‘Pa’, ‘Pa’, ‘Pa’…

On the fifth floor, the sound of whips continues.

When Chen Changsheng and Xiang Wuji walked up, there were at least seven or eight hundred people on the fifth floor of the "Purple Imperial Food Mansion", including the Xiang tribe, and the people from the Food Mansion. Some of them seemed to be warriors from Yanshan Mansion.

In the middle of the hall, there was a copper stove more than ten meters high, and there was still steaming. The wall of the furnace was covered with thin slices of meat, which was baked to the point of "puchi" and "puchi" kept ringing.

Everyone was surrounded by the "copper stove", while the chefs and executioners of "Ziyu Food Mansion" were holding some whips that were much thinner than their fingers, constantly whipping, and several white elephants that looked not too old. Finally, they used a blunt knife to cut off the skin and flesh and put them on the copper stove.

"Old... the boss is a young elephant, these damn beasts." Xiang Wuji's eyes turned red. If it weren't for the concern, there were several people in "Purple Yu Food Mansion" who had much higher cultivation than him, worried that Chen Changsheng's plan would be broken. With his temper, when he saw those young elephants suffer, he would have taken action desperately.

"Yanshan Mansion, Yang Family?" Chen Changsheng nodded, his eyes fell on a brightly dressed girl, and his face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. There were many people on the fifth floor of "Purple Imperial Food Mansion", and their eyes were all on the copper furnace. Therefore, even Chen Changsheng and Xiang Wuji suddenly walked in, no one noticed it.

"Yes, the cooking skills of "Purple Yu Food Mansion" are considered to be invincible in the entire fairy world of heaven. I have eaten a lot of delicacies, but the rough elephant meat can be cooked into a smooth and delicious delicacy, which is only possible in "Purple Yu Food Mansion"." The girl from the "Yang Family" picked up a piece of elephant meat and put it in her mouth. Her face that looked a little sour and mean was revealed, and she said.

"Haha, it is also an honor for our "Purple Imperial Household". Speaking of which, ordinary elephants are indeed very rough, but the young elephants, the flesh is extraordinary." An old man from "Purple Imperial Household" smiled and waved his hand and said.

"Oh? So, there are even younger elephants in your "Purple Imperial House"?" Yang Qingyu's eyes lit up and she spoke.

"Six years old..." The old man stretched out his finger, gestured twice, and said to the servants not far away, "Bring me up the elephant meat that I carefully prepared for Miss Yang."

"Yes, elder."

A wall separated by.

Soon, the two servants walked out of the next room with a carefully crafted elephant. When they saw her, many people felt a little sympathy, especially the elephant tribes in the hall, who couldn't bear to turn their heads and didn't go to see this scene.

"No... don't kill me. When the Empress sister and Brother Wuji come back, I will definitely not let you bad guys go." The little girl in the young elephant said, trembling all over.

"Is it Yuan'er?" Xiang Wuji's pupils shrank, and he said with a cold voice.

"Tsk... Are you talking about the White Elephant Empress, and what Elephant Wuji? Unfortunately, they will never come back." Yang Yuqing looked at the young elephant with a joke on her face and said, "Elder Wu, hurry up and do it. I still want to taste it. What does such a small young elephant taste like? It's a pity that the White Elephant Empress probably died in the ancient emperor's holy path, otherwise, she wouldn't know what her flesh would taste like."

"Miss Yang wait, I will prepare for you right away." The old man nodded with a smile. As soon as he stood up, he heard a bit cold sound, which sounded outside the crowd, without any rushingness and slowness, saying, "Actually, the most delicious thing is not the young elephant."

"Not a young elephant?"

bsp;Swish!

When everyone heard Chen Changsheng's voice, they subconsciously turned their heads. Chen Changsheng, whose appearance had undergone a major change, was not recognized by anyone, but he looked different from Wuji.

He is the younger brother of the White Elephant Empress.

In this Divine Elephant City, there is a person below one person and above ten thousand people.

"Elephant...Elephant Wuji?"

“How could he be here?

"Didn't he say that he had been led to the "Tianshu Pavilion" by the Blood Evil Ancestor?"

“…”

When those people from the "Elephant Clan" saw Xiang Wuji, their faces showed a look of panic and panic.

Even the people in "Purple Imperial House" were slightly stunned.

"Brother Wuji?" The little girl with a young elephant started crying with a 'wow' sound.

"Yuan'er, it's okay." Before the others could react, Xiang Wuji had already walked over and led the two servants of the young elephant girl with iron chains. Just as they were about to push them away, Xiang Wuji raised his hand and slapped it out.

Those two servants had no cultivation level even in Nirvana. How could they resist Xiang Wuji's slap?

Before he hit the wall, he died.

"Random, Xiang Wuji, do you know where this is? Humph, dare to make trouble in our "Purple Yushi Mansion"? Why, do you want the entire Xiang clan to become the ingredients of our "Purple Yushi Mansion"?" The old man's face darkened, and in his eyes, murderous intent suddenly appeared at Xiang Wuji.

"Ingredients?" Xiang Wuji raised his eyelids and said lightly: "The elephant meat on my body is at least tens of thousands of pounds. Otherwise, you can try it to see if it tastes delicious when cooked?"

"You..." The old man was choked to death by Xiang Wuji's words. However, the other party's cultivation was much higher than his. If he really wanted to start, he would not be able to beat Xiang Wuji.

"You are the younger brother of the White Elephant Empress, Xiang Wuji?" Yang Yuqing's eyes fell on Xiang Wuji, and a sarcastic smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, saying, "That Blood Evil Ancestor is really a waste. He has brought so many powerful men in the imperial realm and actually let you escape. However, you are also very stupid. You have finally escaped from Shengtian, and you dare to run back to this Shenxiang City?"

"Boss..." Xiang Wuji frowned, and ignored Yang Yuqing at all. Instead, he turned to look at Chen Changsheng behind him, his eyes full of inquisitive expressions.

"You go and save people. Just leave the rest to me." After Chen Changsheng said that, he walked out of the crowd step by step, his eyes fell on Yang Yuqing and the old man in "Purple Yu Food Mansion", and said lightly: "Why, the "Purple Yu Food Mansion" that spread all over the world is like this, how is the guests entertained?"

"Guest? Humph, what are you? Do you dare to claim to be a guest of "Purple Yu Food Mansion"?" Yang Yuqing sneered repeatedly and said, in her opinion, Xiang Wuji, who was already in a down-and-out manner, was not qualified to enter "Purple Yu Food Mansion", let alone Chen Changsheng, who was only in the realm of Heaven.

"Who are you?" The old man frowned and looked at Chen Changsheng with a vigilant look. As the elder of the "Purple Imperial House", he was naturally very good at observing words and expressions. Although Yang Yuqing did not take him and Xiang Wuji seriously, he was different. He could be called the boss by Xiang Wuji, no matter how poor his cultivation level was, he would not dare to look down on him at all.

"Why, can you open the door to do business in "Ziyu Food Mansion" and still refuse customers?" Chen Changsheng replied with a smile, and walked straight to a young man in the "Yang Family" sitting on a chair. His smile calmed down and said coldly, "Get up."
Chapter completed!