The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 152 The Battle Between the Bosses

Hearing this voice, Chen Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhen Zhen!

Seeing Zhen Zhen rushing in with a murderous look, Chen Yan suddenly had the urge to cry.

So touched!

Big brother Zhenzhen actually rushed into the underworld to save himself!
After giving away the meal for so long, it is finally not in vain.

While excited, Chen Yan was worried for Zhen Zhen.

This is the underworld!

Although the kings of Hades of the Ten Palaces are afraid of Zhenzhen, this is someone else's territory after all!

Zhen Zhen forced her way into the underworld, what should she do if she is attacked by the gangsters of the underworld?
Seeing Zhen Zhen, both Niutou Mamian and Meng Ling were slightly taken aback.

When she regained her senses, Meng Ling looked at Zhen Zhen jokingly again, "Since when did he become yours?"

"I said it's mine, it's mine!" Zhen Zhen stared at Meng Ling coldly, "Do you have any objections?"

"I have no objection." Meng Ling said with a smile: "I'm just curious, what is the relationship between him and you? You actually forcibly broke into the underworld for him, aren't you afraid of being left here forever?"

"Hell? Is it amazing?"

Zhen Zhen said with disdain on her face: "I broke in and I broke in! You can't keep me!"

Domineering!

Hearing Zhen Zhen's domineering words, Chen Yan almost didn't applaud.

A ghost dared to break into the underworld, and dared to say such words in front of Niutauma and Meng Ling.

It's so domineering!

What is Zhen Zhen's identity?

Don't even pay attention to the underworld?
Isn't she afraid of Ksitigarbha's sudden attack?
Even if the King of the Ten Temples of Hades is afraid of her, the Ksitigarbha King will not be afraid of her, right?
If even the Ksitigarbha King is really afraid of her, then in the Three Realms and Six Realms, would anyone dare to provoke her?

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for Zhenzhen to be stronger than Ksitigarbha, otherwise she would not be hurt by the thousand-year-old relic.

"What a big breath!" The smile on Meng Ling's face gradually disappeared, "I want to see, after all these years, how much skill you have gained!"

"As you wish!" Zhen Zhen snorted coldly.

"Don't stop!"

Seeing that the two big brothers were about to start fighting, Ma Mian begged bitterly: "You two big sisters, please don't do anything here! If you two start fighting, you will tear us down." Can't..."

"To shut up!"

Before Ma Mian finished speaking, two sharp eyes shot at him suddenly.

Facing the gazes of the two, Ma Mian shuddered, shut his mouth for an instant, and quickly winked at Chen Yan.

what are you looking at me for?

Chen Yan looked at Ma Mian with displeasure.

His grandma, isn't it all caused by you two forcing yourself?
Now that Zhen Zhen has come to her door, she is going to fight Meng Ling, you two are afraid that your ruined palace will be demolished, so now you know that you are asking me to persuade you to fight?
Why did you go early!
Facing Chen Yan's gaze, Ma Mian felt guilty.

At this moment, Zhen Zhen and Meng Ling have already started to fight.

Two invisible forces spread, and the palace began to shake violently. The tiles on the palace began to fall one after another, and cracks began to appear on the pillars.

Damn it!
At the same time, the bull head and horse face wailed in his heart, and quickly ran to Chen Yan's side to hold him.

"Brother Chen Yan, please, hurry up and persuade them!" Niutou said with a mournful face, "If this continues, our place will really be razed to the ground by them."

"Yeah, brother Chen Yan, it's all our fault, please don't argue with us." Ma Mian wailed, "We never thought that Sister Meng would ask you to cook Mengpo soup for her!"

Hearing the pleadings of the two, Chen Yan was unmoved, and said, "I can't persuade them."

"It can be persuaded." Ma Mian said, "They will definitely listen to your persuasion."

"Yup!"

Niutou nodded approvingly, and said: "Hurry up and persuade them not to fight, or the Ksitigarbha King will be alarmed, and this matter will not end."

Alarmed Ksitigarbha?
Chen Yan's heart trembled, and he immediately began to hesitate.

Zhen Zhen broke into the underworld by force.

If the Ksitigarbha King is really alarmed, if the Ksitigarbha King makes a move, she will end up in a daze!

Thinking of this, Chen Yan hurriedly shouted to the two people in the fierce battle: "Sister Meng, Sister Zhenzhen, stop fighting!"

However, the two in the fierce battle ignored him at all.

Come on!

Zhenzhen, you are a big boss who is not afraid of provoking hell!
Chen Yan smiled wryly. Seeing that the two were still in an inextricable battle, he rushed directly to the battle circle between the two without thinking too much.

"Oh!"

As soon as he approached, he was blown away by a domineering force.

"puff!"

Chen Yan only felt a sweetness in his throat, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow.

Seeing that Chen Yan was injured, Zhen Zhen and Meng Ling stopped the attack at the same time.

The next moment, two figures came to Chen Yan almost at the same time.

Seeing them stop, Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Zhen Zhen's slap landed on Chen Yan's face.

Chen Yan looked at Zhen Zhen in astonishment, feeling extremely depressed in his heart.

"Don't die!"

Zhen Zhen roared with anger all over her face: "If you want to die, just say it, I will help you!"

Seeing Zhen Zhen's angry appearance, the depression in Chen Yan's heart disappeared suddenly, he squeezed out a smile, and said embarrassingly: "I told you not to listen, and when I was anxious, I rushed over..."

"What are you worried about?" Meng Ling showed a vicious smile, "Are you afraid that I will kill her, or that she will kill me?"

"I'm afraid you two will alarm the Ksitigarbha!"

Chen Yan glanced at Meng Ling angrily, then struggled to get up and said to Zhen Zhen, "Let's go."

Zhen Zhen glanced at Meng Ling coldly, then looked at Chen Yan, hesitated for a while, then nodded lightly, grabbed Chen Yan at the same time, and flew out.

This time, Meng Ling did not stop.

Seeing the backs of the two of them disappearing quickly, a deep smile appeared on Meng Ling's face.

She smiled, but a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Meng!"

The bull head screamed in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

Meng Ling nodded slightly, but shook off Niutau Mamian's hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said lightly, "If she hadn't been corroded by the death energy of Huangquan Minghai all the year round, she would have hurt me?"

"That is, that is! Who is our sister Meng!"

"If this happened thousands of years ago, Sister Meng, you could crush her to death with one finger!"

The two nodded and said.

"Stop flattering here!"

Meng Ling glared at the two of them angrily, "Don't think that if you flatter me, I won't let you pick the flowers of the other side for me!"

"No, what we say is from the heart."

Ma Mian said with a smile on his face: "Sister Meng, you are a merciful person. In order to make those who died forget the grievances and pains of the previous life, you will not hesitate to endure the erosion of the death energy of Huangquan Minghai to pick flowers from the other shore to boil." To make Mengpo soup, she is a related household, if not relying on..."

"Snapped!"

Before Ma Mian finished speaking, Meng Ling's slap landed on his head.

Facing Ma Mian's aggrieved gaze, Meng Ling said with a serious face, "I don't want to hear such words again!"

"Yes, yes..." Ma Mian quickly nodded and smiled apologetically.

(End of this chapter)