I really want to be a cook

Sacred Heart Demon Lord: "..."

Tie Ao: "..."

I've heard that there are five thunders from the sky, that the intestines are pierced and the stomach is rotten, and that I have heard that I will die badly. It is this request that makes people feel a little overwhelmed.

The Sacred Heart Demon Lord took another strong breath and said calmly:

"Change the conditions."

Jiang Ping, however, was quite firm: "This is the only thing I need, and I'm afraid that if God hears too much, I won't be interested in taking care of it."

Sacred Heart Demon Lord let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, I swear..."

"Okay, what's your second condition?"

Jiang Ping rubbed his fingers, a little embarrassed and said:

"You see, even if you gave my father-in-law so much gold, I don't want any more. It's enough to exchange the gold for silver."

"it is good!"

The Sacred Heart Demon Lord agreed quite readily, for fear that Jiang Ping would cause some trouble.

"Can I go now?"

"Okay, you go slowly, come play again next time you have a chance."

Jiang Ping watched the Sacred Heart Demon Lord go away, the smile on his face immediately faded, and he sighed rather annoyedly:

"Father-in-law, what if this person doesn't keep his promise? Then we didn't let him go for nothing."

Tie Ao glanced at Jiang Ping, and said: "Not everyone is like you, unbelief once, unrighteousness for the rest of your life.

In the future, you should also restrain me a little bit. If you lose your reputation in Jianghu, you won't be able to pick it up. "

Jiang Ping laughed and said, "Look at what you said, I'm not this kind of person."

He secretly planned in his heart, it seemed that he would have to worry about his reputation in the future.

Even the bosses of the magic sect can make a living on credit.

If he wants to do something bad in the future, it's better to put on a vest first.

"Ha ha."

Tie Ao sneered, letting Jiang Ping experience it for himself.

Jiang Ping muttered unconvinced: "You just don't trust me, how can you be a good father-in-law like you."

Tie Ao continued: "Besides, the Sacred Heart Demon Lord can't bear my revenge on him, as long as he dares to break his promise, the power of the Demon Sect in our country of Zhao will be suppressed and hunted down endlessly by me.

With the excuse he gave me, those other demon masters would only trouble him first and come to give me an explanation.

As for you, he just doesn't keep his promise, what can you do with him? "

Jiang Ping's face froze, and then he quickly said with a sneer: "Isn't there your old man, I'm your good son-in-law."

"Ha ha!"

Tie Ao laughed again.

Jiang Ping became angry with embarrassment: "You are still talking about me? You, the chief of the god arrest department, the idol in the hearts of thousands of arrests, the nemesis of crime, and the living king of hell in the hearts of villains, actually cooperate with the demon master of the demon sect. What do you say? Who would believe this?"

Tie Ao didn't explain, but just gave Jiang Ping a meaningful look.

Jiang Ping was about to draw a circle in his heart to curse his father-in-law when he heard Tie Ao say:

"Come with me."

"Hey, good."

Jiang Ping followed immediately.

Tie Ao glanced at Jiang Ping, and couldn't help laughing:

"If you can enter the palace, you will be promoted faster than me. Maybe one day I will call you Mr. Jiang when I see you."

Jiang Ping was very unhappy when he heard the words:

"I'm your son-in-law who didn't come in, and you're just a daughter."

Tie Ao sighed: "Yes, I only have one daughter, so you must treat Guanyin well, otherwise I will never forgive you."

"Uh……"

Jiang Ping was dumbfounded for a moment.

With such an old man, the pressure is really great.

In particular, he found that the old man was not at all like a normal unit of measurement for combat power.

Because he is too calm anytime and anywhere, not the kind of self-confidence brought about by his high position and great power, but an extreme confidence in his own strength.

Whether it's the Five Great Sword Sects, the Five Sacred Sword Sect, or the Demon Master of the Demon Sect, he always looks like he will be [-]/[-] with me when he comes.

Especially when Qi Zhengyang was suppressed, in his rough memory, Qi Zhengyang was the one who fought against the elder of Xishan Jianzong after he broke out to kill his master.

And the elder Taishang must be a great master of martial arts.

In other words, wouldn't it be a matter of one trick for the old man to suppress the Grand Master.

"What are you thinking?"

Tie Ao asked.

Jiang Ping asked honestly: "Father-in-law, can you tell me how strong you are now?"

Tie Ao was stunned for a moment, and said: "Instead of asking this question, why don't you have a discussion with me."

Jiang Ping nodded, then slapped Tie Ao with a thud, stepped back immediately, and said loudly, "Wow, so strong."

Tie Ao didn't even move his body, his face was black on the spot.

He shouldn't have any expectations of Jiang Ping.

Unknown to Jiang Ping, a line of information flashed in front of his eyes:

[You attacked Tie Ao with your fist, causing extremely weak damage, and got the following battle information. 】

【Name: Tie Ao】

[Identity: Director of the God Catch Department (?)]

【Age: 63】

【grade:? 】

【realm:? 】

[Dangerous degree: Extremely dangerous! ! ! 】

Except for the known information, everything else is full of question marks, indicating that Tie Ao is at least level [-] or above.

At this level, there are hundreds of billions of experience points separated from him.

"Cough cough cough..."

And Jiang Ping was afraid of nothing but this extreme danger.

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After all, Tie Ao ignored Jiang Ping's nonsense, chatted with him for a while, and then took him back to the villa.

Although Jiang Ping felt that the father-in-law was hesitant to talk to him, as if he wanted to tell him something, he still didn't say anything in the end.

But Jiang Ping didn't care.

The old man is an old fox, God knows if he behaved like this on purpose, just to arouse his curiosity, and then lead him into the game.

The so-called want less, calculate less.

If he doesn't take the initiative to ask for anything, then others have nothing to count on him. Of course, if others offer some sugar-coated shells, he will not refuse.

With his current strength, there are still very few shells that can be hidden under the sugar coating.

Even if it is eaten together with the shells, it will not blow him.

the next day.

Because of the death of Gao Yuantang, the suzerain of Xishan Sword Sect, Wuyue Sword Sect was furious, and most of the guests who were expected to leave today were also stopped, just to find the spies of the Demon Sect.

The Sacred Heart Demon Lord entered Tianjian Peak so easily, and was so familiar with the terrain of Hujian Villa, there must be spies cooperating inside and outside.

It's still okay to catch a few spies who don't like the Sacred Heart Demon Lord to vent your anger.

And don't care if you have it or not, you must show your attitude.

In the end, a few were actually caught, and they were decapitated by the Five Sacred Sword Sect one by one, and hung on the flagpole to dry.

So after another two days of panic, the Five Sacred Sword Sect allowed the other guests to disperse, leaving only the Five Sacred Sacred Sect and the guests they invited to watch the ceremony on Tianjian Peak.

Among them were the leaders of the five sword sects, Tie Ao and Jiang Ping, as well as some sparse grandmasters.

According to Tie Ao, those are the official great masters of the Qin and Wei countries, similar in nature to Tie Ao, of course they are not as good as Tie Ao.

There were so many things, and in the end, more than a dozen great masters were invited to watch the ceremony.

……

On March [-], the weather was cloudy.

It seems to echo the first one of the Sword League. The weather on this last day is really not very good. Jiang Ping even saw small snow spots mixed in the air, which is outrageous.

At any time, it was still snowing here with him.

The more so, the more bad premonition he had in his heart.

When there is a vision from the sky, there must be waves.

So he made up his mind that he would not do anything today, just stand beside his father-in-law honestly and watch a play.

And Qiye, who had disappeared for a long time, also appeared today. Compared with before, his aura has undergone some changes, which is more profound and mysterious, just like the clouds in the sky, a little unpredictable.

The white-haired old man who was addicted to the guest host, the Grand Master, strode into the air, and his white hair and beard were stained with snowflakes, which condensed and did not melt.

The grand master already has the ability to stay in the air for a short time.

The principle is probably to use one's own strong true energy to create bricks of true energy in the air, which can provide a small landing point for leverage.

However, this method consumes a lot, after all, it is not as convenient as stepping on the right foot with the left foot.

Of course, if you want to stay in the air in a static state, you need the former. As long as you keep your true energy, you won't have to worry about your whereabouts.

"Five Sacred Sword Sects belong to the same origin, on this occasion, the five sects merged and held a sword alliance here.

Although there were a few twists and turns, it did not affect the most basic needs of our Five Sacred Sword Sect Alliance.

Now is the last item of the Sword League - the birth of the Heavenly Sword!

Whichever disciple can obtain the Heavenly Sword inheritance, its sect will be the head of the Five Sacred Mountains.

From now on, whoever holds the Heavenly Sword will be the main sect, and the other four sects will follow the lead of the main sect!

This promise is shared by the world, if there is any violation, the five sects will kill it together! "

"Kill them together!"

"Kill them together!"

"Kill them together!"

Three times in a row, the faces of the members of Wuyue Sword Sect revealed a radiance of faith, their long sword pierced the air, and a little bit of cold light cleared the world, even snowflakes did not dare to come here.

The white-haired old man pressed his hands in satisfaction, and said loudly again:

"Now invite the heir of the Heavenly Sword to appear."

"Xianshan Sword Sect, Wang Qiuzhi!"

"Nanyue Sword Sect, Xie Cangquan!"

"Zhongyue Sword Sect, Sun Daquan!"

"Beiyue Sword Sect, Yi Qingmei!"

"Dongyue Sword Sect, Lu Fengyi!"