The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

Leng Fengqing laughed, let go of Zhu Yin, and walked towards Lin Xian.

Everyone was sweating for her, the boss obviously just wanted to have dinner, why did you provoke him?

And Leng Fengqing didn't take Lin Xian in the slightest, what use can a mortal be, even the Dragon Emperor is my defeat.

Reaching out to Zhu Xucao, Lin Xian suddenly grabbed her arm, and a cold breath came out of his mouth.

"No one is allowed to touch my food."

No matter how he fought next to him, Lin Xian didn't care, but now whoever dares to touch his dinner will kill him. This may be... the obsession of a foodie.

Chapter [-] Pulling the Hair of the Ice Phoenix Queen

Chapter [-]:::Pull out the ice phoenix queen's hair and beg for automatic Leng Fengqing did not expect that he would be caught by a mortal.

"boom!"

She was hit hard to the ground.

Leng Fengqing lay on the ground in a daze, as if there was a brief amnesia, and he couldn't remember anything that happened just a few seconds ago.

Who I am, where I am, how I fell and why I have no idea at all.

How could I have been knocked down by a mortal? I must have remembered it wrong! After a few seconds of stunned, she got up and saw that Lin Xian was still eating there.

Then he jumped up again, but with a 'bang', he was thrown to the other side.

Get up, go again, and be thrown away again.

Leng Fengqing's face was filled with the words 'doubt life', but he ran up again and again without believing in evil.

Zhu Yin watched Leng Fengqing rush towards Lin Xian again and again, and shook his head.

I don't know if there is something wrong with her brain. Even though she was thrown so badly, she still dared to do something to Lin Xian.

However, the patriarch of the dignified Ice Phoenix clan, the old monster at the level of the demon emperor, was actually used by the boss as a toy to brush the boss's skills.

"I'm bored!"

Leng Fengqing rushed up again, wondering if she had a bad memory, or if she didn't learn enough lessons, Lin Xian finally couldn't help harassing her and stood up directly.

Why do you have to let a salted fish stand up? Do you know that it takes a lot of effort for a salted fish to stand up, and I was eight full after eating, and now it's all gone, what should you do if you let me have a late night snack?

Leng Fengqing didn't know that Lin Xian was thinking about the midnight snack right now, and planned to attack with all his strength.

But Lin Xian appeared directly in front of her before he could take action, and a slight wind sounded 'shuh', grabbing her neck.

No one would believe that a dignified demon emperor was actually caught in the hands of a mortal, but the fact happened right in front of him.

Leng Fengqing felt that he was about to suffocate, desperately trying to grab Lin Xian's palm, but found that he couldn't even move his fingers.

This is that... It's impossible for a mortal who has been following Zi Yan all the time. If he is a mortal, then he is not even an ant. Isn't the dignified demon emperor so worthless? "I hate when people disturb me to eat."

Lin Xian's eyes were slightly cold, and the surrounding air instantly dropped by dozens of degrees.

"Wait..., boss!"

Liu Shen's complexion changed: "Don't let the killer!"

"Leave the storage bag at least!"

Well, I can still make a lot of money! Just this sentence saved Leng Fengqing's life.

Bang! Lin Xian suddenly raised his hand and smashed Leng Fengqing to the ground, at least he saved a bit of strength.

Although... the demonic energy of Leng Fengqing that was directly smashed was dissipated, and the prototype was forced out.

He didn't get anything cheap, and he was beaten back to the prototype again. Now Leng Fengqing was completely desperate.

"Who the hell is this guy so strong?"

However, Lin Xian frowned as he looked at Leng Fengqing who was showing his prototype.

Taking a closer look, this ice phoenix looks like a chicken just now... He suddenly remembered the scent of a beggar, thought for a moment, and turned to Zi: "Zi Yan can make me another beggar. "

Beggar... When the chicken heard this, Leng Fengqing was so frightened that his hair fell out.

Wait..., what are you trying to do? I am the patriarch of the Ice Phoenix clan! Zi Yan thought for a moment: "It should be fine."

Lin Xian's thinking is very simple, as long as he can eat it, it doesn't matter whether he is a demon emperor or a demon saint.

In short, pluck the hair first and then talk about it! "Swish!"

Three times, five and two, Lin Xian actually started plucking in front of everyone.

The pure white feathers were scattered all over the place, and everyone was stunned.

The feathers of the demon clan often turn into clothes after being transformed.

In other words... Of course Lin Xian didn't know this.... He moved quickly, but he frowned quickly.

It is said that a bald phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and seeing Leng Fengqing's skinny appearance, Lin Xian immediately lost his appetite.

"Why is there so little chicken, what should Zi Yan do?"

Lin Xian brought a certain bald-haired phoenix to Zi Yan, who almost didn't smile when she glanced at it.

I saw that Leng Fengqing, who was invincible just now, had gray eyes and a look of being slaughtered.