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Chapter 857

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This chef was a member of the Demon Chef Clan in the Ruin Prison. Xie He liked to eat, so he had found this demon chef to be his chef.

In reality, this decision was the right one. After all, he was a member of the Demon Chef Clan. The dishes he cooked were delicious, and his skills were superb.

Most importantly, the Demon Chef Clan specialized in using spices. The combination of various spices could make the fragrance of the dishes reach the peak.

Ah Mo grinned, his eyes looking as though he had found his prey, bursting with brilliance. He raised his hand, and his long fingernails gently knocked on the steel cage, making a clanging sound.

"It's really an excellent ingredient …"

Ah Mo laughed hoarsely, his face revealing a look of desire and excitement.

In his mind, he was already thinking about what kind of spices to pair with this ingredient, so that the taste of the ingredient could be brought out to the peak.

Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was in the cage, was trembling all over. She had already grown up. Although her little face still had a hint of immaturity, she was no longer the little girl from before. She now had the seductive and graceful figure of a young girl.

She had become even more slender and elegant, and her beauty was not inferior to Xiao Yanyu's.

Xiao Yanyu was also in the cage. Although she looked to be in a sorry state, her gaze was very calm.

She was a cultured and reasonable woman. She was very quiet, always giving people a very ethereal feeling.

Facing death, she was not that afraid. Although her gaze was trembling, revealing the nervousness in her heart, compared to Ouyang Xiaoyi, she was still much calmer.

This kind of calmness made the demon chef Ah Mo a little unhappy.

Crack!

The demon chef Ah Mo's palm suddenly grabbed the steel cage, and the steel bars of the cage were directly crushed by him.

Although Ah Mo was just a chef, his cultivation was not weak. He had the cultivation of the Divine Physique Echelon.

After all, as a chef, facing all kinds of ingredients, if he did not have enough cultivation, he would sometimes be at a loss.

"Let them go!"

Xiao Xiaolong was enraged to the extreme. His fair face was flushed red because of his anger. He breathed heavily through his nose, and his body was filled with raging flames of anger.

"It's very simple to let them go. You just have to be my personal chef and cook for me … Then I can let these two women live a little longer."

Xie He, who was sitting on the dragon throne, said with a smile.

Xiao Xiaolong suddenly raised his head, his eyes surging with rage.

"Dream on!"



Bu Fang walked slowly with his hands behind his back. He entered the Tianxuan Gate and headed for the palace.

The Gate of Heavenly Mystery was no stranger to Bu Fang. He had walked through it many times and even cooked at the Hundred Family Banquet.

As he stepped on the snow, it made a crunching sound.

Ni Yan followed behind Bu Fang.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped in their tracks.

The Vermillion Robe on Bu Fang's body glowed in the wind and snow, fluttering in the wind.

The thick pile of snow on the ground suddenly exploded.

One after another, pitch-black figures shot up from under the snow, causing snowflakes to fly everywhere.

These were the experts of the Demon Scorpion Race.

They soared into the sky, and their first move was a sure-kill move.

The scorpion tail shot out. Under the sunlight, the scorpion tail blossomed with resplendent venom.

"Die!!"

These demon scorpion experts that emerged from the snow were much stronger than those that Bu Fang had encountered previously. They were basically all Divine Body Echelon existences.

Their auras were stronger, and their venomous tails were faster. It seemed like they wanted to kill with one strike.

However, Bu Fang's face didn't change at all.

His spirit sea surged, and in the next instant, his mental energy spread out. The terrifying mental energy caused the surroundings to stagnate, and everything became stagnant in the air.

Those demon scorpion experts with ferocious faces were sealed in the void.

Bu Fang looked at them indifferently. He raised his hand, flicking his finger.

The dark golden flame rapidly dashed out, instantly drilling into the bodies of every expert of the Demon Scorpion Clan.

From the inside out, it started to burn …

These experts of the Demon Scorpion Race turned into ashes one by one.

Even if they were Divine Body Echelon existences, under Bu Fang's Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, they were still fragile.

Rumble …

The ashes fell together with the white snow, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Bu Fang didn't care. He clasped his hands, continuing to move forward.

His mental energy spread out, instantly spreading to the entire imperial palace.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes because he saw a familiar person in his psychic power.

However, that familiar person's appearance made Bu Fang's face darken.

Ni Yan followed behind Bu Fang. Seeing Bu Fang's expression change, she was slightly stunned. She could feel that Owner Bu … seemed to be a little angry.

Imperial Palace Hall

The expression of the demon scorpion race's leader, Xie He, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly changed.

His gaze focused into the distance. Just now, his heart suddenly palpitated.

It was as if his entire person was exposed to some kind of spying. Who dared to spy on him?

In this backward human empire, could it be that there was still an almighty human existence?

That was impossible …

He must have sensed wrongly just now!

Xie He's eyes narrowed, becoming a little more sinister.

His gaze landed on Xiao Xiaolong, who would risk his life to not agree to his request. In that instant, he was a little dispirited.

"Ah Mo, I allow you to start cooking. I hope you won't disappoint this leader."

Xie He said.

When that Ah Mo heard Xie He's words, the aura on his body instantly burst forth. The sinister face that was wrapped in the black robe revealed a trace of excitement.

"Many thanks to leader for granting my wish … With such a top-grade ingredient, Ah Mo will definitely not disappoint leader!"

With a wave of his hand, the steel bars of the cage were all shattered.

Ouyang Xiaoyi and Xiao Yanyu's delicate bodies trembled.

"Don't come over!"

No matter how calm Xiao Yanyu was, at this moment, she still felt a little flustered. Could it be that they were really going to die here today?

The disaster came too quickly. Xiao Yanyu and Ouyang Xiaoyi found it hard to accept.

Xiao Xiaolong furiously roared. He wanted to struggle.

However, his cultivation was too weak, and he could not break free from the demon scorpion race's restraints. He could only watch as that disgusting demon chef Ah Mo approached Xiao Yanyu and Ouyang Xiaoyi step by step.

"My little darlings, don't be afraid. If you're afraid, the quality of the meat won't be good … Come, give this chef a smile …" Ah Mo approached step by step. His hand shook, and a kitchen knife instantly fell into his hand.

The appearance of that kitchen knife was very strange. In reality, it did not look like a kitchen knife. It was a bone knife that was sharpened from the leg bones of some spirit beast.

The white kitchen knife was engraved with demonic runes, causing the knife to be filled with a strange fluctuation and be incomparably sharp.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

The kitchen knife spun in Ah Mo's hand.

The saber light flickered, and waves of energy spread out. His mouth opened, and his tongue hung down, revealing a sinister smile.

That smile caused Xiao Yanyu and Ouyang Xiaoyi's bodies to tremble even more.

On the dragon throne, the demon scorpion race's leader, Xie He, also slightly narrowed his eyes, revealing a look of anticipation.

Xiao Xiaolong's eyes widened. They were bloodshot, and his anger surged violently.

However, he could not do anything. He could only watch.

He watched as that kitchen knife continuously approached Xiao Yanyu and Ouyang Xiaoyi.

Within the entire imperial palace, all of the demon scorpion race's experts let out a cold laugh.

The kitchen knife emitted a cold light as it neared Ouyang Xiaoyi. Ah Mo had his own way of dealing with these ingredients.

The demon chefs were good at cooking, and they were good at using spices.

Around his body, white bone jars that contained a rich fragrance floated up, revolving around his body.

There was a smacking sound.

The kitchen knife was grasped accurately by Ah Mo.

At this moment, Ah Mo's eyes suddenly widened.

The knife was aimed at Ouyang Xiaoyi's artery, tearing it apart.

To deal with ingredients, one had to first bleed …

Ah Mo's tongue stretched out, his face filled with anticipation for the scene of fresh blood spurting out. The fragrance of fresh blood caused his entire body to slightly tremble.

That was an excited tremble.

Ouyang Xiaoyi was so scared that she tightly closed her eyes. Her entire person was shrouded in despair.

Her heart was like dead ashes.

However, suddenly …

She thought that she was about to die. The pain that she imagined did not descend.

Everything around her became extremely quiet.

Her eyelashes slightly trembled as she slowly opened her eyes.

In the next instant, she discovered that the distance between that kitchen knife and her artery was less than an inch.

However, it was this inch that was difficult to advance.

Ah Mo's body froze, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Tap tap tap …

The clear sound of footsteps rang out in everyone's ears.

Ouyang Xiaoyi froze. Xiao Yanyu also froze.

They all raised their heads to look.

Over there … a familiar thin and slender figure slowly walked out.

Bu Fang clasped his hands, the Vermillion Robe on his body fluttering.

His faint mental force surged as he looked at the scene in the great hall. He gently exhaled.

"I'm back."

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