"What right do you have to bring You back?"
Bu Fang's indifferent voice reverberated in the void.
Everybody present was bewildered.
Whether it was Jin Jiao, Luo Ji, or Xuanyuan Xiahui and the others, they were all bewildered.
Lord Gou's mouth curved into a smile. He looked at Bu Fang playfully, then shifted his gaze to Jin Jiao.
Xuanyuan Xiahui paled. She had witnessed Jin Jiao's terrifying power. That kind of existence could make Bu Fang's corpse disappear with just a wave of his hand.
How could Owner Bu have the guts to challenge that kind of person?
However, when she saw the black dog, Xuanyuan Xiahui heaved a sigh of relief.
It was right … With that heaven-defying black dog, it was okay for Owner Bu to shout.
"I never knew … that mortal chef could have such a handsome side!"
Gongshu Yun looked at the sky and saw Bu Fang, who wasn't afraid of Jin Jiao at all. She couldn't help but feel envious.
In the eyes of a little girl like her, to be able to resist the strong for the sake of a woman, that was handsome!
Gongshu Ban and Xuanyuan Xiahui exchanged looks.
"Why? You're just an ant. What do you know?! The Netherworld woman has a big curse on her body! If we can't suppress this curse, once it erupts … Do you know how dangerous it will be?! "
Jin Jiao's eyes were like torches, looking at Bu Fang as he shouted.
He was a little indignant.
He had seen so many infatuated men like Bu Fang. For a woman, they didn't care about the consequences.
Even Old Hades had a hard time dealing with the Netherworld woman's curse, let alone them. Bringing the Netherworld woman back gave them a lot of pressure.
The Netherworld woman was beautiful, but her beauty was like a rose with thorns!
"That kind of curse is very frightening. Don't think that just because Sir is here, you can be unbridled. If that curse erupts, even Sir can't stop it!" Jin Jiao said.
Jin Jiao looked at Lord Gou. He was telling the truth.
Even the previous Nether King could only suppress the curse and not get rid of it. It was even more impossible for Lord Dog to do that.
After all … Lord Gou was just a Cerberus with extraordinary combat power. He did not dabble in formations like Hades. Tantric Buddhism …
Lord Gou rolled his eyes.
He indeed couldn't do it, but it wasn't as bad as Jin Jiao said …
After all, he was an existence that could take a bite out of the Heavenly Dao.
"If the curse erupts, the entire Heaven Chief World will turn into hell on earth and descend into deathly stillness …"
Jin Jiao said with a gloomy face.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
Is the curse on You really that terrifying?
But …
"So what? Bring him back … and you can suppress the curse on him? "Bu Fang said casually.
On the Netherworld Ship, You was a little bewildered. Her pitch-black eyes sparkled.
Lord Gou stuck out his tongue, indicating that he couldn't join in on this topic.
"Wow! Owner Bu … is so cool! He should be this fearless! "Gongshu Yun clenched her fists, shouting excitedly.
She felt as though she was about to witness a touching love story …
"Hmm … Why are you so excited? Owner Bu is just protecting his shop's employees …"
Xuanyuan Xiahui looked at the excited Gongshu Yun, scratching her head.
Gongshu Yun's body stiffened. Then, her sharp eyes turned around …
"Don't talk … Owner Bu is such a good man. How can you guess him with your dirty thoughts?!"
Xuanyuan Xiahui didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
With his understanding of Bu Fang, Bu Fang was protecting You because she was his shop's employee.
Jin Jiao was baffled by Bu Fang's words. His eyes widened, but he couldn't utter a word.
Luo Ji pursed her red lips, squinting as she looked at Bu Fang.
"Oh … Little chef, you're really interesting. Do you like our little sister Nethery?"
Luo Ji shouldered the Death God Scythe, looking at Bu Fang.
Her long, slender legs strode in the air.
In just a few moments, he had reached Bu Fang's side.
Bu Fang was taller than Luo Ji, even though Luo Ji had a voluptuous body with legs below her belly button.
Luo Ji leaned forward, squinting as she studied Bu Fang.
"You're my restaurant's waitress … As an owner, protecting your employees is what I should do."
Bu Fang said calmly.
Facing the enchanting Luo Ji, Bu Fang's face didn't change at all.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … Little boys nowadays really know how to find excuses … Little chef, listen carefully. Don't blame big sister for not reminding you. Little sister Nethery's big sister is a terrifying, violent maniac. If you want to chase after Nethery, be careful, that violent maniac will tear down your restaurant."
Luo Ji said.
After saying that, she covered her pink lips and laughed out loud.
She laughed so hard that her entire body shook.
"Lord Gou … Can you slap this woman away? A bowl of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs … "
Bu Fang calmly looked at Luo Ji, then turned to look at Lord Gou in the distance.
Lord Gou's eyes brightened. A bowl of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs …
"My pleasure … I've been annoyed by women for a long time. She even dares to pluck the beautiful dog fur on Lord Gou's body!"
Luo Ji's laughter stopped …
The conversation between Bu Fang and Lord Gou made her dumbstruck.
"Idol! You can't treat your most loyal fan like that! "
When Luo Ji saw Lord Gou raise his dog paw, her eyes filled with tears, snot and tears running down her face.
Lord Gou's raised paw froze …
Bu Fang looked at Lord Gou, pursing his lips.
"Idol … Think about it carefully. A loyal fan or a bowl of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, which one is more important?!"
Luo Ji pitifully looked at Lord Gou, looking like a little wife who had been bullied.
Fans and Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs …
Lord Gou's nose puffed out white smoke.
"Of course … Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs is more important!"
Lord Gou didn't even think about it. He rolled his eyes, making his decision.
Then …
Boom!
The dog paw swung out.
Luo Ji's face was bewildered. Her body spun rapidly like a windmill, falling, smashing into the ground once again.
Swish.
The Death God Scythe stabbed into the ground in the distance.
Luo Ji was bewildered. As a loyal fan, she couldn't even compare to a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs …
"You mortal … You're unreasonable," Jin Jiao said coldly. "Anyway, the Netherworld woman must return to Earth Prison with us."
"With Sir Yinglong's ability, he should be able to suppress the curse …"
However, what he got in reply was a cold snort from Lord Gou.
"That stinky dragon can suppress the curse … Don't talk anymore. Be careful, Lord Gou, or you'll laugh yourself to death."
Lord Gou's words were filled with disdain for Yinglong, the Lord of Earth Prison.
"If Sir Yinglong can't do it … who else can?!"
Jin Jiao said.
"Me …"
All of a sudden, as soon as Jin Jiao's voice faded …
Bu Fang's faint voice arose.
Jin Jiao was bewildered.
Lord Gou's dog mouth twitched …
"You?! You're just a mortal chef … How could you suppress the curse? "Jin Jiao sneered, looking at Bu Fang.
It wasn't that he was mocking Bu Fang, but compared to the Earth Prison Overlord, Bu Fang's cultivation base was really too weak.
So weak that he couldn't even raise his interest.
This kind of power … How could he suppress the curse?
How could he suppress the curse?
Boom!
The aura on Jin Jiao's body burst out. It was an incomparably powerful aura, and the entire space seemed to tremble.
In the distance, Gongshu Ban and the others felt their hearts shrink, feeling frightened.
This aura …
Too oppressive, too terrifying!
"Do you feel suffocated? Do you feel your legs shivering? With your cultivation base … How could you suppress the curse? "
Jin Jiao coldly looked at Bu Fang, the muscles on his body seemingly bulging.
He planned to use his pressure to force Bu Fang to yield.
Even if the other party was acquainted with Lord Gou, he had to let him know that he had overestimated himself.
Lord Gou's eyes focused. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't take any action.
On the Netherworld Ship, the veins on You's eyes slowly faded, revealing her beautiful eyes.
With a trace of worry in her eyes, she looked at Bu Fang. Rumble!
Rumble!
Under the pressure of the Golden Horn, the sky seemed to have become roaring.
Bu Fang exhaled a long breath.
He didn't understand why so many people liked to use their pressure to oppress him …
His calm eyes looked at Jin Jiao.
The Vermillion Robe on Bu Fang's body suddenly radiated.
The Vermillion Robe, which was originally red and white, suddenly turned crimson red at this moment.
It seemed like a Vermillion Bird's cry arose.
Behind Bu Fang, a pair of flaming wings unfolded. Feathers fluttered in the sky.
Green smoke twirled.
The pitch-black Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared in Bu Fang's hand.
"I'm a chef … Why do I have to use power to balance my ability? Are you … a pig? "
Bu Fang said.
Hearing him, Jin Jiao was dumbstruck …
This mortal ant … What did he say?!
Boom!
A moment later, before he could pull himself together …
A black wok suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.
A thud resounded.
The black wok smashed onto his head.
Jin Jiao's face darkened. That black wok hit his face, intimately touching the golden horn on his forehead.
The indestructible Golden Horn had almost been smashed into pieces …
That bone-piercing pain made Jin Jiao clutch his horn, howling miserably in the void.
On the ground, as soon as Luo Ji got up, she saw a scene that made her dumbstruck.
"This little chef … He's so violent! Just because he didn't say anything, he started to fight. He's like You Ji … "
Bu Fang was a little surprised. His wok didn't smash Jin Jiao away …
That fellow's power was really strong.
He retrieved the Vermillion Robe, but the Black Turtle Constellation Wok was still hovering in his hand.
"The curse on You … I can suppress it. My dish can suppress her curse."
Bu Fang said casually.
"What nonsense are you talking about?! If my dish could suppress the curse, why would the Netherworld woman's curse bother the entire Earth Prison? "
Jin Jiao's tears almost rolled down his face.
If the Lord Gou wasn't here, with his fiery temper, he would have torn that human who dared to violate his noble golden horn into pieces!
His dish could suppress the curse?
That year, to suppress the curse, Old Hades had tried all kinds of methods.
He had even asked that perverted Realm Lord of the Heaven Chief Realm to cook a dish, but he still couldn't suppress the curse.
This little chef in front of him said that his dish could suppress the curse.
What kind of joke was this?!
Did that little chef think that his cooking skill was better than the Realm Lord of the Heaven Chief Realm?
The Realm Lord of the Heaven Chief Realm was the strongest chef in the Heaven Chief Realm … He was a High Grade Qilin Chef!
In the Heaven Chief Realm, in front of the canopy cabin on the top floor …
A naked, blonde man looked at Bu Fang with interest.
"Interesting … This little chef is wild, but he's wild! As a great chef, he has to be wild! "
Yaya looked at the excited Realm Lord, rubbing her temples.
"Realm Lord, Your Highness, he's not wild … He's overestimating himself." Yaya said, "That year, your dish with the principle couldn't suppress the curse … Where did this little chef get his courage to say that?"
"Why can't this little chef say that?" The Realm Lord looked at Yaya strangely. "Isn't it good for him to be confident in his cooking skills?"
"You should know … If you want to become a Qilin Chef, you must have the Heart of Cooking Path. If you don't have confidence in your cooking skills, how could you condense the Heart of Cooking Path?"
The Realm Lord said.
Yaya was bewildered. What the Realm Lord said made sense. She didn't know what to say …
The Realm Lord flipped his blonde hair, his eyes shining as he gazed at Bu Fang.
"It's time for this Realm Lord to show up! This little chef has a bright future … I'm willing to accept him as my apprentice! I wish him good luck in condensing the Heart of Cooking Path, pushing open the door to the peak of cooking … Hahahaha! "
The Realm Lord laughed, placing his hands on his waist. His naked body bloomed with divine light.
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