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

A group of demons gathered in the hall, and arrogant laughter continued to spread.

As for He Lu's sister, He Jinlan, who was clinging to the leader, the Nascent Soul Realm Demonic Cultivator, there was no fear at all on her face. On the contrary, her face was full of flattery.

"It is a little girl's honor to be favored by adults."

"Haha, do you know what I like about you? It's your mouth."

Hearing this, the Nascent Soul realm demon cultivator laughed loudly and kept moving his hands, making He Jinlan's face turn red and become more charming.

The hall is like this. The backyard is where the Ye family is imprisoned. At this time, a group of people headed by the head of the He family are responsible for guarding this place.

A group of people gathered together, drinking wine, bursts of laughter from time to time, looking very happy.

Judging from the behavior of the He family, they obviously had no reluctance in taking refuge in the demon cultivators.

Perhaps at the beginning, the He family had a deliberate intention to save their lives.

But later, as they gained many benefits from the demon cultivator, the psychology of the He family gradually changed.

Experience the pleasure of controlling life and death.

In the eyes of others, the He family may be the lackeys of the demon cultivator, but in the eyes of the He family, they have the blood sect demon cultivators to rely on, and whoever they want to die will die.

This kind of feeling makes people addicted to it unconsciously and makes it difficult to extricate themselves.

Not to mention that the Blood Sect also gave them a lot of good things.

For example, the head of the He family was fortunate enough to be taught a technique called Blood Hand by the Blood Sect, which was extremely powerful and improved his strength a lot.

It can be said that he is high-spirited, no, surrounded by the He family, the head of the He family laughed.

"Don't think about this bloody hand. My lord has said that this is a secret of the Blood Sect. You will only be able to practice it when you truly join the Blood Sect in the future."

Hearing this, everyone in the He family looked envious.

"As expected of the head of the family. Now in our He family, only the head of the family and the eldest lady are favored by Lord Blood Sect."

"Haha, work hard and you will have opportunities in the future."

"By the way, Patriarch, what should we do with these people from the Ye family? Just lock them up like this?"

"I'm warning you not to make arbitrary decisions. My lord didn't say anything. Please be honest. Besides, the Ye family will die sooner or later. I'll just let you do it yourself."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden sound of wine burping in the courtyard. He looked around and saw that an old man who looked like he was drunk appeared in the courtyard.

"Who?"

Everyone in the He family felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, their eyes fixed on Hong Zun.

Facing the gazes of the He family, Hong Zun didn't care at all and said with a drunken look.

"As a wealthy family in Yuncheng, you deserve to die not only by taking refuge in the demonic cultivators, but also by helping the demonic cultivators to make trouble."

Hearing this, the head of the He family had a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Old guy, who are you? How did you get in?"

Gu Gu Gu Gu... did not reply, but instead took a swig of wine.

Seeing this, the head of the He family's eyes became colder and colder. Although he didn't know who this old guy was, it was just right to try the blood sect technique he had just learned on him.

"Go to hell, old man, for pretending to be a ghost."

With an angry shout, the head of the He family grabbed it with one claw, and a faint blood glowed on his fingers.

This is the blood sect's famous technique, the bloody hand.

However, this seemingly terrifying attack was dodged by Hong Zun. At the same time, he stretched out his feet to make the head of the He family grab the shit.

"Homeowner."

Seeing this, everyone in the He family shouted worriedly, but the head of the He family was obviously not injured, but was extremely humiliated.

He stood up and glared.

Can the bloody hand he just learned endure such injustice?

The murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Old man, I have already achieved my magic, how can I still endure this injustice? I will kill you today."

Seeing the head of the He family like this, Hong Zun looked strange. Is this guy okay? Can a small bloody hand achieve magic?

If this thing were placed in a Taoist sect, it would probably be a technique that even a dog would not be able to practice.

However, just when the head of the He family was about to take action, a demon cultivator happened to be passing by. He also saw Hong Zun and immediately shouted angrily.

"Who? Looking for death."

Immediately, the demonic cultivator sent out a signal, prompting someone to sneak in.

Striding into the courtyard, when he saw this demon cultivator, the head of the He family did not hesitate to take action and quickly saluted respectfully.

Although this was just an ordinary Blood Sect disciple, in the eyes of the He family leader, he was still someone he did not dare to offend.

After all, to be a dog, you have to act like a dog.

"Sir, this thief has been surrounded by my He family. As long as the master gives the order, the villain will capture him immediately."

Um? ? ? ?

Hearing what the head of the He family said, Hong Zun was slightly startled. When did I get surrounded by you?

Even if you want to take credit, you can't be so bottomless. Who just acted like a dog grabbing shit?

What the head of the He family said was outrageous enough, but when the demon cultivator heard this, it was even more outrageous. He didn't have any doubts at all. Instead, he nodded with satisfaction.

"well done."

What a ghost, what do you believe in what he says?

He was surrounded inexplicably, and Hong Zun looked puzzled. But at this moment, the demon cultivator asked.

"Old man, who are you and how did you get in? Tell me honestly."

Hey, I looked at this demon cultivator speechlessly, do you really think that old man, I am surrounded by these crooked melons and cracked jujubes?

That is to say, is there a possibility that a group of you are surrounded by me, the old man?

But before Hong Zun could speak, more and more demon cultivators rushed over. Seeing this, this demon cultivator took the initiative to explain.

"Brother, I don't know how this bad old man got in, but he has been controlled by the He family. I am interrogating him."

Seeing the demon cultivator open his mouth to come, the head of the He family on the side said even more flatteringly.

"This is what my He family should do. Your Majesty is serious."

From their conversation, it seemed that Hong Zun had really been taken down and was waiting for the trial of these demon cultivators. However, each of these guys was full of confidence and had no doubt at all.

The demon cultivators who came one after another nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right. If your family has made a contribution this time, you will be rewarded later."

"Let's deal with this old man first. I don't even need to ask. I can just kill him."

"He's a bad old man. His flesh and blood have no nutrition. How about giving it to the head of the He family? Isn't he practicing blood hands recently?"

"Thank you sir for the reward."

"No need, that's how my Blood Sect is. If you have merit, you will be rewarded."

We have already mentioned rewards. The corners of Hong Zun's mouth twitched. Do you really not take my old man seriously?

The last time someone was so confident was the old Dragon King, but he was a demon king-level existence. It’s normal to be a little confident, but who the hell are you?

In just a few words, you understood the arrangements for me?

Oh, I can't say anything more. I never thought that one day, Hong Zun, the wine sword, would be treated as a reward by a group of little demon cultivators.