He was not worried that Qingyunzi would really eat Wu Feng and Gan Lei. What made him feel faintly uneasy was that if Qingyunzi was so strong, then his once proud eldest disciple Honglian...
Can Zhang Yujie deal with it?
In the thatched house, Qing Yunzi was lying on the stone bed, saying nothing. Zhang Yujie was kneeling beside the bed, "Master, they both have the same temper. Don't argue with them."
"How many wild animals have you killed?" Qingyunzi asked a strange question instead.
"Five hares, four pheasants, and three carps," Zhang Yujie answered honestly.[
"I won't eat these for lunch today."
"What to eat?" Zhang Yujie asked doubtfully.
"Eat the two hanging from the tree." Qingyunzi said, "Peel off their skins, enough for us to eat several meals."
"I didn't say anything angry." Qingyunzi said calmly: "Do as I say!"
Zhang Yujie felt dizzy. In fact, after spending so long with Qingyunzi, he still had not figured out his master's temper, and he did not know whether the master was serious or angry.
So Zhang Yujie remained silent. He wanted to wait for a while and see if the master might change his mind.
"You won't do what I say?" Qingyunzi sat up suddenly, with an angry look on his face: "Okay, if you don't go, I will!"
After saying that, Qingyunzi got down to the ground, picked up a machete and ran out.
"Master, Master!" Zhang Yujie hurriedly ran out.
Qingyunzi walked straight to the tree, raised his machete and slashed at the fattest Gan Lei first.
"Holy shit, are you serious!" Gan Lei became anxious, his fat body suddenly swayed, and the master and apprentice escaped Qingyunzi's attack.
"Senior, please show mercy!" Zhou Ming shouted that something was wrong and rushed in to grab the machete from Qingyunzi's hand.
Zhang Yujie followed Qingyunzi from beginning to end and was naturally the closest to him. Seeing that his master was really going to chop Gan Lei, he quickly tried his best to save Qingyunzi's arms. Zhou Ming also arrived just in time and grabbed Qingyunzi's wrist holding the knife. Zhao
Hong's reaction was a little slower, and he hurried over to help the leader and grab Qingyunzi's injured knife.
"Are you just trying to trap me?" Qingyunzi sneered. First, he pushed his arms hard to break away from Zhang Yujie's restraints. Then he kicked his feet, causing Zhou Ming to fall to the side. When he turned the knife in his hand, he pushed him away.