Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

To be honest, Wang Lin himself didn't understand. It was clearly Wuxiang's sword, so how did he cultivate into this thing?

Wang Lin's decree resounded through the world like thunder. In the surrounding air, purple lightning and raging winds filled the air. The painting gradually went off track!

The huge purple lightning statue above his head seemed to have received an order. His expression became solemn, and he raised the 40-meter-long sword in his hands. After a short period of accumulation of power, he used the force to split Huashan Mountain and fiercely fell on the demon who was attacking the barrier!

"Ouch!" With a cry that was not a human's, the demon that was chopped made a painful sound. Purple, green, red, blue, and all kinds of energy filled the surface of the huge demon's body. A shocking cut that went through the upper and lower parts appeared on the demon's chest!

"Now! Go! Qing Feng!" Wang Lin waved his hand! A storm field of Song of the Sky directly sent Qing Feng to the sky.

(Qingfeng: I feel a little ashamed for some reason...)

As Qing Feng was ready, he was sent directly by Feng Chang to the quickly healing wound on the demon's chest. Inside was the leader who had completely fallen into a demonic state and lost his mind. Even though Qing Feng had a myriad of thoughts in his mind at this moment, he did not hesitate with the knife in his hand and cut it cleanly and neatly.

The leader of the shadow assassins completely lost his vital signs, his head was chopped off, and he was finally dead.

With the complete death of the leader, the demon finally lost its support and gradually dissipated into the air.

Qing Feng carried the leader's body and slowly landed on the ground with the wind. Wang Lin followed closely behind and appeared here.

Looking at the leader who had lost his life on the ground, Qing Feng felt extremely complicated. He did not expect that this matter would turn out to be so troublesome in the end. If it were not for Wang Lin, his plan would have been doomed to fail.

Assassinate the leader? I'm afraid it's impossible to die together.

"Hey? How does it feel to get revenge?" Wang Lin patted Qing Feng's shoulder and asked.

"Well... I feel a lot more relaxed." The serious Qing Feng touched his chin and smiled.

Then, he turned around solemnly and bowed to Wang Lin: "Thank you for your help today, sir. Qingfeng's life will belong to you from now on."

"No need. I'm still short of waiters in my shop. Just come and help me." Wang Lin hurriedly helped Qing Feng up. He didn't think too much about Qing Feng. He really came here to help in the beginning.

"I'll follow your instructions, sir!" But Qing Feng was serious. Not only did he want to repay Wang Lin for his help, but also because he felt that Wang Lin's side would be a wider world.

However, Qing Feng kept calling him "Mr.", which made Wang Lin feel really awkward. He quickly waved his hands and said, "You can call me boss, Wang Lin or Xiao Linzi! Don't call me Mr.! I can't bear it!"

"...Yes, Boss Wang?" Qing Feng nodded slightly, then seemed to remember something and asked, "Boss Wang, Thirteen..."

"Oh! Your disciple..." Wang Lin slapped his forehead, and almost forgot that Meihua Thirteen was still in Chen Ge Hu!

Just as he was about to pull Qing Feng to Chen Ge Hu, Wang Lin suddenly sensed a figure approaching quickly in the distance.

"A guest is coming." Wang Lin said leisurely.

Qing Feng also looked in that direction. Hmm, he knew the man! And he was already an old friend. After all, he was the one who told the man to find the knife!

"Qingfeng?! Where is Miss Mei?" Wu Liuqi, no, now it should be a combination of Qi and Wu Liuqi.

As soon as Wu Liuqi arrived, he kept his eyes on Qingfeng. It was this guy, the mastermind behind all this. He was living a good retirement life, but Qingfeng's schemes ruined everything.

Although it would be interrupted even without Qing Feng, Wu Liuqi said that the Black Mystic Ice Blade was still a debt that had not been settled yet!

Considering that he is Miss Mei's master, just give him a beating!

"Don't worry, Thirteen is fine and is resting in a safe place." Qing Feng replied calmly. His great revenge had been achieved, and the normally serious Qing Feng's expression became much richer.

Wu Liuqi was startled by Qingfeng's smile. After knowing her for so long, this was the first time he knew that she could actually laugh. It was then that he noticed a certain idiot on the ground.

"Leader?! You actually killed the leader?!" Wu Liuqi was shocked, and then he clapped his hands in approval: "Well done! I won't hold you responsible for the Black Mystic Ice Blade!"

"So, the noise just now was caused by you fighting with the leader?" Wu Liuqi said with sudden realization.

"Yes!" Wang Lin nodded with a smile on his face.

"In other words, you were also the ones who created those two giants?" Wu Liuqi came from a distance and naturally saw the two giants, but he didn't think too much about it.

"Yes! The black one is the leader, and the purple one was made by Mr. Wang Lin. I have to thank him this time, otherwise I would have died for sure." Qing Feng also nodded and sighed. Today was really a bad day for him.

Wu Liuqi stopped talking nonsense: "Okay, since Miss Mei is fine here, I will rush back to Xiaokun (Chicken) Island first. The white fox is still causing trouble over there."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to retreat.

"Don't worry. At your current speed, will you have enough time to get back?" Wang Lin grabbed Wu Liuqi and said, "How about this, I'll give you a ride. I'm sure I can go faster than you. It's just right. Don't you want to see Meihua Shisan again?"

"Ah? Where is Miss Mei?" Wu Liuqi really loves Meihua Shisan. As soon as he heard Meihua Shisan, he immediately stopped, turned around and asked.

Wang Lin slowly took out a teapot and said to Qing Feng, "I'll take you to find Meihua Thirteen first. You and your disciple should still have a lot to say now, right? Relax and don't resist."

"Okay!" Qing Feng nodded, and then was teleported into the Chen Ge Pot by Wang Lin.

Wu Liuqi, who was standing by, was stunned: "Wow~!"

“Do you dare to go in?” Wang Lin pointed at Chen Ge Hu and smiled.

"Very interesting!" Wu Liuqi's eyes lit up: "Could this be the legendary Sumeru mustard seed?"

"I guess so. Plum Blossom Thirteen is inside. Oh, and there are also Lycoris radiata and the stone gate..." Before Wang Lin finished speaking, he felt a breath approaching.

Wu Liuqi also felt it and looked into the distance together.

The man who came was a little bald guy, but he was quite handsome.

"Eyeless Wizard? What are you doing here?" After seeing who was coming, Wu Liuqi immediately drew out the magic sword Thousand Blades.

It was this little bald guy! The Buddhist beads in front hit him! The beads were more than ten meters wide! Like a meteorite!

The Eyeless Mage raised his hand calmly and said, "Donor Qi has misunderstood. The matter is over. The leader is dead. There is no need for us to fight anymore."

"The purpose of my coming here this time is to see this donor." The young monk Master Wuyan pointed at Wang Lin and said.

"Wu Liuqi, shall I take you to find Meihua Shisan first?" Wang Lin raised his eyebrows. What did this monk want to do with him?

Wu Liuqi looked at the Eyeless Mage deeply and said to Wang Lin, “Okay, be careful. If you can kill the leader, you should be able to beat this little monk. But you still have to be careful. By the way, don’t pay attention to what this guy says. He’s always talking nonsense. Just ignore him and let him go!”

After saying that, Wang Lin sent Wu Liuqi away. The Eyeless Mage at the side also watched Wang Lin send Wu Liuqi away calmly, without saying anything, and without stopping him.

Oh, I almost forgot, this little monk should be practicing closed-eye meditation, he seems to be unable to see?

"Are you really blind or are you practicing closed-eye meditation?" Wang Lin asked the Blind Master.

"Do you know anything about Buddhism? I am practicing closed-eye meditation." The Eyeless Master replied calmly, and then asked a question: "Who is the deity you summoned just now..."

“The Lord of Thunder and Universal Transformation, the Chief of the Jade Pivots of the Divine Sky!” Wang Lin recited a long list of names fluently.

"Shen...Shenxiao what?" The eyeless mage was stunned. Are you sure this is a name? Whose name is so long? Are you sure you didn't just say it randomly?

Wang Lin took a deep breath and repeated again: "Shenxiao Yushu Zongsi Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun."

Eyeless MageΣ( ° △ °|||)︴: (Damn! They look exactly the same! He is not making it up! How did he remember this name?)

“You came to me just to ask the name of this thing, right?” Wang Lin rolled his eyes and asked, “Hurry up, if you have something to say, we are in a hurry.” (In fact, he was a little proud of himself. It took him a long time to come up with this name! It was not easy to come up with this one, and it sounds very cool!)

The Eyeless Master coughed awkwardly and said, "Ahem, sorry, I was obsessed. I came to you just to ask where you came from."

“At least it’s not this world.” Wang Lin yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Wang Lin's answer caused Master Wuyan to fall into a brief silence, and then he asked, "Can I go inside your Sumeru mustard seed and take a look?"

"Okay, but you have to think about it carefully. This is mine, so I have the greatest control over it." Wang Lin said slowly.

"Namo Amitabha..." Master Wuyan slowly recited the Buddhist name and nodded.

Wang Lin didn't hesitate and threw it in directly.