Chapter 482

Originally feeling a bit pleased, but upon hearing Zhu Wu's words, Yin Chen's face instantly looked as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

Not to mention it, even Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others beside him all had strange expressions.

This guy is a freak, he can even say something like that.

"I'll fucking kill you, you little traitor."

With a roar, Yin Chen charged forward; Zhu Wu this guy is really crazy, today he definitely wants to give it a lesson.

You bastard, a Ghost King realm is a Ghost King realm; that damn Shèngjìng, what the hell does it have to do with you?

Seeing that he couldn't take down this little traitor on his own, Yin Chen angrily called out to the two other Demon Kings.

"What are you standing there for? Join forces and take it down!"

Upon hearing that, the other two Ghost Kings finally moved.

Facing three Ghost Kings at once, Zhu Wu was naturally no match; seeing himself losing ground, he could only stubbornly hold on.

Below, Ye Zhangqing helplessly glanced at Bai Hua Xianzi.

Seeing that, Bai Hua Xianzi instantly understood and immediately acted; at the same time, Qing Shi directly flung a hook, pulling one of the Ghost Kings over.

Seeing this, Bai Hua Xianzi instantly understood and immediately struck out; at the same time, Qing Shi also directly flung out a hook, dragging one of the ghost kings over.

It was inexplicably hooked to Qing Shi's face, and this Ghost King shouted angrily.

"Don't get worked up, we're all Ghost Kings, why bother?"

"Damn Ghost King, didn't you hear it say it's a Shèngjìng?"

"Since it's a Shèngjìng, I certainly can't let you attack."

"You.............."

Looking at Qing Shi's indifferent attitude, this Ghost King was furious to the point of itching teeth, yet could do nothing.

Under Bai Hua Xianzi and others' obstruction, the battle quickly came to a halt.

Zhu Wu stood behind Ye Zhangqing without the slightest hesitation.

Zhu Wu stood behind Ye Zhangqing without the slightest hesitation.

"I am not your Shīzūn."

"Anyway, Old Zhu has recognized you."

Zhu Wu is impervious to persuasion, while Yin Chen not far away is fuming, his teeth almost grinding to pieces.

I pay for what they eat from Ghost Valley, what they drink from Ghost Valley, and even the money you fucking spend on playing Ghost Maiden.

And now they've even hooked up with a Ghost King—if this can be tolerated, what cannot?

The anger in his heart surged out uncontrollably; just as Yin Chen was about to erupt, Ye Zhangqing suddenly looked at it and said.

The anger in his heart surged out uncontrollably; just as the dark energy was about to erupt, Ye Zhangqing suddenly looked at it and said.

"Speak."

He gritted his teeth and replied.

He gritted his teeth and replied.

This is indeed something I didn't anticipate, and you saw it too—it wanted to be this way on its own; I didn't force it.

That's right, I willingly took Shīzūn as my master.

Shut up, you rebellious brat.

Seeing Zhu Wu jump out impatiently to speak for Ye Zhangqing, Yin Chen was fuming.

After his roar, he fixed Ye Zhangqing with an icy gaze and said.

What do you mean?

How about this: I'll treat you all to a meal, and we'll let this matter go; as for Old Zhu's situation, let him decide for himself?

Ye Zhangqing didn't want to start an unnecessary fight; after all, now wasn't a good time to act, and Yu Mo and the others' preparations weren't finished yet.

Just as those words were spoken, before Yin Chen could reply, Qi Xiong and the others behind him immediately spoke up.

Little Zhangqing, give me the food—I'll kill them for you right now.

Not bad.

Huh???

Hearing they could get a meal, Qi Xiong and the others couldn't hold back—it's just three ghost kings, let's take care of them.

But Ye Zhangqing didn't agree; instead, he calmly gazed at Yin Chen, obviously waiting for its reply.

If you're willing, that would naturally be best.

Watching Qi Xiong and the others clench their fists eagerly, and recalling how delicious the food had just been, Yin Chen finally nodded and said.

Good.

This king absolutely isn't yielding; it's because the Ghost Emperor ordered that we must not become hostile with the Dao Yi Sect—definitely not out of cowardice.

Yin Chen secretly thought to himself, and just thinking that, his mood instantly improved.

Yin Chen didn't strike again; afterward, everyone wandered the Ghost Market some more, and that night they temporarily stayed outside the Ghost Market—having Spirit City nearby made it quite convenient.

Ye Zhangqing didn't go back on his word; at dinner, he indeed prepared a full table of food for Yin Chen and the others.

The Three Ghost Kings—Ye Zhangqing directly made seven dishes, and among them were two new dishes.

One dish was spicy mountain pig's trotters, another was stir-fried pig's liver.

Looking at this table of dishes, Hong Zun, Qi Xiong, and the others all had saliva dripping.

Especially the spicy pig's trotters and stir-fried pig's liver, which made everyone unable to look away.

As for Yin Chen and the others, their eyes bulged round, they looked delicious, and the aroma was utterly tempting.

Unconsciously swallowing saliva, they carefully picked up a chopstickful and put it in their mouths; in that moment, Yin Chen and the others felt as if they had opened the door to a new world.

Is human food really this delicious? No, that's not right—they've eaten it before, but earlier it was like chewing wax, with no appetite at all.

But Ye Zhangqing's cooking instantly made them completely fall in love with it.

Delicious, delicious.

Nodding repeatedly, he said, as for Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and the others at the side table, they had already cleared the whole table of food by now.

His gaze unconsciously turned toward where Yin Chen and the others were.

Perhaps because it was their first time eating, these three guys lacked experience, and there was still plenty of food left on the table.

Their eyes rolled involuntarily, as they wondered what they were scheming.

Qing Shi was the first to act, quietly pulling out a hook only the size of a palm.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when Yin Chen and the others were picking up vegetables, he flung the hook out, and a pig's trotter was snagged over.

Seeing this, Hong Zun and the others beside him were dumbfounded.

Holy shit, what the hell is this?

A specially prepared small hook, forged for me by Wang Tieshu.

You...............

This old thing is really sneaky, actually going so far as to specially forge a small hook, and looking at the design, it's obviously meant for stealing vegetables.

Old thing, hurry up, help me snag a pig's trotter too.

Soon regaining his composure, Hong Zun looked expectantly at Qing Shi and said.

Hearing that, Qing Shi smiled slightly and said.

What should I call you? Old thing?

No, no, no, old buddy.

Old buddy?

Brother, real brother.

Brother?

Qing Ge, Qing Ge should be fine, right?

That's about right.

Looking at Hong Zun's fawning expression, Qing Shi nodded in satisfaction, then flicked the hook, and another large pig's trotter was snagged over.

Looking at the large pig's trotter in his hand, Hong Zun's eyes lit up.

I have to say, this trick of yours is really handy.

That's right; otherwise, you'd think how I've managed to stay alive all these years of wandering south and north.

Exactly, exactly, exactly.

Seeing Hong Zun also tucking into the pig's trotter, Zhāng Tiānzhèn stretched out his old face, smiling obsequiously.

Hehe, Qing Ge, give me one too.

Sure thing.

And my Qing Ge.

Qing Ge.

I'm Qing Ge too.

For a moment, Qing Shi's seniority kept rising, doubling and redoubling.

Seeing everyone fawning to the extreme, Senior Brother Qi Xiong snapped angrily.

Hmph, you lot have utterly disgraced the face of our Dao Yi Sect; I, Qi Xiong, am ashamed to be associated with you.

His words were nothing but righteous indignation—for a bite to eat you've even discarded respect? It's a shame that you're still the Holy Ones of the Human Race, or my disciples, Qi Xiong—pah, you've utterly ruined the face of the Qi clan.