I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

dark cabinet

Yin Li raised his foot and kicked hard at the twenty or so subordinates who were kneeling on the ground.

"What's the use of me raising you low-level waste? An ordinary cook can't handle it, and you still have the face to come back! Why don't you just die outside!"

"There are a few of you, don't you always claim to be the best in the world in martial arts? Why, are you all just eating? The secret book is so important that an outsider snatched it!"

"He San, what time is this? You still have the mind to drink! Are you deaf?" Yin Li's right eye jumped, and he walked towards a man in black who was sitting against the wall.

"Drink, drink, drink, I'll let you drink as much as you want!" Yin Li grabbed the wine gourd from He San's hand and poured it all on He San's head like crazy.

The wine flowed down the man's forehead and to his mouth.

"Have I ever told you that I, He San, hate others touching my wine gourd the most?" He San licked his lips, and his unchanging eyes were already stained with a trace of anger.

"Hahaha, it's a joke. You are just a dog under my hands. I can move whenever I want." Yin Li snorted coldly, and even raised his foot to kick.

However, in the next second, someone grabbed his ankle suddenly.

"He San, you are presumptuous!"

Before he could struggle, the sound of bones shattering caused him to change his claws into He San's eyeballs immediately.

"you wanna die!"

"Really? You probably forgot again, who helped you to the top. I was not around these years, but you took so many private jobs behind my back. I'm afraid you forgot the rules I set up at the beginning? What? , want me to recall it for you now?"

He San directly broke the opponent's arm.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and kill him, the traitor!"

Yin Li fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face was distorted by the pain, he glared at He San, wishing to cut him into pieces.

"But, but He San is the number one expert in the assassin world, and none of us are his opponents."

Those who were kneeling on the ground all retreated to the corner, like a group of ducklings caught in a severe cold, huddled together to keep warm.

Among them are the second and third killers.

But in front of a lunatic like He San, their force value is not worth mentioning at all.

If you rush forward now, at best you will die.

"Waste, it's all a bunch of waste!" Yin Li was trembling with anger, and his hands quietly stretched out to the dark bag, where colorless and odorless cartilage powder and highly poisonous poisonous powder were hidden.

Taking advantage of He San's inattention, he sprinkled cartilage powder and poisonous powder on He San's eyes.

"Go to hell! Hahaha~"

He San was startled, and hurriedly closed his eyes, but even so, a little powder still got into his eyes.

Damn it, dare to bully him.

Even if he was going to die, he would have to back him up.

He San jumped over like lightning, and slapped Yin Li's Tianling Gai with his palm.

Later, due to the onset of the effect of the medicine, it slowly went limp.

He doesn't want to die yet.

The only pity is that the person who gave him wine at the ghost market that day was not found.

Before he could take a sip of the wine, it spilled all over the soil, leaving only the heart-scratching smell of wine.

"Brothers, the pavilion master is dead, why don't we kill him to avenge the pavilion master?"

"But if you take advantage of his cartilage to kill him, wouldn't it be a bit invincible?"

"If he is in a normal state, can you kill him?"

"Kill him, and the Dark Pavilion will belong to us!"

Several people looked at each other, and they all raised their swords and slowly surrounded He San.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of He San's mouth, and several young men also wanted to kill him.

If he hadn't been bitten by fire ants a few days ago to pick fire bamboo fruit and his strength was temporarily sealed, he would have been able to crush them with one kick.

Now he has fallen into a tiger in Pingyang and been bullied by dogs.

"Hey, why is your Dark Pavilion so lively today? It's not good to bully the few with the more."

Chi Ming called all the way in, and after solving the guards outside the door, he saw this scene when he entered the door.

Behind him are Chacha, the coachman, Hu Batian, Zhiyuan, and Qiudie.

When the besiegers of He San saw who was coming, they were in a bad mood.

Aren't these just the living ancestors who played tricks on them last night and made the secret hall very restless?

Why are you here again?

When He Sanyi heard the familiar voice, his eyes lit up instantly.

That's right, that familiar smell.

He found the person who gave him wine in the ghost market.

"He San killed our pavilion master, and we want to kill him to avenge the pavilion master. This is our secret pavilion's private matter, and I hope your Excellency will not interfere with our secret pavilion's affairs." Lin Fei came out, his eyes were a little bit unfriendly.

He is the second-ranked killer, no matter how hard he tried for so many years, he has been pressed below He San, he is not reconciled.

Now there is such an opportunity, as long as he kills He San, the Dark Pavilion will be his from now on.

"If you choose to stand by and watch, the dark pavilion is willing to do one thing for you for free."

Asking the dark pavilion to do something, it can be said that it directly saved a large amount of commission.

Lin Fei was very confident that the young man in front of him would not refuse.

"Sorry, I'm here to kill your pavilion master too." Blame him for killing his parents more than ten years ago.

However, it is a pity that someone killed him one step earlier.

However, how could the revenge of killing one's father and one's mother be resolved with one death.

A pity flashed in Chi Ming's eyes.

He walked towards the dead body step by step and sighed.

"I originally wanted to cut you into pieces while you were alive, and then feed it to the wolves. You see, I specially brought a sharp boning knife so that the cuts can be made quickly and thinly."

"Since it's dead, it can't be wasted. Forget it, just feed it to the wolves."

Chi Ming shook his head with some regret, and looked at the pale-faced people with a smile: "As for me, I know how to repay my kindness the most. Since this righteous man helped me kill my enemy, as for me, no one is allowed to bully me. If you let him go, you say that I am doing this right?"

Not only did He San suffer from the cartilage powder, but the poisonous powder also started to take effect. He was a little powerless, and black blood began to overflow from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

"Take this antidote pill first."

He San thought he was really going to die this time, but he didn't want to see a purple-clothed woman who looked like a fairy before he died.

Someone stuffed a pill into his mouth, and before he could react, the pill had already melted in his mouth.

"The eyes are beautiful. It would be a pity if they were blinded by the poisonous powder."

After the woman in purple finished speaking, she gently wiped off the powder on his face with a silk handkerchief.

He San has lived for thousands of years, but this is the first time his face doesn't blush because of drinking.

"Thank you for saving this girl's life."

When Qiudie heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled.

"If you want to thank me, thank my master." Since she is the person the master wants to save, then she will not let people die easily, even the King of Hades.

The master didn't know that she had great medical skills, so he went to the pharmacy to get medicine.

Didn't trust her medical skills until just after taking her pills on the road.

"However, I don't have an antidote for the cartilage powder in your body. I can only wait for the time to pass." Qiudie stood up and walked behind Chi Ming.

He San's eyes fell on Chi Ming again, and then those who seemed to be teaching the chicks a lesson.

Although on the surface it looked like a one-sided rolling by force, but he himself was a demon, so he could tell the difference at a glance.

So, those people are demons, and they all regard the young man as their master?

He San couldn't figure it out.

Is this young man an expert in hiding his body skills?

After half a stick of incense, except for a few disobedient ones who were killed, everyone else chose to recognize Chi Ming as the new secret pavilion master.

Chi Ming sat on the soft couch made of gold, and asked the dark people below to report their names.

You look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.

They are usually called by their code names, so it doesn't matter if they say their own code names.

So, if there is one, there will be two, and one after another, they will report their own code names.

Chi Ming played with the golden walnut made of gold, and said casually: "Everyone named Black Eagle, Black Panther, and Night Fury, stand up."

Black Eagle, Black Panther, and Ye Sha are the elders of the Dark Pavilion. They originally planned to wait a few more years before retiring to the world and stop doing murderous activities. How could they have thought that the Dark Pavilion would change overnight.

They have rarely received missions in recent years, and most of the time they handle affairs in the dark cabinet.

What is the new Pavilion Master looking for them for?

They hesitated for a while, but stood up anyway.

"I'm actually very soft-hearted, but no matter how soft-hearted people are, they also have weaknesses. The last thing you should do is design and kill a couple in a place called Chuanzhou ten years ago."

Heiying and the others couldn't remember it at first, they had killed countless people over the years, so they couldn't remember clearly.

"Oh, I'm getting old, can't I remember? Then I'll kindly remind you again. Is the human blood steamed bun that Chi Chun handed you delicious?"

Chi Chun? !

The originally sealed memory is like a gate that has been released.

"Are you Chi Ming, Chi Zheng's son?" Black Eagle's eyes widened, pointing directly at Chi Ming.

That's the point of the talk, if he can't guess who the other party is, then his life for so many years is really in vain.

No wonder the killers sent out couldn't kill him.

"Hehe, it's not too stupid."

The three people in front of him plus Yin Li were the murderers who directly killed his parents.

Either way, they are all dead, how can they know that there is no possibility of escape if they don't win.

Black Eagle, Black Panther, and Night Fiend all understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, that Chi Ming doesn't look like a martial artist, and he is not protected by the few people below.

As long as they capture him first, they can take the opportunity to escape.

However, in the next second, the black eagle who was the first to fly in front of him was directly knocked out of his wits by the bone whip in Chi Ming's hand.

The black panther Ye Sha, who sensed something was wrong, turned around and fled, but even so, they still couldn't match Chi Ming's speed.

But in the blink of an eye, the two were also beaten by the bone whip and turned into powder.

Chi Ming put away his whip, and found that the few people below who were originally watching the show were all looking at him in astonishment.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said in a very good mood: "Okay, that's it for today, you still perform your duties, let's all go down."

Chi Ming waved his hand.

The reward given by the cookbook this time is quite good, not only opened the second floor of the restaurant, but also gave him a pair of wind-chasing boots.

The most wonderful thing is that these boots are no different from ordinary boots, as long as he wears them, his speed can reach the level of top-notch light work.

It's just that for various reasons, he still doesn't have time to check the rewards on the second floor.

Since Chi Chun and his son wanted him to die so much, and now he didn't want them to die too quickly, it was okay to find someone to beat him up, as long as he didn't play people to death.

Chi Ming stopped panning the walnuts and waved to the people standing outside the door.