God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Lin Potian and others did not dare to waste a moment. This old guy Hong Zun was so bad. He actually came to cheat and attack. How could they let Shan Hu, a young man like him, succeed?

Immediately, everyone rushed towards Wanjian Pond.

But it was still a step too late. No one had arrived yet, and they only heard a wave of fluctuation coming from Wanjianchi.

Seeing this, Lin Potian and others were immediately anxious. Could this Lao Deng have succeeded?

On the other side, at the edge of Wanjian Pond, looking at the exploding lake surface, Hong Zun smiled very happily.

"It's done."

Sure enough, soon, I saw Shanhu walking up with a short sword.

"Peak Master Hong Zun, this sword was disobedient and I accidentally broke it."

Looking at the dagger in Shan Hu's hand, Hong Zun was ecstatic.

It’s good to break it, it’s better to break it, yes, yes, you boy really didn’t disappoint me.

Before Hong Zun could speak, Lin Potian and others had already arrived, shouting in extremely depressed mood.

"Old drunkard, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Hong Zun quickly pretended to be sad, took the dagger from Shan Hu's hand, and burst into tears.

"Excalibur, my peerless divine sword, the treasure of my Divine Sword Peak."

Ok? ? ?

Seeing Hong Zun holding a dagger and crying heartbrokenly, everyone sneered with disdain.

This old guy, do you dare to act any more fake? I can't stand it anymore.

Lin Potian and others looked at the dagger in Hong Zun's arms. Is this a peerless sword? Is it the peak-suppressing treasure of your Divine Sword Peak? When did your Divine Sword Peak become so low?

The grade of this sword is not that high, right? It's just rubbish like this. How dare you have the nerve to say that this is the treasure of your Divine Sword Peak?

Lin Potian and others curled their lips and said angrily.

"Senior brother, isn't this just an ordinary long sword? If you want it, I'll give you one hundred and eighty when I go back, which can be regarded as compensation for Shan Hu."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, Hong Zun glanced at Lin Potian and others unhappily.

Do you want to stop me from eating? Oh, why do I want you to compensate me? I really want to eat.

With his heart turning, Hong Zun said with a sad look on his face.

"Junior brother, you don't understand. Even if there are millions of divine swords in the world, they are not as good as this one. Not to mention that you have accompanied me a hundred and eighty times. Even if you accompany me a million or tens of millions, you still can't heal me. The trauma in my heart.”

Ok? ? ?

Is this old drunkard telling lies with his eyes open? How can you say this?

Is this broken sword really a treasure in your opinion?

Immediately afterwards, Hong Zun continued to speak.

"This sword, this sword, was left by my great-grandfather to my grandfather, and my grandfather left it to my father. My father carefully kept it all his life, and gave it to me when I became a member of the Taoist Sect."

"To me, Mr. Hong, it is not a simple long sword, but a partner, a family member, and a treasure that has accompanied my Hong family for generations."

Ok? ? ?

Listening to Hong Zun's story, Lin Potian and others were stunned. How the hell do you have the nerve to say such things.

Is this something you can say? How many generations has it been passed down?

Aren't you an orphan? Don’t you even know who your parents are?

"Senior brother, didn't you say you were an orphan at the beginning? It was Master who brought you back to the sect to raise you. What now..."

Lin Potian and others showed no mercy and directly exposed Hong Zun's lies.

You're an orphan without a father and mother, and you've been passed down for generations. Do you think we're all fools?

After being exposed by Lin Potian and others, Hong Zun didn't panic at all and said without blushing or heartbeat.

"Yes, so in my opinion, this long sword is like a parent. It has accompanied me through the most difficult time in my life."

"Ugh...Father, mother, why did you just break it?"

Ok? ? ?

After hearing this, everyone really couldn't stand it anymore and looked at Hong Zun who was crying sadly.

Everyone just felt that Lao Deng was really thick-skinned.

You are so cruel, you can even say this.

At this time, Zhao Zhengping arrived just in time. As soon as he arrived, he saw the master holding a dagger and crying heartbrokenly.

Taking a closer look, isn't this the standard long sword of Shenjian Peak?

Every disciple who joins Divine Sword Peak can receive one for free. What's there to cry about?

Zhao Zhengping, who was confused, stepped forward and said doubtfully.

"Master, why are you crying while holding the standard long sword? There are many more things to do in the Miscellaneous Hall."

As soon as these words came out, Hong Zun couldn't help but give Zhao Zhengping a sharp look. He was an idiot and had no eyesight at all.

I only accepted a disciple as stupid as you.

Fortunately, Hong Zun reacted quickly and said sadly immediately.

"Disciple, come and meet Master's parents. You must know that thanks to it, Master has been able to survive all kinds of hardships and survive until now..."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, Zhao Zhengping was stunned, parents? What parents? I looked around and saw that the only ones present were Lin Potian and other uncles and uncles, as well as Shan Hu. I didn't see the master's parents.

Besides, doesn’t Master have no parents?

"Master, I didn't see..."

"Shut up and just kneel down."

This idiot hasn't even reacted yet, but actually I have.

Finally, under Hong Zun's force, Zhao Zhengping knelt in front of the broken sword.

Looking at the standard long sword broken in half in front of him, he listened to Hong Zun's sad cry beside him.

"You have been brought up by me all the way from a young age. In my heart, you are a relative, a parent, and the only one I can rely on."

"For so many years, I have always cared for you carefully and placed you in the Ten Thousand Sword Pond just because I hope you can enjoy your old age in peace."

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I didn't expect that you protected me, Mr. Hong, all my life, but Mr. Hong didn't protect you. I, Mr. Hong, deserve to die...... ..”

Seeing Hong Zun crying sadly, Zhao Zhengping was dumbfounded.

He looked blankly at the broken sword in front of him.

It's really just a standard long sword. Is it necessary to cry like this?

The standard long swords of Shenjian Peak range from ten thousand to eight thousand. Even if an ordinary disciple breaks it when using it, he can just go to the Miscellaneous Hall to get another one.

Why would Master cry like this?

Is there really anything different about this short sword?

But Zhao Zhengping looked at it again and again, but he didn't see anything special. Isn't this just a normal standard long sword?

Is it necessary for Master to cry like this?

Suspicious, Zhao Zhengping said to Hong Zun stupidly.

"Master, if you feel really uncomfortable, why don't I bring you a few more swords? I can bring out more than a hundred standard long swords."

Ok? ? ?

You idiot, you did this on purpose, right? Hearing this, Hong Zun was so angry that his teeth itched.

Why is this traitor so clueless?

Do I know that this is a standard long sword? What the hell am I crying about? I just want to eat.

Traitor, you have bad intentions, you want to ruin my big things, right?