Fantasy: Cooking makes you stronger

At this moment, Xu Meng'er was like a tigress, with evil in her eyes.

"Luo Le, you should know why I'm looking for you!" Xu Meng'er twisted her snow-white wrist and stared at Luo Le tightly, her face unkind.

It can be seen that she is really angry.

Although Luo Le didn't know who Xu Meng'er was, he knew that the latter's identity was very big.

Didn't you see that old man had been guarding Xu Meng'er's side?

Although this thin old man had an ordinary appearance, his identity was as oppressive as ten thousand mountains!

Even the sect master of the Great Xuanzong had to be polite and respectful when he saw him.

Even the emperor of the Qingyun Dynasty had to be polite and respectful in the face of him.

"The girl misunderstood.

Luo Le said depressedly, if he had known that this girl had a good relationship with Yun Chusheng, he would not have targeted Yun Chusheng.

"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding!" Xu

Meng'er had a phoenix in her eyes, and she came directly, waving her pink fist

! Luo Le had the heart to resist, but he was shocked to find that Xu Meng'er's strength was too perverted, and the latter's cultivation had already surpassed the martial arts realm!

Behind him, Moffa stared blankly at this scene.

You must know that on weekdays, Xu Meng'er is rarely angry, her temper is so good, and she rarely does anything to people, but today, Mo Fa can see that Xu Meng'er is really angry.

Special code, even the fire fist method he taught him has been used!

Mo Fake has commanded, this move is amazingly powerful, it is best not to use it on people, especially men, otherwise it is easy to hurt people's lives.

"It seems that Miss really likes that kid, but if that kid wants to become Miss's man, he still needs to work hard! Although his cooking skills are great, it is impossible to conquer the master of the family through cooking, after all, in this world, martial arts are respected, not cooking...... "

Mo Fa thought secretly.

At this moment, a miserable cry was heard from ahead.

Chu Ling'er didn't dare to go out, she stayed in the house, she got dressed, stretched her neck, looked out the window, and saw the miserable picture of Luo Le being beaten by a young girl.

The peerless genius Luo Le in her impression didn't even have a chance to resist, she was beaten and her nose and eyes were swollen, and she screamed again and again!

She looked at the girl, her pupils shrank suddenly, wasn't that girl Xu Meng'er?

She secretly swallowed her saliva.

After a stick of incense, Xu Meng'er clapped her hands, stared at Luo Le, and threatened unceremoniously: "If you plot against my brother Chu Sheng again, I will let your Luo family disappear into the Qingyun Dynasty!"

After saying this, she left with Mo Fa.

Luo Le's face was extremely pale, there was endless anger in his heart, and he just wanted to go back to settle accounts with Chu Ling'er, a cheap woman, when suddenly, a shadow came quickly towards this side.

This is

a martial artist.

After a martial artist's cultivation reaches the martial master, the aura vortex in her body can form an aura inner pill, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth more quickly!

She is dressed in white, she looks like a country and a city, and her skin is snow-white, so people can't help but kiss her three thousand mouths.

Another beautiful woman, whose appearance is no worse than the previous Xu Meng'er

! Another beautiful woman is coming

! Luo Le knows that this is the inner disciple of the

Great Xuanzong, Fang Qinghan! As one of the three major sects of the Qingyun Dynasty, the Great Xuanzong is very large, and the number of people is also very large, reaching tens of thousands!

However, in the entire Great Xuanzong, there are no more than 1,000 inner disciples, and they are basically outer disciples.

In the Great Xuanzong, the inner disciples have a lot of power and have the power to kill, even if they kill the outer disciples, even if they are the strongest in the outer sect, the sect will not be able to manage it! Of course, no one will kill the outer disciples of the Great Xuanzong

for no reason.

"Senior Sister Fang!"

Luo Le arched his hand and bowed, he didn't know why Fang Qinghan came here.

"Break a finger, whatever you want!" the

voice was crisp, but with a touch of coldness.

Fang Qinghan's figure was like snow, like a mountain of ice and snow.

When Luo Le heard this, his brows furrowed deeply, he had never provoked Fang Qinghan, why did the other party come up and tell him to cut off a finger by himself?

He couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the latter knew that he was obscene with

Fang Qinghan every night? However, how did the other party know

? Could it be that he liked me? But the question is, if he likes me, why do you want to cut off one of my fingers?

Luo Le's mind has already begun to drift, I have to say, his thoughts are too naïve, and his brain hole is too big!

He likes Fang Qinghan very much, in fact, the male disciples of the entire Great Xuanzong regard Fang Qinghan as their dream lover.

However, Fang Qinghan was too cold, like an iceberg that could not be melted, like a lotus flower, which could only be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed.

"I'll come!"

Seeing Luo Le's wandering outside, Fang Qing said coldly, and immediately, he drew his sword and slashed forward.

The sword flashed away, and instantly landed on the middle finger of Luo Le's right hand.

Poof!

blood gushing.

A bloody middle finger fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Luo Le's entire facial features were distorted, looking very hideous, he screamed in pain, and looked at the figure with an unwilling face: "Why? Why did you break one of my fingers?"

"You hurt my personal cook.

Fang Qinghan was as cold as ever, and frost seemed to appear on his face.

"Your personal cook?who?" Luo

Le was still very confused, when did he hurt Senior Sister Fang's personal cook?"

Yun Chusheng.

Fang Qinghan said, leaving a word, and then turned to leave: "If you hurt my personal cook again next time, then leave your life behind!" Looking at Fang Qinghan

who was leaving, Luo Le's face kept twitching, and his facial features, which were hideous from pain, were about to burst into flames at this moment.

Two stunning beauties came today, one beat him violently, and the other broke his right middle finger

! The two beauties both came for one person!"Yun Chusheng! Why do you let two peerless beauties stand out for you!" Luo

Le's face was gloomy, and suddenly, he thought of Chu Ling'er.

"You, I'm going to you to death!" Luo

Le was furious and rushed directly into the room.

"Brother Luo Le......" Before Chu Ling'er's words fell, she was grabbed by Luo Le's hand, and the latter held the whip, and it was a wild whip.

Chu Ling'er screamed in pain, and in the end, she became like a bloody person, bloody and scarred!

"Come on, sell her to the Qinglou!"

"Brother Luo Le, no, no!"