I really want to be a cook

He just watched Qiye grow stronger while being teased by the other two Holy Sons.

In fact, in general, there is only one play.

Just once, Qiye also killed the two demon masters under the two candidate saint sons.

Just like this, he still felt that he had been greatly wronged, gritted his teeth, and like a lone wolf, he turned the forces under the hands of the two candidate saint sons upside down, and blood flowed like a river.

The most important thing is that this bastard has never seen a dead body when he kills people. Some people say that they saw him eat others with their own eyes. Even Fulong felt abnormal.

Although he is a member of the Demon Sect and loves to kill people and shed blood, every time he kills people, he can put them together piece by piece, and there will be no loss at all.

How could it be like Qiye, with not even a single hair left.

Afterwards, the two substitutes Xianyu, who couldn't hold back their face, shot in person, and they beat Qiye until his seven orifices bled, and almost died on the spot.

But in the end, Qiye ran away.

No one knew where he had gone, but when he showed up the next day, all his injuries had healed and he was even stronger.

The two major substitutes Xianyu shot again, and Qiye coughed up blood again and fled.

And then on the third day,

Fourth day

Three months later, the two major candidates for salted fish became dead fish.

Seven nights took the position of alternate saint son.

The vigilant Fulong immediately picked up his ass and ran back to the Thirteen Chaotic Kingdoms. This is his base camp. He has been operating here for several years, with more than a dozen hiding places and a large number of confidantes.

He didn't understand at that time that the two candidates for the Holy Son who had become dead fish, and possibly including him, had all become the whetstone of the Holy Son of Seven Nights under a certain supreme will.

Otherwise, how could he have escaped just right this time? You must know that everyone was in the base camp of the Butian Yimai at that time, and only Qiye was an outsider, but he was repeatedly allowed to escape.

At that time, he still secretly scolded the two big idiots, but now it seems that he is also half a idiot.

The rise of Qiye is like a prairie fire, and it is unstoppable. Fulong wants to run far away, but the title of the candidate son makes him have to face Qiye.

I thought it was in my own territory, and I could almost fight with Qiye.

In the end, he was killed by others. If he hadn't broken up Xingfu's subordinates in time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to keep this family fortune now.

As for the other guys, it is natural that the city head changes the king's flag, whoever is strong will follow whoever is, anyway, they are all their own sons, no difference.

Then came the scene where he met Jiang Ping.

And it took Qiye only half a year to do all of this.

Now that another half a year has passed, who knows how perverted he has become.

Fulong had already extinguished the idea of ​​fighting against Qiye, saying, wouldn't it be good to live honestly?

As for that Jiang Ping, let's make do with it first, he is so rude to Grandpa Fu, he really treats him like a little brother.

Early in the morning, in such a cold and deep pool, he was asked to go down to catch fish. One fish was not enough. Do you know how much fat the rich grandpa would lose by catching one fish?

In the end, even if he spared his life, it wouldn't make him feel better easily.

Do you still know Seven Nights?

Heh, I'm afraid I heard a name somewhere and wanted to scare me.

After all, how could that kind of pervert have such a thing as a friend? The word friend is also an extremely precious word for people from the Demon Sect, let alone a demon among demons like Qiye.

Thinking about it, Fulong showed a smug smile on his face, and said silently in his heart:

"The more people despise me, the heavier the price they will pay in the future!"

Then, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, the wind outside suddenly became noisy, and the door was blown open by the wind!

The wind in this season is cool, and the more it blows, the more comfortable it becomes, but Fulong only feels a bone-chilling chill.

He didn't know whether he was laughing or crying at the moment, his face must be very stiff anyway.

Just because of the figure that appeared at the door.

"Well, Your Royal Highness, good evening."

Fulong stood up from behind the desk with trembling legs and feet, as if he would fall limp without using his hands to support him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Qiye said indifferently.

That's the expression!

Fulong yelled in his heart.

This pervert was using this expression to kill the other two candidate saint sons in one fell swoop, and he was also using this expression to kill him and his subordinates.

Fulong said with a mournful face:

"It's been a long time, His Royal Highness, Son. Just because I didn't attack you at the headquarters before, just pass me off as a fart.

You see, now I have a fat head and stomach, and I have almost forgotten the kung fu in the past, and I can't even use a knife.

For the sake of my uselessness, just spare my life, okay? "

That pitiful appearance, how humble and humble.

At the same time, he yelled in his heart:

"Young master, my dear son, didn't you say nothing? Why did this pervert come to your door?

Come and save me!Xiao Fufu can't stand it anymore!

Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, are you sleepy?A villain has come to the door! "

As for the young man I was thinking about before, I don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick. Sooner or later, I want you to look good. In the face of the faint hope of life, I was swept into the garbage dump by him.

Whoever can save him now is his own father!

Qiye shook her head, her tone didn't fluctuate at all:

"Iron-chewing Dafa, one of the ten skills of the Demon Sect, transforms the power of gold and iron into the energy of essence and blood that spreads all over the body. Forcibly cross the border to kill the enemy.

The side effect is that you will become obese, and you will become more and more addicted to eating as your level increases, and finally you will not be able to control yourself and become a terrifying gluttonous monster.

Unless it reaches the state of consummation, gathers the essence and blood of the heart, and reaches the state of sending and receiving freely, the side effects cannot be avoided. "

"You secretly practice the iron chewing method, and now you are not weak at all, even stronger than before."

"I'm just doing it to protect myself!"

Fulong blushed and was extremely emotional:

"I don't even know when you came to kill me, what can you tell me to do? You killed so many people without even blinking an eye.

Every time I dream of you, I have nightmares. If I didn't practice this skill, I wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of you.

I was a handsome guy half a year ago, and the little girls who walked into the street would turn their heads and smile at me, but now I have become a greasy middle-aged uncle, and when I smile at them, they turn around and run away.

I used to have eight-pack abs, but now I only have a belly that is getting rounder and rounder, and I have to take good care of it every day, for fear that one day it will starve and lose weight.

am i easyI"

Fulong knelt down in front of Qiye, crying loudly:

"I beg you, Your Royal Highness, your lord has a lot, so please let me go, this poor little fat man!"

"Pfft!"

Fulong's crying stopped suddenly, and he looked in the direction where the laughter came from.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Not far away, Jiang Ping walked over with relaxed and happy steps, and even waved to Fulong who kept winking at him:

"How is it? Surprised or not, is it unexpected!"

Then, under Fulong's horrified eyes, Jiang Ping climbed onto his perverted shoulders, and smiled at him:

"My lord didn't lie to you, I was with good brother Qiye. Do you have any regrets, those days when you didn't try your best to please me?"

Fulong's horrified eyes immediately turned into ecstasy, he nodded wildly and said:

"My lord, are you here to save me?"

Jiang Ping nodded decisively under Fulong Xiyi's gaze and said:

"of course not!"

Then Jiang Ping immediately cursed:

"You bastard, do you think I don't know what I did in private?"

"If you really do things for me, I can save you again, but you don't have any fucking conscience at all!

No matter what I say, it can be regarded as repaying hatred with kindness and saving you once, but how many times have you murdered me, do you think I don't know?

Do you know what my old profession is?

Isn't it strange that every time you see me, Lao Qiu is by your side, which is what I strongly request, otherwise, with Lao Qiu's level, I'm afraid I would have died eight times out of ten times. "

"My lord, you can say that I'm not good at martial arts, but you can't question my profession."

At some point, Qiu Daoyu stood up quietly, and said with a heavy face:

"I am extremely serious about being the son's personal guard."

As he said that, he glanced at Qiye with extreme fear. In his perception, this person was like a bottomless vortex, which was constantly pulling and swallowing outwards, which was extremely terrifying.

But what surprised him even more was that this terrifying vortex just happened to avoid the young master, as if the young master and him had the same origin, no matter how he moved, it would not arouse its hostility.

"Go away!"

Jiang Ping waved his hands in disgust and said:

"I don't have any vision at all. Now it's time for my personal performance. You can give me a curtain call quickly, or you can be an audience, you know the rules."

Qiu Daoyu suddenly understood something:

"Young master is so awesome! Is that so?"

Jiang Ping nodded with satisfaction: "Children can be taught, but the timing still needs to be mastered. Practice hard next time."

"Hey, can we finish our questions first?"

When Fulong was interrupted by Qiu Daoyu, he had ups and downs, but the mood of parting life and death suddenly disappeared, and he even forgot to wipe his nose for a while.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Jiang Ping said: "When you first contacted your subordinates half a year ago, Qiye came to your door.

I was the one who stopped him and asked him to withdraw the killer behind him, otherwise, do you think you can grow fat here with peace of mind? "

"So you lived an extra half a year."

"So it is,"

Fulong nodded, and then laughed at himself: "I'm afraid the young master will be eyeing the list in my hand at that time.

My rich man has been in the Thirteen Kingdoms for so long, so this list is the only one that can interest you.

It's ridiculous, I still want to pick them up, but I'm the stupidest one. "

"Don't say that, without your help, Qiye would not be able to integrate the forces so quickly. But now you are useless, and you have opinions on me, thinking about killing the master all day long, so naturally you will kill him."

Jiang Ping stared at Fulong, his bright eyes seemed to have a layer of mist:

"Now, can you die in peace?"

Fulong nodded heavily, then asked:

"Young master, do you think I still have a chance?"

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"Do you want me to ask me to go hiking?"

Jiang Ping answered smoothly.

Fulong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Jiang Ping cautiously and asked: