grabbed Zhao Minxue's slender neck, and lifted her up with one hand.

Ling Chi looked at the terrified Zhao Min with indifferent eyes, and said calmly, "I want to kill you, who can stop me?"

Looking at Ling Chi's domineering back, Xiao Zhao's heart was pounding, and her eyes turned into heart shapes.

Yin Li was even more excited, his eyes were hot, his breathing was short, and his face was flushed.