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Volume 1 Chapter 3: Cook?

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    However, Fu Tianyun could no longer say the next words. As the young master of the Sword God Palace pulled out the red sword, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and a flame burned from Fu Tianyun's body.  Soon Fu Tianyun's entire body was reduced to ashes.  Even the sharp sword in Fu Tianyun's hand slowly turned into a puddle of molten iron under the temperature of the flames.  "Young Palace Master." All eight men in black gathered around him, knelt down on one knee, and then said in a respectful voice.  "Okay, bring that kid back. I gave him a breath just now. If such a person stays in Mingyue Tower maybe he can be used by me in the future." The masked man put on the mask again.  A white jade mask with any pattern, and then said in a cold voice.  "But" One of the men in black showed a look of hesitation in his eyes, and then asked tentatively: "Young Palace Master, the appointment given by the Palace Master and the others before was to kill this boy directly without leaving any trace.  If this matter is discovered by someone from the Juggernaut lineage, I'm afraid" "Isn't there no trace left?" The masked man glanced at the man in black who spoke, feeling surging and cold.  The murderous aura suddenly came out of his body, covering the man in black who was speaking, and directly blocked what the latter wanted to say.  "I'm only telling you this time, please remember it for me. You Eight Horses were trained by me. I can train you, but I can also destroy you. You are not from the Sword God Palace, but from Mingyue Tower.  "Is what I said clear enough now?" "Yes, the host!" The eight people nodded in unison, and then responded at the same time, but the title in the words had changed directly from "Young Palace Master"  Became a "landlord".  "Very good." The masked man nodded, pointed to the slightly burning ashes on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Fu Tianyun is dead without evidence now. As long as we take that kid back, we will forget about him when the time comes.  After taking the Worry Gu, maybe there will be another useful person by my side. " "Of course, if you want to report this matter to the Sword God Palace, I have no objection, but it's best before reporting it.  Consider in your mind whether you can deliver the news alive. ""Follow the original poster to the death!" The eight people couldn't help but shudder. It was obvious from the murderous words of the masked man.  , they were obviously thinking of some bad memories.  "Jueying, go and bring that boy out. This is the territory of the Sword Saint lineage after all. If those seven guys are disturbed, we will be in trouble." "Yes." One of them swayed.  , left the place and rushed towards the forest, but in less than two seconds, the man known as "Jueying" let out an unbelievable low cry. Before he finished speaking, the masked man  His body suddenly became illusive, and then he came to Jueying's side. Looking at the messy ground and a pool of blood on the ground, the face under the mask also showed a suspicious look.  "What's going on? Where is the person?!" The masked man asked in a deep voice, and the other seven people rushed over immediately. One of the eight people immediately began to carefully identify the plants and trees around him. After a while,  , just then he slowly shook his head and said: "Master, there are no traces of anyone moving around." "You meanthis guy disappeared out of thin air?" The masked man's voice suddenly became cold.  , and the eight people standing beside him were silent. They were the strongest eight horses in Mingyue Tower. Each of them had their own special skills, including assassination, storming, control, tracking everything.  The person who was checking the surroundings just now was the person responsible for tracking among the Eight Horses, named Zhui Dian. Among the people that the Eight Horses wanted to pursue, as long as he was around, there was basically no one like him.  Can't catch up.  Since Zhui Dian said there were no traces of anyone moving around, there really weren¡¯t any.  "How could such a big living person disappear out of thin air?" The masked man said in a cold voice, thinking of the peerless magic weapon in his hand that could cut off everything in the world, and that man actually dared to use his fleshy palm.  He came to force the attack hard, and even made a sound like metal and iron. Such a strange method made the masked man fall into deep thought.  "It's indeed interesting. No wonder those old guys take it so seriously. But if you want to run away so easily, won't you ruin the reputation of Mingyue Tower?" As he said that, the masked man stretched out his hand.Void slowly held it, and a crimson flame gradually appeared in his hand, but the next moment, a powerful sword intent rose into the sky and suddenly enveloped him from a distance.  "He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to run wild under Yunyin Peak, are you tired of living?!" A sound like thunder suddenly sounded in the air, and then, a golden sword energy of about ten feet was like a laser, coming from the distant sky  Shooting down.  The masked man was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly clenched his palm, and the crimson flame reappeared in his palm. Then he moved his other hand back, and the figures of eight men in black flew back. The next moment, the mask  The man's arm suddenly exerted force, and then with a wave of his hand, a fire dragon suddenly rose into the sky and slammed into the golden sword energy in the sky.  With a loud "boom" sound, the golden sword energy and the fire dragon collided in mid-air and suddenly exploded. Dots of golden light and sparks circled and danced in the mid-air, exploding instantly like blooming fireworks.  "The third Sword Saint in the Sword Saint lineage, even though he is known as the Fierce Sun, is nothing more than that." The masked man sneered, and then waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly burst out, and the masked man and eight others  The figure of the man in black disappeared from the spot.  "Whoosh whoosh!" There were a few soft sounds, and then several figures in white clothes appeared on the spot. At first, a man with a resolute face who looked about forty years old looked at the direction where the masked man and others were leaving in the distance.  There was a solemn look on his resolute face.  "Sir." A young man in white clothes who followed whispered, and then pointed to the burning ground beside him. The man walked over and waved his hand. To his surprise, the flames did not go out!  "This is Xihe's Fire? Oops!" The man felt the breath of the flame slightly, and his expression behind him couldn't help but change slightly, and he couldn't help but blurted out and whispered.    In the dark world, Ling Tianhe only felt an alluring aroma constantly entering his nose, gradually waking him up from his deep sleep.  Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Ling Tianhe saw was a big fat face, and he was immediately startled. After all, the experience of losing his first kiss to Fatty Tang was still fresh in his mind, so he instinctively dodged back.  Suddenly, I discovered that the fat man was actually holding a big, bright kitchen knife in his hand!
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