Chapter 285

Yeah yeah

Xiong Dao Ren also quickly echoed.

"Chicken, duck, pork, lamb—so many ingredients just to boil a soup!

Plus Manager Chen's cooking skills"

Xiong Dao Ren patted his belly, which was about to burst his Dao robe, "If I could drink this soup, I'd have no regrets in my bear life"

Tian Peng heard this, glared, and said in frustration: "Look at your pathetic prospects—following me as Marshal for so many days, and you haven't made the slightest progress?"

"What's drinking soup? We don't just want to eat new dishes!

We want to eat all future new dishes too"

"Peng Ge is right"

Xiong Dao Ren honestly lowered his head, feeling ashamed of his humble aspiration; they don't just want to drink soup, they want to eat new dishes!

They must try every dish at Chaos Residence at least once!

"What dishes are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a clear, oriole-like voice rang out behind Tian Peng and Xiong Dao Ren.

"Who is it?"

Tian Peng and Xiong Dao Ren were startled in their hearts and, without prior agreement, looked in that direction.

They saw a tall figure in bright yellow robes smiling cleverly at them.

Though she wasn't riding clouds, her speed was unimpaired, following silently without a sound—no wonder Tian Peng and the others hadn't noticed her.

"Just now, what exactly did you mean by Manager Chen and the new dish?"

The yellow-clad girl spoke again.

Tian Peng remained silent, but Xiong Dao Ren couldn't bear it.

Xiong Dao Ren's eyes widened: "Hmph!

Who are you? On what grounds should we tell you?"

The cloud was his doing—being caught up so easily, his face drained of color.

"Well, I..."

The yellow-clad girl blinked, smiling playfully: "Shouldn't you give your name before asking someone else's?"

Xiong Dao Ren stopped his cloud and strode forward.

"I'm just a nobody, not worth mentioning"

Xiong Dao Ren brushed it off in one sentence.

He knew he had no reputation, could not intimidate anyone.

After a few light coughs, Xiong Dao Ren extended his thick bear paw, pointed at Tian Peng, and said proudly: "This is the Heavenly Court's War God, Tian Peng Marshal!

My sworn brother!"

Especially the last sentence, Xiong Dao Ren said it especially loudly.

"Keep it low-key, keep it low-key"

Tian Peng stood up, patted his clothes.

Though he said that, the pride on his face was hard to conceal.

"Heavenly Court War God? Isn't that Yang Jian?"

The yellow-clad girl asked curiously: "Then who is Tian Peng?"

She knew the so-called Heavenly Court War God was just nominal.

Otherwise, let alone those powerful immortals in the Heavenly Court, even she could defeat Yang Jian.

Even if Yang Jian is the astonishing Flower Opening Twenty-Eight Petals Great Luo, she's confident—but when did the title of Heavenly Court War God change hands? Though she comes and goes discreetly, the news shouldn't be this blocked!

"You don't even know my sworn brother?"

Xiong Dao Ren scanned the yellow-clad girl up and down, his eyes showing the disdain of seeing a country bumpkin—ignorant and narrow-minded, long hair but short experience!

After muttering inwardly, Xiong Dao Ren coldly snorted: "This is Tian Peng Marshal, who commands the Heavenly Court's 100,000 water forces!

High cultivation, top combat power"

"Compared to Yang Jian's Three-Eyed Child and Peng Ge, he's merely a firefly dreaming of rivaling the bright moon—delusional!"

"Overestimating oneself"

The yellow-clad girl furrowed her brows, thinking.

Heavenly Court water forces... after a few breaths, her brows relaxed—she remembered!

She had heard rumors that the Marshal was gluttonous and lazy, lacking real talent, his name seemingly Tian Peng!

How did he suddenly become a War God today? Interest gleamed in the yellow-clad girl's eyes; seeing this lazy appearance, it actually matched the rumors.

Before she could speak, Xiong Dao Ren spoke again.

"Alright, it's time you told us who you are"

The yellow-clad girl smiled slightly: "I'm called Xuan Feng"

Xiong Dao Ren coldly smiled, dismissive: "What's Xuan Feng? Never heard of it"

Dare to say you don't know Peng Ge? Then he'll treat you with your own method—regardless, he truly doesn't know you.

Xiong Dao Ren doesn't know you, but someone does.

Xuan Feng... Tian Peng nodded, such a name—must be from the Phoenix Clan? Now that the Phoenix Clan has retreated into seclusion, encountering one is truly rare.

But this name feels familiar—Tian Peng pondered.

Wait... suddenly, Tian Peng's eyes widened—Xuan Feng?!

Isn't this the mount of Empress Nüwa!

Tianpeng was extremely shocked.

Why would this Xuan Feng appear here, as the mount of the Holy Person Nüwa,

Shouldn't she be in the Wahuang Palace? But, this is not the most critical, the most deadly thing is, Xiong Dao Ren's mouth continues to output!

"I don't care if you are some Xuan Feng, golden phoenix or silver phoenix!

You haven't even heard of Peng Ge's great name, and you still want to extract information from us here?"

"No way"

Xiong Dao Ren's aura was fierce.

So simple, just wanting to get the information of Chaos Residence from them, Xiong Dao Ren does not agree!

"Golden phoenix? Silver phoenix?"

Xuan Feng muttered to herself, squinting her eyes and laughing.

But that bright and charming smile made Tianpeng inexplicably feel his mind shaken, there is danger!

Tianpeng shuddered and stepped in front of Xiong Dao Ren.

He gave a forced laugh and said: "I didn't know it was Miss Xuan Feng, my apologies, my apologies"

"Peng Ge, she's just a roadblock, why be so polite with her?"

Xiong Dao Ren had a puzzled expression, "Just beat her and it's over"

After saying that, Xiong Dao Ren waved his bear arms mightily.

"Beat a fart"

Tianpeng's face showed urgency, and he directly gave Xiong Dao Ren a club strike.

How come every time at such a moment, this dumb bear has no sense of propriety, hasn't he seen that he's always like this? Why still be polite to him? If not polite, maybe Xuan Feng would not be polite either, although not to the point of killing them, but with Xuan Feng's strength, beating them to a pulp is more than enough!

"What's wrong?"

Xiong Dao Ren took a hit, rubbing his head with some grievance.

What he said is not wrong, this has come to our door, and I don't know why Peng Ge is like this.

In Xuan Feng's sleeve, the hands gathering power slowly loosened.

After sizing up Tianpeng up and down, Xuan Feng said with interest: "Do you know me?"

"Senior Xuan Feng is a disciple of the Holy Person Nüwa, naturally"

Tianpeng's face showed an expression, a flattering smile, and he changed his address.

"This follower of mine has never seen the world, speaks rudely, please forgive me, Senior"

Tianpeng said, and still clasped his fists, he did not fully reveal Xuan Feng's identity.

After all, a mount, even if it's a Holy Person's, ultimately is not that glorious.

Holy Person!

Originally, Xiong Dao Ren still had some reluctance in his heart, but he immediately wilted, although he has little experience, but among the Three Realms, the supreme beings are still known.

To make Peng Ge call him senior, and still be a disciple of the Holy Person Nüwa, how could he provoke? Thinking back on what he just said, Xiong Dao Ren couldn't help but tremble, he shrank like a turtle, silent.

"You fat guy are quite obedient"

Xuan Feng nodded satisfiedly, putting the previous displeasure behind her.

Seeing Xuan Feng like this, Tianpeng also breathed a sigh of relief, truly not because he is timid.

He and the equally Da Luo Realm Guanyin and Yang Jian have exchanged blows, and for the power of Da Luo Realm experts, he can say he has deep experience.

With high defense and low attack, when facing someone with much higher cultivation than himself, he can only do one thing, that is to take hits!

Moreover, Xiong Dao Ren's Xuan Tian Jia armor, no matter how strong, still needs to be set up in advance.

Moreover, even if he could truly win, he doesn't dare to make a move!