Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1433 Last Words

"Well, I'll wait, I feel better now!" Tang Chenyu was a little worried, and he was reluctant to be the first batch.

"Hurry up and let me go up, stop talking nonsense, now I have the final say here!" Hua Mengying didn't care, as if whoever dares to gossip at this time will stay here for me, Tang Chenyu watched for a while Shake your head.

"Uncle Poison Immortal, I'm on my own, I'd better go with you!" Tang Chenyu still felt that something was wrong, but what Hua Mengying said made him even more ashamed.

"I was the one who let you go up first. I'm very defensive. If you weren't the apprentice of my junior sister, would you still want this kind of treatment? Hurry up, or I'll just drug you."

"Yes yes yes, I'll go, I'll go." Tang Chenyu didn't dare to object any more, he hurriedly went to Jin Wufeng, fearing that he would hear some hateful words from Hua Mengying's mouth again.

"The rest of the people don't be idle, aren't they afraid of being left behind?" Hua Mengying took out a large bundle of ropes from nowhere, "Everyone with intact hands and feet will climb the ropes for me."

As soon as the spirit chefs heard this, they hurried up and untied the rope, tied it to the big tree, and began to climb down.Speaking of fleeing for their lives, everyone was extremely agile.

Feng Qingyu walked over to help, but was ridiculed: "Young Master Feng, you should stay away, who knows if you are a spy sent by your father?"

"You..." Feng Qingyu was anxious for a moment, but soon he calmed down, walked into the man and said, "You said I was a spy, so I'm really sorry if I don't do anything?"

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately ran away in fright, leaving Feng Qingyu standing by the tree alone, lost in thought.

Master Yun has just made arrangements here, he approached Hua Mengying, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The Poison Immortal is still very powerful, and he has trained all the spiritual chefs to obey."

"No, it's Master Yun's idea."

It turned out that the two of them had already expected that there would be people who would not accept this decision, and maybe some people would fight over the issue of who went up first and then up, and it was not easy for Jin Wufeng to go back and forth, so they had to let some people go down the rope , is the fastest way to transfer personnel.

But with Jinwufeng, no one would be afraid of the rope.Therefore, Master Yun asked Hua Mengying to perform this show, and now that he has an iron fist in front of him, if he asks them to climb the rope, the spirit chefs will have no objections.

As expected, Master Yun was born in the Wanjin Pavilion. He has been in the business world for many years, and he is a master of insight into people's hearts.If you want to change to an ordinary person, who would dare to scheme against the spirit chef?
Hua Mengying praised in her heart, such a talent is quite in line with his temper, he has not been ossified by the world, and he is not self-righteous.Before, I only thought that Young Master Xiang was an extraordinary person, but looking at it now, this Wanjin Pavilion is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden!

The spirit chefs all descended the rope one by one, and in the end only Hua Mengying, Master Yun and Feng Qingyu, who were the queens, were left on it.

The rope was tied to a thick tree, and Feng Qingyu was watching from the side, so as not to make any mistakes.

"Boy, don't be dazed!"

Hua Mengying shouted: "Come here quickly, it's our turn."

"coming!"

Feng Qingyu stopped thinking, ran to the cliff, climbed the rope, and walked down.

"Boy, why were you so taken aback?" Hua Mengying asked.

"Uncle Poison Immortal, when you are so nervous, don't talk to me."

He was the last one to climb down, no more than two meters below him was Hua Mengying, and below that was Master Yun.Feng Qingyu just jumped off the cliff by grabbing the rope and glanced down, and immediately felt dizzy, the bottomless appearance was really frightening.

Now he was holding the rope tightly with both hands, the sweat on his palms hadn't dried, and he was very nervous, so he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Hua Mengying.

"It's just climbing a cliff, what about you kid?"

Hua Mengying muttered in a low voice, regardless of him, she was really afraid of distracting Feng Qingyu, so she didn't speak any more, and crawled down silently.

Before they came down, Jin Wufeng had just sent down a group of people, otherwise Hua Mengying would be sitting on Jin Wufeng, and she would have to climb the cliff herself.

However, after climbing a few steps, he felt that something was wrong.

"Uncle Poison Immortal, I feel something is wrong. This rope..."

Feng Qingyu was the first to feel the change of the rope, but before he could finish speaking, his whole body had already fallen freely downward.

On the cliff, Venerable Thousand Faces was standing next to a big tree, and it was he who loosened the rope tied to the tree round and round.After avoiding Guren's attack, he hid here secretly, watching things move in the direction he wanted.

"Go down, all down! It's just for you!"

With a ferocious smile on his face, Venerable Thousand Faces tightly held the end of the rope in his hand, and then let go of it as if nothing had happened.The tight rope retreated quickly.

"However, these hardships are the price you pay for cutting off my two fingers!"

"what!"

In an instant, screams resounded through the valley.

With no support at the other end of the rope, the people on this rope have no leverage and can only fall faster.

"Hold on to everything!"

A rough voice exploded from the top of her head, and Hua Mengying didn't recognize whose voice it was at first, but then, their downward trend was stopped.

Hua Mengying looked up and saw that Feng Qingyu was clinging tightly to a protruding rock. With one hand and five fingers spread out, he stared at a rock on his foot, and then he stabilized his figure, but the other half of his body was They are all suspended in the air, and the other hand is firmly grasping the rope.

His normally pretty face was now swollen with blood, the veins on his neck were bulging, the muscles on his arms were tense, and his hands were already purple.

It was precisely because all the strength in his body was used in one place that his voice just now became so unlike him that even Hua Mengying didn't recognize it.

Hua Mengying only took one look, then immediately lowered her head, concentrated her strength on her feet, and pushed hard against the cliff, forcing a depression.Taking advantage of this depression, he stood up straight and shared it with Feng Qingyu.

Master Yun also followed suit, using his spiritual power to create a place for himself to borrow, and then shouted to the people below, telling them not to panic and go down one by one.

"You boy, you can! It's really useful at critical moments. When I see your master later, I must praise you well."

Hua Mengying raised her head and said, but after feeling drops of viscous blood dripping on her face, her expression suddenly changed.

"Qingyu, your arm."

Feng Qingyu's arm was tightly stretched into a straight line, and the blood flowed down the fingertips, making it impossible for Hua Mengying to judge the severity of his injury for a while.

"Qing Yu, Qing Yu."

Hua Mengying anxiously called Feng Qingyu's name, but there was no response.Feng Qingyu's eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs bulged, his eyes went straight down, he stared at the rope, as if the expression on his face was also exerting force, and he had no strength to respond any more.

The number of people at the end of the rope has been decreasing, and even Hua Mengying can feel the weight on the rope is getting lighter, but Feng Qingyu still has the same expression, like a statue, without even blinking his eyes.

Hua Mengying felt more and more flustered in her heart: "Master Yun, hurry up and summon Jinwufeng, Qingyu can't stand it anymore! Hurry up."

It wasn't until he said these words that Feng Qingyu had a slight reaction, he pulled out an ugly smile, as if confessing his last words to Huameng's image: "Uncle Poison Immortal, I still don't believe that my father will kill Ling Chef .I believe he must have a hard time!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell like a kite with a broken string.

"No, Qing Yu!"

Hua Mengying tried her best to reach out to grab that person, but she could only grab a piece of nothingness.

"do not want!"

(End of this chapter)