"Why is there such a strong aroma!"
Suddenly, the High Elder was shocked to see that there was still some chicken meat left on the grill next to Ye Qing!
"Boom!"
The High Elder was enraged. It was as if there was a raging fire in his chest that could not be contained!
The elder of the Black Chicken Tribe finally understood. Wasn't the minced meat left on the barbecue rack left behind by the blue lean Black Chicken?
Moreover, the High Elder found a pair of chicken wings and a pair of chicken legs in Ye Qing's hand. They were all roasted and emitted a tempting aroma.
After the initial anger, the High Elder swallowed his saliva. Even though he knew that the chicken wings and legs were the flesh of the Blue Lean Blackfowl, he still couldn't escape the truth.
"Damn, it smells so good!"
The High Elder couldn't maintain his calm and couldn't help but exclaim. His eyes were filled with astonishment.
He didn't expect that an old monster that had lived for more than a thousand years would be tempted by chicken wings and legs.
"Great Grandfather, this brat dared to kill our Blue Lean Blackfowl and even roasted it to eat. This is unforgivable!
I'll kill him right now! "
The slender girl from the Blackfowl Tribe shouted. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open and her face was full of anger.
"Chi La" the young girl pulled out a long sword, and a swift and fierce Sword Qi swept over.
Ye Qing's expression was calm as he held a chicken wing in his hand. He smiled brightly at the girl and said: "Little Sister, don't be angry. Come, eat a chicken wing to calm your nerves."
Ye Qing waved the chicken wing in his hand, but the girl's face was full of astonishment. Her sword abruptly stopped in mid-air.
It was not that she didn't want to teach Ye Qing a lesson, but the smell of the roasted chicken wing was too tempting. She couldn't resist at all and was stunned on the spot.
"Ding!" The girl's sword fell to the ground. She looked at the chicken wing in Ye Qing's hand and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"So fragrant …"
The young girl was stunned. As the proud daughter of the Black Chicken Tribe, she had been treated very well since she was young. She had eaten all kinds of delicacies.
In the Black Chicken Tribe, there were many excellent chefs who could cook all kinds of delicacies.
The girl's name was Lan Die. She had a noble bloodline of the Black Chicken Tribe. As the young lady of the Black Chicken Tribe, she thought that she had tasted all the delicacies in the world. She didn't care about a grilled chicken wing at all.
However, when she saw the roasted chicken wings in Ye Qing's hands and smelled the tempting aroma, she completely lost her mind. She couldn't resist the strong temptation of such delicious food.
"How can there be such a miraculous thing in this world?
It was just a chicken wing, so how could it create such an aroma?
Also, there seems to be a layer of powder on the chicken wings. How magical! "
Lan Die's face was filled with shock. Her small mouth formed an 'O' shape, unable to conceal the shock in her heart.
However, after the initial shock, she quickly regained her senses. What ordinary chicken wing?
This was clearly the target that the Black Chicken Tribe was going to focus on, the blue-skinned top-grade Black Chicken!
"Brat, you dare to roast our Black Chicken Tribe's blue-skinned top-grade Black Chicken. I must punish you!"
Lan Die shouted. She forcefully suppressed her appetite, picked up the long sword that had fallen on the ground, and stabbed it again.
"Don't!
Die 'er, stop! "
Suddenly, the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe shouted. His voice was as loud as a bell, shocking everyone's mind!
After hearing this, Lan Die stopped again. She turned around and looked at the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe. Her face was full of uncertainty.
The elder of the Black Chicken Tribe was Lan Die's great grandfather. He usually doted on Lan Die.
Lan Die didn't understand. She only wanted to teach this chef a lesson. Why was her great grandfather stopping her?
"Great grandfather, what's wrong?" Lan Die asked.
"Die 'er, don't be rash. Come back first!"
The elder of the Black Chicken Tribe had a serious face. He was extremely afraid of Ye Qing!
He suddenly remembered that Ye Qing's appearance seemed to be very similar to the amazing Sun Wukong from the previous battle on Wanyao Mountain!
"You … You can't be Sun Wukong, right?"
The elder of the Black Chicken Tribe was shocked. His face was blank as he recalled the scene of the previous battle on Wanyao Mountain!
At that time, the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe happened to be there and witnessed that terrifying scene with his own eyes!
The two great guardians of the Demon Tribe, the White Tiger King and the Viper King, had died with hatred.
Even the genius Chu Xiaofeng, who had appeared later, had died at the hands of "Sun Wukong".
Thinking back to the tragic battle that had happened in the past, the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe felt a lingering fear.
Fortunately, he didn't choose to attack Ye Qing. Otherwise, it would have been a fatal blow to the Black Chicken Tribe.
"Yes, I am the Great Sage Sun Wukong!"
While Ye Qing was speaking, he waved the big stick that was shining with golden light, and an invisible pressure was suddenly emitted.
As the saying goes, invisible pretentiousness is the most fatal. Ye Qing's famous name, coupled with the tyrannical big stick, immediately stunned the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe.
"Hiss!"
The elder of the Black Chicken Tribe sucked in a breath of cold air and quickly retreated. His face was full of shock!
"Die 'er, let's leave quickly!"
Without any hesitation, the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe grabbed Lan Die's hand and ran away.
In the heart of the elder of the Black Chicken Tribe, the name "Great Sage Sun Wukong" symbolized absolute power and supreme authority. He couldn't resist at all.
"Great-grandfather, I …"
Lan Die struggled and twisted her delicate body, unwilling to leave.
"Silly girl, you don't know how powerful Sun Wukong is. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later!"
The elder of the Black Chicken Tribe was anxious. This time, there were many experts from the Black Chicken Tribe who had come to the Fiery Phoenix Tribe. There was no lack of Half-Out of Aperture realm experts among them.
However, before Ye Qing, putting aside Half-Leaving Aperture realm cultivators, even true Leaving Aperture realm cultivators were not worth mentioning at all.
"Great-grandfather, but … I-I still want to eat that chicken wing …"
Lan Die hesitated before finally speaking her mind. She could tell from her great-grandfather's expression that Ye Qing was powerful. She didn't dare to continue fighting with Ye Qing.
However, she really wanted to eat that piece of fragrant roasted chicken wing!
"Little girl, it's not easy for you to come here. Why don't you leave after eating a piece of chicken?"
Ye Qing smiled and was very polite. After all, the blue-skinned supreme-grade black chicken was a product of the Black Chicken Tribe. Since Ye Qing used it to roast the chicken wing, it was reasonable for him to share it with the beauty of the Black Chicken Tribe.
Lan Die's eyes sparkled when she heard that. She kept staring at the roasted chicken wing in Ye Qing's hand.
However, she seemed to be intimidated by Ye Qing's strength. For a moment, she didn't dare to take the roasted chicken wing.
"Little girl, don't worry. I, Sun Wukong, have always been a reasonable person. Since I took your blue-skinned supreme-grade black chicken, I should give you this roasted chicken wing for free!"
Ye Qing patted his chest with a heroic appearance.
He didn't send Huo Zhu to the Black Chicken Tribe to catch the blue-skinned supreme-grade black chicken. In fact, the loss of the Black Chicken Tribe didn't have much to do with him.
Of course, Ye Qing was generous. Since the Black Chicken Tribe came looking for the blue-skinned supreme-grade black chicken with great fanfare, then Ye Qing would give them a favor!
The blue-skinned supreme-grade black chicken that he personally cooked was a priceless treasure. Ordinary people wouldn't have the chance to try it.
"Die 'er, don't go!"
The Black Chicken Tribe's Eminent Elder was anxious. He only wanted to leave as soon as possible. In front of Ye Qing, he felt uneasy. It was as if he was facing a mountain.
However, just as the Eminent Elder finished speaking, Lan Die stepped forward and walked towards Ye Qing.
Cough cough, to be precise, she walked towards the roasted chicken wing in Ye Qing's hand.
"Die 'er, be careful!"
The Eminent Elder shouted. His whole body was covered in cold sweat. It was as if he was afraid that Ye Qing would forcefully take Lan Die away.
"Elder, don't worry. I'm a good person."
Ye Qing smiled. His face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat fast. Everyone present was in a mess.
Damn it. During the battle of Wanyao Mountain, he killed two Great Guardians and many experts of the Demon Race. He started a fight without saying anything. How could he be a good person?!