Chapter 698: Nothing going on, just come for two blows?

Looking at the relentlessly approaching sky-full dust and smoke from behind, and the faintly audible cursing, Li Chengyue and his two companions were all stunned.

Is this the Spirit Chef Alliance? It's not some remote mountain wilderness, so why does it feel like there would be demon beasts present?

Within Food City there are demon beasts, but those damn things are all ingredients—how could we still encounter wild ones?

Before the three could think much more, the dust and smoke had already rushed up to them, the sky-full dust and smoke instantly enveloped them, and for a moment everything around was a gray haze, making it impossible to see clearly.

"What's going on?"

As soon as he spoke, someone unknown suddenly kicked Li Chengyue in the buttocks, making him yelp in pain.

"Who the hell kicked me?"

"Huh? Why does it feel like something got mixed in?"

The next second, another voice sounded from within the dust and smoke, but soon another voice came through.

"Never mind what it is, having a meal is urgent—Xu Jie that bastard, yesterday he had a whole big bowl of meat, and if you're late there's none left."

"Right, right, right."

The dust and smoke indeed should have had something mixed in, but right now the Dao Yi Sect's disciples obviously aren't in the mood to pay attention.

Because there are few people, or perhaps because Ye Zhangqing himself is lazy, now the chopping of vegetables is done by the disciples themselves.

Several large tubs are filled with food; take as much as you want and serve yourself.

This becomes a problem—the early-arriving disciples chop meat as if they're fighting to the death, wishing they could produce a spatial treasure.

While the later-arriving disciples can still eat rice, they can forget about meat dishes; getting even a few scraps is considered deep brotherly affection.

So everyone knows you can't go late, otherwise you'll end up with nothing to eat.

After a wave of dust and smoke passed, only Li Chengyue and his two companions lay miserably on the ground, their faces and bodies covered in footprints.

"What just happened?"

The sole girl, at this point no longer retaining her former youthful beauty, her nose having been stepped on until it bled, now looked at Li Chengyue and the two with a dazed, cute expression as she asked.

Hearing that, the two also woodenly shook their heads, they didn't know either.

It just felt like a gust of wind blew by, then suddenly I got kicked in the butt, then the whole person fell down, after which countless people stepped over me, still cursing and saying this road is rough on the feet.

The three looked at each other, full of question marks.

"I think we might as well forget it—how does this Dao Yi Sect feel so weird?"

One of them had second thoughts in his heart; we came to challenge them, but we haven't even seen their faces yet, and it's already like this—I really have no confidence.

Upon hearing that, the girl among the three nodded vigorously to show agreement.

"Right, right, right, this Dao Yi Sect really feels off; maybe we should just go back."

Only Li Chengyue remained, his expression wavering between gloom and clarity, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said.

"Go, let's head back first."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Let's wait until tonight to come again, first scout the bottom—you're right, this Dao Yi Sect is indeed strange."

"You still want to come?"

"I must have a match with him once."

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

Still not giving up, seeing Li Chengyue's appearance of not giving up until reaching the Yellow River, both fell silent.

After changing into clean clothes and waiting until deep night, Li Chengyue then summoned the two and sneaked back to the Dao Yi Sect's residence.

I thought at this time the Dao Yi Sect's disciples should have already rested, or else be sitting in meditation practicing Xiūliàn.

But upon arriving here and taking a look, I found the entire courtyard still brightly lit, and from time to time it emitted shouts of anger.

"Hahaha, junior brother, how about this Shī xiōng's move of a returning spear? Isn't it unexpected?"

"Despicable and shameless—who would stab someone in the back door?"

"Junior brother, that's wrong of you—as the saying goes, all's fair in war."

"Well said, all's fair in war—then I won't hold back."

"Junior brother, just come at me—tonight Shī xiōng will definitely accompany you for eight hundred rounds."

"Good Shī xiōng"

Inside the courtyard it was a constant stream of people, while outside, Li Chengyue and his two companions had strange expressions at the moment—what kind of tiger-and-wolf words are these?

Especially that girl, her face flushed crimson at this moment, she incredulously said to the two.

"What they just said..........."

"Should we just go back?"

"No, I must have a match."

Although Li Chengyue's expression was also strange, he still hadn't given up.

Insisting on it, the three sneaked over the wall into the courtyard.

Li Chengyue planned to first go to the kitchen to have a look—since Ye Zhangqing is a Spirit Chef, he must be in the kitchen.

The three crouched low, each carrying a treasure specially designed to conceal aura, stolen from their respective fathers, which can directly shield Divine Sense.

Proceeding cautiously, but when passing the first small courtyard, the three couldn't help but glance inside—and just that glance left them dumbfounded.

"Holy shit..........."

Li Chengyue almost couldn't help but cry out in surprise, but fortunately the youth beside him quickly covered his mouth.

No wonder he was so startled—what lay before his eyes was truly horrifying.

Only see in the courtyard, four Inner Disciples of Blood Blade Peak were practicing Xiūliàn, but damn, three of them already had their intestines exposed.

Is this sparring between fellow sect brothers, or is there some deep grudge of the Blood Sea?

"Fuck, it's just ordinary daily Xiūliàn—do we really need to go this far?"

What's even more outrageous is that these Blood Blade Peak disciples treat this as if it were habitual; even the only disciple who didn't spill his intestines feels a bit embarrassed to speak.

"All junior brothers, should I also make a gesture?"

"What does Senior Brother mean?"

"Let the intestines come out for a breath of air."

Saying that, this damn guy stabbed himself in the belly, and afterwards the courtyard was practically like a meeting of intestines.

Upon seeing this, the other three Blood Blade Peak Inner Disciples all shouted excitedly.

"Senior Brother is still amazing."

"You all still need to listen more to Shīzūn; only by suffering more injuries can one stimulate the body's potential and increase human recovery ability."

"So when you have nothing to do, just stab yourselves, got it?"

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Outside, Li Chengyue and the three of them were instantly dumbfounded—"Damn it, listen to what you're saying—what kind of nonsense is this?"

"Stab yourself when you're bored? What the hell are you trying to do?"

With a look of doubting life, they passed the Blood Blade Peak's small courtyard, and soon they passed the second small courtyard.

This time, the three had made mental preparations beforehand, but before they could even poke their heads out, the sound came first.

"Oh no, Senior Brother, hurry up—I can still hold on."

"Alright, junior brother, hold on a bit—Senior Brother is about to exert force."

"Come on, Senior Brother."

"Huh???"

Just hearing that sound, Li Chengyue and the three of them already felt something was off; moreover, from time to time there came waves of painful infantile wails.

"Something's wrong, these guys are weird—what are they doing?"

Curiously poking their heads to look into Yuàn zhōng, Li Chengyue and the three of them were dumbfounded again—completely unlike what they had imagined.

At that moment, in Yuàn zhōng, Wanxiang and the other Dragon Elephant Peak Inner Disciples were dressed flamboyantly, each with a strand of Three Flavors True Fire burning continuously on their bodies.

"Spiritual fire self-harm?"

Li Chengyue felt his scalp go numb as he thought.