() "It's okay, it's okay, you guys eat. I just went to hunt some wild rabbits and they are roasting them over the fire. You can eat them later." Su Qingchen said with a smile.
"Damn it, this kid ran away to hunt. No wonder he didn't say anything to me just now, because he was afraid that we would steal his food." A thin man behind Xiaojun glanced at Su Qingchen with disdain, and then
He burst into laughter, and his smile made the entire mercenary group laugh.
Su Qingchen lowered his head pretending to be embarrassed, opened his mouth slightly and whispered: "Laugh, laugh, I hope you can still laugh later."
"You don't have to go hunting at night. My craftsmanship is pretty good, and it will definitely taste better than the game you cook. I will definitely be one of your guys tonight." Xiaojun smiled apologetically at Su Qingchen, and then patted Su Qingchen's hand.
shoulder, turned around and walked back to the stove.
A breeze blew by, and a tangy fragrance came to my face. Su Qingchen's saliva instantly filled his mouth. The smell was really fragrant. This young man's skills are really good. He is a talent. I will find a way to lure him to my place later.
By the way, my restaurant will definitely be full of guests by then.
"Hey, where's your barbecue? We're all hungry." Seeing Su Qingchen dazed with his head down, Xie Qian patted Su Qingchen's shoulder anxiously.
"What kind of barbecue? When did I say that there will be barbecue? Don't make trouble. When there is a good show to watch, get ready. Then watch what I do." Su Qingchen didn't even look at Xie Qian. After finishing speaking, he looked at Xie Qian.
Seeing the caravan and mercenary group in front of them, they were eating happily, and subconsciously touched their stomachs. They were indeed very hungry.
Just when the stomachs of Su Qingchen and the other four people were protesting, several women in the caravan began to feel uncomfortable. Soon the women got out of the car and ran towards the grass on the side. Just when everyone was confused, several men in the caravan
The xing servants also held their stomachs and ran towards the grass on the other side. At this time, everyone felt that something was wrong, but they didn't care, because the people who ran out were all ordinary people, and it was really impossible for the soul master to eat the food.
, and no one is willing to throw away such a delicious meal.
When the first soul master had stomach problems, everyone panicked, and soon one after another, and finally even the leader of the Lingzong level soul masters also started to have stomach problems. Except for Su Qingchen and the other four who were fine, there was another one.
There was nothing wrong with one person, that was Chef Xiaojun. He was looking around with a confused look on his face. As time went by, the expression on his face became more and more ugly, and sweat flowed down his face.
Su Qingchen looked excitedly at the people running back and forth. When Xie Qian and the other three looked at him with puzzled expressions, Su Qingchen shouted loudly: "Just wait and act, hurry up, keep that chef, he is me
As a person, this action will be credited to him."
Su Qingchen deliberately told the people in the caravan and mercenary group, because just now the wood swallowing pig told him that it smelled the fragrance in the pot when it was applying the medicine, and it was a little reluctant to let the chef die, so he gave the chef's lips the antidote.
, it was this action that made the chef discover it.
Su Qingchen's words made the mercenary group shudder for a while, but the pain from their stomachs made them unable to control it. No matter their level of cultivation, they could not stop it, so they could only worry and hope that this feeling would disappear quickly.
"Boy, are you kidding? Let's go and play. I don't have time to accompany you now. Please help us look at something. When we are ready, I believe Mr. Ye will reward you. Mr. Ye is a very generous person.
, Wow, I don’t know what’s in this rice, but even I’m upset.” The middle-aged man said with a sad look on his face.
Su Qingchen didn't reply to the middle-aged man's words. He just sneered twice, winked at Bingyu, and then flashed to the side of a mercenary who had just come back. Under his frightened eyes,
Su Qingchen held the sword spirit and lightly scratched his neck. Then the mercenary's pupils dilated, he had difficulty breathing, and finally fell straight down.
It turns out that it is so easy to deal with so many soul masters. The word "massacre" is not an exaggeration to describe their current behavior. Dozens of mercenary groups were killed by Su Qingchen and Bingyu in a matter of seconds. The middleman
The young man didn't believe it until the end, but Su Qingchen said three words in his ear before he fell down. I don't know if he heard it, but when he fell down, his eyes widened, as if he was unwilling to do so.
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Su Qingchen stopped Bingyu from killing Mr. Ye because he wanted Xiaojun to follow him completely, and he felt that Mr. Ye was an ordinary person with no soul fluctuations. Mr. Ye felt that Su Qingchen and Bingyu did not immediately
When killing him, he looked at Xiaojun angrily, and then cursed loudly, without giving Xiaojun a chance to speak.
Su Qingchen frowned and looked at the two people in front of him, but his heart was already filled with joy. Just as Su Qingchen was having fun, the voice of a wood-eating pig sounded in his head: "Kill that white-haired old man, quickly."
After hearing the sound of the wood-swallowing pig, Su Qingchen didn't think much and subconsciously used Killing Wind Ling. When he was about to arrive at Mr. Ye's side, he saw Mr. Ye holding a short gun. The short gun exuded a red light, and the gun tip
It stabbed straight into Xiaojun's heart, and Xiaojun closed his eyes at this moment, with tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.
Su Qingchen changed his body shape in the air, and the sword spirit collided with the short spear. Su Qingchen's impact originally stabbed the heart and stabbed the shoulder. Xiaojun looked at Ye Lao with a painful look on his face, with disappointment in his eyes.
The moment Su Qingchen set off, Bingyu also shot an arrow at Mr. Ye. Just when Mr. Ye stabbed Xiao Jun, Bingyu's arrow flew across Su Qingchen's arm and shot into Mr. Ye's head. Then Ye
The old body slowly fell down.
Xiaojun looked at the fallen Mr. Ye stupidly, and finally closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for Su Qingchen to make a move. Su Qingchen reached out and struck Xiaojun on the neck, knocking him out and throwing him into the carriage.
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After Xie Qian put all the property of the Ye family into the ring, the four of them drove a carriage to the next city. They completed this task very beautifully, and all the credit belonged to Su Qingchen, which made Su Qingchen
He was even more happy from ear to ear, but a certain pig around Su Qingchen's waist was not happy anymore. He scolded Su Qingchen and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After solving the skeleton mercenary group in Fanxing City, the next task was much simpler. The mercenary groups in small cities had limited strength and did not even need to play any tricks. In a month, Su Qingchen and the four of them slaughtered five people.
The mercenary group in this city also supported several mercenary groups with potential.
Originally they wanted to eradicate the skeleton mercenary group in all cities, but when Su Qingchen and others went to the sixth city, they found that the skeleton mercenary group had moved away. They knew that the skeleton mercenary group must have known about their actions, but they had no choice but to do so.