My Master is Super Fierce

Fang Teng squeezed his fists tightly, his eyes surged with anger: "Lu Chen, you can't speak without words. I've knocked you two hundred heads, and quickly let go of my master."

Fang Changlin and He Qian were almost not angry.

This little **** doesn't keep his promise at all.

Lu Chen said lightly: "For the average person, I still keep my promises, but for the anti-bone boy, especially the small anti-bone boy, there is no need to keep the promise."

Fang Changlin was also scolded by these words.

"you..."

High in the sky, Fang Changlin's face was pale when he heard Lu Chen's words, and he wished to choke Lu Chen to death.

However, his lips moved a few times, and finally he felt ashamed and did not speak.

The people in the palace felt very relieved. His Highness's words uttered their heartfelt words. Since the emperor's body was very poisonous, Fang Changlin had rebelled, and he was a true self-defeating boy.

If it weren't for His Highness who just happened to come back, give the emperor's detoxification pills, and arrange the killing formation and killing the original spirit realm in the palace, their situation would be worrying, and sooner or later they would be breached, and their end would be a dead end.

Now that the general is scolded, I feel very refreshed. Just like eating ginseng fruit, my pores are open.

Lu Chen faced Fang Teng and said with a smile: "If you want your master to come out, give me a thousand knocks."

This time Fang Teng didn't do it, but stared at him with eyes full of anger, because Fang Teng felt that even if he was knocking 10,000 heads, Lu Chen would turn back.

Seeing Fang Teng standing still, Lu Chen turned his head and yelled, "Old He, look at what white-eyed wolf apprentice you taught."

Fang Teng's face turned into pig liver, staring at Lu Chen bitterly.

"enough"

He Qian suddenly spoke with a gloomy face, because he now understands that this little **** is playing with him at all, and playing with his apprentice Fang Teng, no matter how much Fang Teng knocks his head, he will not open the formation.

"Old He, it seems that you are quite spine. You don't need help from your apprentice. I'm very optimistic that you can break the battle on your own," Lu Chen said appreciatively. He walked back and sat in a chair with a leisurely attitude.

"Old He, come on" Lu Chen gave He Qian a thumbs up.

He Qianqi turned his head and focused on attacking the formation flag, making a blind eye.

Soon, another two hours passed, the sky was completely dark, and a lot of people outside the palace dispersed. Before leaving, I sympathized with the trapped king realm, the majestic warrior, and was actually trapped five. The rank formation has been unable to come out.

For these two hours, He Qian had been attacking the formation, expending a lot of energy, and gradually became a little out of breath. Fortunately, there was aura in the enchantment, and he could also absorb the aura without being too weak.

But, being trapped in the formation all the time, what's this really called?

Time passed by, and Fang Changlin and his son did not leave, standing high in the air, wishing to cut Lu Chen a thousand swords, especially Fang Teng's forehead, swelling the bag of bread.

Today, for the people in the palace, they are very excited. It is the first time to see the aloof king so embarrassed, especially the guard who was traumatized by He Qian with mental energy, and his heart is very refreshing.

Lu Chen waved his hand and saw that there was a lot of extra stuff on the ground. Everyone looked at it and found that it was a piece of huge meat, each piece weighing more than a thousand catties.

Each piece of meat was well-proportioned in color and overflowing with energy. Even if it was cut into pieces, there was still a monster aura permeating, and the monster aura was not weak.

In addition, there are two seven or eight meters long, the thickness of the bucket, the hairy thighs, on which the blood is stained, and there is faint energy diffused.

"this is..."

People around looked over curiously.

Even He Qian in the enchantment also looked over. He stared at the flesh exuding pure energy on the ground. For some reason, he always felt that the flesh of these monsters was extraordinary.

"Everyone is hungry. I have 20,000 catties of ready-made meat here. I ask the chef to make it. These meats can be braised in brown sauce or stir-fried. These two legs are simmered and stewed with high fire. When I am young, stew the essence from the bones," Lu Chen said, then beckoned and called a few guards to help move the ingredients to the back kitchen.

"I invite everyone to dinner, and all move here after it's done. Let's admire Lao He Pozhen together"

Li Ying waited for the guard to come and moved the meat away.

He Qian in the enchantment almost didn't get angry. The **** thought he was a monkey and had to let a group of people watch.

"His Royal Highness, the meat just now" Zuo Qiuchan asked quietly, his eyes shocked.

Because they have never seen such a rich meat.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just ordinary monster meat, I'll treat you" Lu Chen said with a smile.

He didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of fainting them.

These are the meat of the sixth-order monster beasts, equivalent to the king-level monster meat, containing a huge amount of essence, and humans have eaten a lot.

Especially for people below the transcendent realm.

The meat of the Demon King level can enhance the blood, reborn, make the blood abnormal, and increase the potential.

It took two hours to cook, and during these two hours, Lu Chen replaced eight new formation flags, which made He Qian angrily cursed, how could this kid have so many array flags.

From now on, this kid has used fifty or sixty new formation flags.

This can all come up with three sets of Qijue Sword Formations.

No matter how many array flags there are, it's not such a mess.

The palace guard, as well as Zuoqiuchan and Mo Xingkong, also had two feelings tangled together, excited and heartache.

Originally, they thought that His Highness had only one set of five-level killing formations, but now that they took out the additional formation flags, they could form three or four sets of Qijue Sword Formations.

A set of five-level killing array can sell more than 100 million spirit stones outside, and it is still priceless. Even if you don't sell spirit stones, you can also exchange various precious martial arts, exercises, or medicines.

Now that His Royal Highness is so extravagant and wasteful for a king, how can they not feel heartache.

In the palace, Lu Zhengheng, who is hidden in the dark, feels heartache for some reason. This rebellious son is simply a prodigal thing. He has never seen such a prodigal.

He Qian was helpless, and said, "Boy, how many array flags do you still have?"

"His Royal Highness, forget it" Zuo Qiuchan and Mo Xingkong persuaded them.

It can't be wasted anymore, even if these things are not theirs, but when they are consumed in this way, it makes me feel distressed. Anyway, the king has recovered and even if He Qian is released, he will not be able to overcome the storm.

"Hehe, I told you, I lack everything, but I don't lack the formation flag" Lu Chen smiled towards He Qianhehe, waving his hands, there were a small pile of formation flags on the ground, at least a thousand by visual inspection.

The hill-like flags piled under Lu Chen's feet made He Qian dumbfounded, and the father and son Fang Changlin in the sky choked silently.

"I said that if I want to drive you crazy, I must do it" Lu Chen said, looking at the dumbfounded He Qian.