God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Zhao Qinglin was determined to crawl to Zhang Wu Yue even if he had to. He was worried that if he continued like this, he would not be able to hold on for a few days.

It’s a pity that given his current physical condition, it’s difficult for him to get off the bed.

Fortunately, Zhang Wu Yue heard from his disciples that Zhao Qinglin must see him, so he found time to come.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Wu Yue frowned when he saw Zhao Qinglin wrapped in white cloth on the bed.

"How did it happen?"

Zhang Wu Yue had heard about the incident, but he had not seen it with his own eyes. When he saw Zhao Qinglin's miserable appearance, he could not help but frown.

How could such a normal person be wrapped up like a dumpling?

Moreover, even though the white cloth was wrapped layer by layer, it was still stained red by the blood. One could still clearly see that the blood was constantly seeping into the white cloth.

Facing Zhang Wu Yue's frowning and questioning, Zhao Qinglin's eyes suddenly became wet and tears could not stop flowing.

God knows how he got through these days. The pain he went through is really beyond words for outsiders.

"Brother, you... you finally came out."

His voice became choked up, but he was obviously weak when he spoke.

"Why are you in such a hurry to see me?"

Looking at Zhao Qinglin with tears in his eyes, Zhang Wu Yue asked calmly.

He was busy preparing for the pure-blooded phoenix and didn't expect so many things to have happened recently. Naturally, he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Zhao Qinglin.

In response to Zhang Wu Yue's question, Zhao Qinglin quickly expressed his thoughts.

He was really scared. Every day when he woke up and opened his eyes, three or five strong men from Qiankun Fire Hall rushed in and beat him up without any explanation.

Zhao Qinglin really couldn't hold on any longer, so his idea at this moment was very simple, just let it go.

There would be no problem even if he took the initiative to admit his mistake and make amends to Huang Chong. I just hope that it would stop there and that he would not be tortured any further.

However, upon hearing this, Zhang Wu Yue frowned and refused on the spot.

"Forget it? Now you tell me to forget it? Impossible."

"Brother, I............"

"At this point, this matter is no longer your business."

Zhao Qinglin still wanted to admit his mistake, but Zhang Wu Yue never gave him the chance.

Admitting his mistake now? Then where would the face of Longkun Huotang and Zhang Wuyue be? This was impossible.

Without giving Zhao Qinglin the chance to continue speaking, Zhang Wu Yue warned him a few words and left without waiting for Zhao Qinglin to reply.

If the people from Qiankun Fire Hall want to play, then he will naturally accompany them to the end.

There is no reason to retreat halfway.

If Zhang Wu Yue retreated and gave in now, then in the eyes of the other Fire Halls, wouldn’t they all think that the Longkun Fire Hall was afraid of the Qiankun Fire Hall?

He, Zhang Wu Yue, was afraid of Ye Changqing.

Seeing Zhang Wu Yue turning around and leaving, Zhao Qinglin wanted to call him to stop, but unfortunately, the other party disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qinglin was the only one left, with tears in his eyes. When would this end?

At this moment, Zhao Qinglin felt like gods were fighting and mortals were suffering.

It was true that he was the one who caused the trouble, but the problem was that he was a coward now. Unfortunately, he no longer had the power to choose.

Zhang Wu Yue had no intention of backing down, and as he came out of retreat, the morale of the disciples of Longkun Fire Hall was high, and they all clamored to teach the people of Qiankun Fire Hall a lesson.

It is conceivable that there will be another fierce battle between dragons and tigers, but this will be difficult for Zhao Qinglin.

On the other side, in the Qiankun Fire Hall, as Zhang Wu Yue came out of retreat, Ye Changqing also came out one after another.

Because Ma Qiankun has already received news that the competition for the pure-blooded fairy phoenix will begin in three days.

Everything that needs to be prepared has been almost done, and time is running out.

Ye Changqing, who left that independent small space, and Zhang Wu Yue, were the first to learn about recent events.

However, unlike Zhang Wu Yue, Ye Changqing took the initiative to visit Huang Chong after hearing the news.

Seeing Huang Chong lying on the bed, who was not much better than Zhao Qinglin, Ye Changqing didn't have time to say anything before Huang Chong started crying.

"Brother Ye, you finally came out of seclusion. I......"

Speaking of the latter part, Huang Chong couldn't stop crying. These days have been so difficult.

Looking at Huang Chong's miserable appearance, Ye Changqing comforted him.

"Okay, be a man, why are you crying?"

"Brother Ye, I...why don't we just forget about this?"

Huang Chong said the same thing as Zhao Qinglin, this life is really not a life for human beings.

Looking at Huang Chong's face full of fear, Ye Changqing shook his head. It would definitely not be possible to give up now.

Even if I agree, it is impossible for the many disciples and deacons of Qiankun Fire Hall to agree.

The two major gangs have already started a real fight. It is impossible for you to stop at this point.

However, looking at Huang Chong's body full of holes, Ye Changqing himself felt that if this happened two more times, this guy might really be finished.

So, after thinking for a moment, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Just rest and recover. I will take care of this matter."

After saying that, he comforted Huang Chong a few more words. Finally, under Huang Chong's desperate and complicated gaze, Ye Changqing left.

After leaving Huang Chong, Ye Changqing felt that the matter should come to an end, or should be handled in a different way.

But I have to wait until I meet Zhang Wu Yue.

"What? Senior Brother, you're going to Longkun Fire Hall?"

"Well, meet Zhang Wu Yue."

Upon learning that Ye Changqing was going to Longkun Fire Hall, all the formal disciples strongly opposed it.

Going to Longkun Fire Hall at this time would be courting death, wouldn't it? Right now the two major halls are really fighting each other. As the eldest brother of Qiankun Fire Hall, how can Ye Changqing get away with anything by going there?

However, Ye Changqing had his own ideas, and he was not going alone.

He brought along a group of disciples and deacons from the Qiankun Fire Hall and marched towards the Longkun Fire Hall in a mighty procession.

In the city, the disciples from other major fire halls were full of anticipation when they learned that Ye Changqing and Zhang Wu Yue had come out of retreat one after another.

The eldest brothers from the two Fire Halls have come out of retreat, and it looks like things are going to be even more exciting.

Judging from the current situation, if a winner cannot be determined, this matter will be difficult to resolve.

Ye Changqing led his men straight to Longkun Fire Hall and had no intention of hiding their whereabouts, so Zhang Wu Yue had already learned the news halfway.

In the Longkun Fire Hall, Zhang Wu Yue listened to the report of a disciple below and said with a faint smile.

"You're bringing people to attack me? Ha, this Ye wants to fight me to the death as soon as he comes out of seclusion? You're quite courageous, but I want to see if you have the ability to do that."

Zhang Wu Yue was naturally not afraid of Ye Changqing's actions. What could change after coming out of seclusion? How could a new disciple really make any waves?

At that moment, Zhang Wu Yue also ordered all the disciples of Long Kun Fire Hall to gather together and prepare to welcome Ye Changqing's arrival.