The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 347
Zhang Yong?

Chen Yan and Miao Xin shuddered at the same time, and the sympathy on their faces disappeared instantly.

"Are you from Huanglong Mansion?"

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and finally understood it completely!

No need to guess, Zhang Yong's status in Huanglong Mansion is definitely not low.

And, definitely a master!
However, if he came to kill himself, he broke the rule of entering the Kunlun Secret Realm.

So, he already regarded himself as a dead person!

Enjoying beauty and delicacy should be his last madness before death, right?
"Correct!"

Zhang Yong nodded slightly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "Originally, I hated you very much! I planned to torture you to death slowly! However, the food you made is really delicious, so if you die quickly, even if This is my thank you gift!”

Zhang Yong hated Chen Yan.

Very, very hate!

It was because of him that Huang Tiandao gave himself this fatal task!

He knew that he and Chen Yan could be said to be two dead people now.

He is very unwilling!

He doesn't want to die!

But there is no way out!

And all of this was caused by Chen Yan!
Even if Chen Yan was slowly tortured to death, the hatred in his heart could not be eliminated!

But when he saw Chen Yan's painful appearance, he would feel a sense of revenge.

However, after tasting the delicacy made by Chen Yan, he has changed his mind.

The pleasure brought to him by delicious food is far more than that of torturing Chen Yan to death!
"Are you so sure that it's me who died, not you?"

Chen Yan looked at Zhang Yong with a smile on his face, without any panic.

"affim!"

Zhang Yong nodded seriously, and said confidently: "I know you are very strong, but in my hands, you have no chance of surviving! Of course, if you are a peerless genius like Xue Luan, then I will die in the It doesn't matter in your hands! Anyway, no matter what the result is, I will die."

People who are about to die are generally divided into two types.

One is to disregard everything and feel that God is unfair.

One is to see everything.

And Zhang Yong belongs to the latter.

Kill Chen Yan, he must die!
If he is not Chen Yan's opponent, he must die too!

For him, it is a death anyway, and it doesn't matter who dies in the hands of.

"Who are you from Zhou Yuanlong?" Chen Yan asked curiously.

"In name, he is his uncle." Zhang Yong replied flatly.

"Did Huang Tiandao ask you to come?" Chen Yan asked again.

Zhang Yong nodded, picked up the wine bottle on the table at the same time, and poured a big gulp of wine into his mouth.

Chen Yan looked at him with a smile, "Huang Tiandao asked you to die in order to avenge his apprentice, don't you hate him?"

"You and I are both dying people, so don't do such things to sow discord."

Zhang Yong looked at Chen Yan amusedly, "It doesn't matter whether I hate him or not!"

They are all dying people, what are you talking about?
If he said he didn't hate Huang Tiandao, it would be a lie.

He could have lived a good life, but Huang Tiandao's words made him lose hope of living, how could he not hate it?

But, no matter how much you hate Huang Tiandao, you can use it.

Because, he is not Huang Tiandao's opponent at all.

Moreover, there was no way to disobey Huang Tiandao's order.

"You can die." Chen Yan looked at Zhang Yong indifferently, "Before you die, pay me the meal money first! Anyway, you are also a dying person, and there is no point in keeping things like money. .”

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yong looked at Chen Yan with a sneer on his face, "You are so greedy for money when you are about to die, are you going to spend it in the underworld?"

"I won't die, only you will die."

Chen Yan got up, and said to Miao Xin: "Don't interfere! Let me see how strong he is!"

He also fused three drops of the blood essence of Ninghe Dragon King, and his cultivation base has been qualitatively improved.

Just right, take this chapter to practice!

"Then be careful yourself." Miao Xin nodded and smiled, and silently stepped aside.

Chen Yan nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Zhang Yong again, "Do you want to fight with me here, or go outside?"

"Just here."

Zhang Yong got up and looked at Chen Yan with burning eyes, "I suddenly felt that you might really have the strength to fight with me."

So calm!

Too indifferent!

If Chen Yan is not blindly arrogant, then he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

And that woman didn't seem to worry about Chen Yan's safety at all.

Thinking about it this way, he understood.

Chen Yan restrained the smile on his face, "For the sake of what you said before, I'll leave you a whole body."

"Haha, crazy enough!"

Zhang Yong laughed out loud, his eyes were cold, and he moved his feet to attack Chen Yan.

Fierce battles are imminent.

In an instant, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

Zhang Yong was more and more startled.

Chen Yan actually has the strength to fight against him!

This talent, I'm afraid it can be hailed as the No. 1 under Xue Luan, right?
Huanglong Mansion, who the hell did they offend?
If this son does not die, Huanglong Mansion will definitely be destroyed in his hands!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yong's offensive became even fiercer.

He hates Huang Tiandao!
However, his family still needs to be taken care of by Huang Tiandao!

He had to do his best to kill Chen Yan, otherwise, the destruction of Huanglong Mansion in Chen Yan's hands would not be of any benefit to his family.

With this in mind, Zhang Yong mobilized all the energy in his body, and suddenly punched Chen Yan.

The air exploded with the power of this punch.

"No wonder you are so confident, you really have some strength! You are much stronger than that idiot Zhou Yuanlong."

Chen Yan nodded slightly, but he didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately concentrated all his strength and punched him fiercely.

"Oh!"

There was a bang, and the two fists clashed.

Chen Yan took half a step back, but Zhang Yong's body flew upside down, directly punching a big hole in the wall.

The whole clubhouse trembled.

Vaguely, bursts of panic screams could be heard.

Zhang Yong fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and looked at Chen Yan in horror through the big hole.

So strong!

Chen Yan also looked at Zhang Yong through the big hole in the wall, "Hurry up and give the money before he's dead."

Zhang Yong was surprised, and then laughed out loud.

Every time he laughed, he spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

But he didn't care at all, he just looked at Chen Yan with a smile on his face, "This is the first time I've... seen someone who loves money like you!"

"This is money I earned with my own hands!"

Chen Yan smiled and said: "Anyway, it's useless for you to keep the money, let's hurry up! You give the money happily, and I will send you on the road happily!"

"It's useless."

Zhang Yong showed a relieved smile, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped himself hard on the face.

Zhang Yong fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Want to eat Overlord Meal here? Don't even think about it!"

Chen Yan looked at Zhang Yong's body with a smile on his face, and the imprint of the ghost messenger appeared.

As soon as Zhang Yong's soul left his body, he felt a powerful coercion coming over him.

Looking at his own corpse on the ground, and then at Chen Yan who was looking at him with a smile on his face, Zhang Yong's soul suddenly trembled...

(End of this chapter)