The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 730: Treating People Like Straw Dogs

Yao Yue's appearance in front of Yan Shisan meant that Li Chaofeng had lost.

Without the Thousand Scale Divine Armor, every punch of Yao Yue could actually land on Li Chaofeng's body.

One day passed, and even though Li Chaofeng was seriously injured, he did not take back the Five Insects Divine Sword.
The Thousand Scale Divine Armor can only keep Li Chaofeng unharmed, but cannot kill Yao Yue.

And he wanted to kill Yao Yue.

More than ever.

But this requires someone's help.

The third young master of Excalibur, Xie Xiaofeng.

But Li Chaofeng used his powerful five senses to sense Xie Xiaofeng's condition countless times.
He is still that useless Aji.

So he had to wait until Xie Xiaofeng made a decision.

Unfortunately, Yao Yue was never someone he could control whenever he wanted.

As Ming Yu Gong's punches landed, Li Chaofeng's already red skin began to ulcerate bit by bit.

Finally, flesh and blood were revealed.

Then, due to a careless move, he was punched by Yaoyue and thrown into the mountain, where he was completely buried by the rubble.

Countless pieces of gravel rubbed against Li Chaofeng's flesh and blood. Even though Li Chaofeng's body's recovery ability was comparable to that of a demon, he still needed to resist the pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

So he paused for a moment.
Then, Yao Yue came straight to Yan Shisan.

After a day and night of fighting, Li Chaofeng had no way to defeat Yao Yue.

And Yao Yue also saw clearly the strangeness of Li Chaofeng's body.

This is not the strong body that a martial artist who practices horizontal training should possess.

Martial artists who practice horizontal training can indeed use their flesh and blood to fuse their true Qi and resist the attacks of Mingyu Gong.

But their physical recovery ability is still that of a mortal.

If you get injured, you will bleed, and if you are stabbed in a vital part, you will die instantly.

But Li Chaofeng is different.

He will also be hurt and bleed.

But no matter how serious the injuries Li Chaofeng suffered or how much blood he shed.

It only takes a while for Li Chaofeng to become full of energy again.

It was as if the blood in his body had never flowed from him.

Li Chaofeng could indeed not hurt Yao Yue, but Yao Yue could not kill Li Chaofeng either.

Even if she relied on a little bit of grinding, she couldn't kill Li Chaofeng.

With Li Chaofeng's recovery ability and his well-trained muscles, he can fight with Yao Yue until the end of time.

In addition to dealing with Li Chaofeng, Yao Yue also needs to kill someone.

The man in hemp clothes who was able to stop her movements and almost caused her to die under Li Chaofeng's knife.

Li Chaofeng cannot be killed by Yao Yue.

But he will get hurt and feel pain.

Yao Yue thought of a solution and attacked with all her strength, causing Li Chaofeng's skin to fester all over his body, and finally knocked him into the mountain with one punch.

Taking advantage of the time when Li Chaofeng was in great pain, Yao Yue came to Yan Shisan.
She wanted to get rid of this man in hemp clothes who might pose a threat to her.

The man in sackcloth clothes had already placed his hand on the Thousand Scale Divine Sword, but there was no fear in Yao Yue's eyes.

Very simple.
The man in hemp clothes in front of him could not hurt Yao Yue even if he stopped everything around her.

Because Yao Yue is now in mid-air, several feet above the ground.

Yao Yue and Li Chaofeng can fight in the air for a whole day and a night.

It doesn't mean that all warriors in the world can step into the air.

Whether Li Chaofeng is present or not, Yao Yue is now invincible.

So she looked down at the man in sackcloth and told him his fate directly.

Death is his only destiny.

Sooner or later, nothing will change.

Ignoring the young man in cloth behind the man in sackcloth, Yao Yue asked with cold eyes.

"If you can pose a threat to me, you can leave your name."

Yan Shisan put his hand on the hilt of the knife, but he did not pull it out.

Because he knew very well that he could not hurt Yao Yue in the sky at the moment.
He replied coldly: "Yan Shisan."

When Yao Yue heard Yan Shisan's name, she frowned slightly and confirmed.

"Brother Yiku is dead?"

Yan Shisan shook his head: "I didn't kill them."

Yao Yue said sarcastically, "Even if the Devil in the Sword follows Li Chaofeng, will he become merciful?"

Yan Shisan retorted: "I have never joined the Shenlong Gang, and I have never been a subordinate of Li Chaofeng."

Yao Yue asked with a smile: "If that's the case, why don't you kill brother Yiku?"

Yan Shisan looked up at Yao Yue and argued.

"Li Chaofeng not wanting to kill anyone and I not wanting to kill anyone are two completely different things."

Having said this, Yan Shisan quickly smiled and continued.

"A doctor shouldn't take pleasure in killing people, he should only be happy when he saves people." Yao Yue interrupted, "People in this world are always greedy for life and afraid of death."

"If you don't kill anyone, you will be killed by others."

One debate, one answer, one word, one statement.

Yao Yue's eyes were cold and Yan Shisan was tense the whole time.

Yao Yue seemed to be trying to persuade the couple in a friendly way, but in fact, the situation was tense.

However, Yan Shisan's sword had not yet been used, and Yao Yue did not take the initiative to approach.

The fifteen deadly swords that stop time are something no one can take lightly once they have seen them.

Holding the hilt of the knife, Yan Shisan continued.

"So the Palace Master wants to use murder to control the hearts of the people?"

Yao Yue stared at Yan Shisan's hand, calculating what might happen in her mind, and replied with a smile.

"If Li Chaofeng can do it, why can't I do it?"

Yan Shisan closed his eyes slightly and said.

“What if someone disagrees?”

Yao Yue sneered: "Then go die!"

Yan Shisan laughed: "But I don't want to die yet."

Yao Yue: "Whoever I want to die must die."

“And this is God’s right.”

Yan Shisan's eyes became sharp and he said with a smile.

"It seems that the Palace Master is not another Li Chaofeng."

"Li Chaofeng does kill people, but he kills to protect his principles."

"But the Palace Master only wants to have the power of life and death over everything in the world."

Yao Yue laughed and said, "The strong prey on the weak. It has always been like this since ancient times."

"Even if there is a reincarnated real dragon like Li Chaofeng, what can it change?"

Yan Shisan looked at Yao Yue's frosty eyes and replied with a smile.

"He changed me, and also changed many things in the world, and saved"

Suddenly, Yao Yue fell down at a high speed.

She wanted to kill Yan Shisan, and this matter remained unchanged from beginning to end.
If you want to kill Yan Shisan, you have to stop Yan Shisan from drawing his sword.

Yao Yue couldn't stop Yan Shisan from drawing his sword, but she could see that Yan Shisan only wanted to defend himself.
Defense means safety.

It means that Yao Yue can get closer.

If he gets a little closer, Yao Yue can use long-range means to force Yan Shisan to stay away from the Thousand Scale Divine Sword.

Without the Thousand Scale Divine Sword, even if Yan Shisan could stop time and space, he would not be able to break through the opponent's body-protecting Qi.
Yao Yue fell several feet down and slapped Yan Shisan from a distance.

Yan Shisan looked like he was struggling.

It was simple, he was willing to engage in a verbal confrontation with Yao Yue just to delay time.

At the same time, he also wanted to remind Xie Xiaofeng behind him.

It would be a huge disaster for the world if Yao Yue ruled the world.

Once Yao Yue makes a move, it means that Yan Shisan’s Fifteen Deadly Swords must be used.

But the current Yan Shisan cannot possibly hurt Yao Yue.
Letting go of the knife handle, Yan Shisan did not draw his sword, nor did he even try to dodge Yao Yue's palm wind.

Since it's useless.

Then there is no need.

It's just a death.

No one has ever died in life.

If I could use my death to make Xie Xiaofeng realize his mistake.

Then his death was worth it.

Yan Shisan was ready to die, but Xie Xiaofeng didn't want to see him die.

A pair of sword fingers suddenly appeared in front of Yan Shisan, trying to deflect the palm wind that was powerful enough to kill people.

The sword is directed out.

Like the setting sun at dusk, and like the scorching sun at noon.

Like a rainbow after the rain, and like dark clouds before the rain.

Like moving, yet still.