When Lan Yijian heard that Li Fei said that Miffel was Lang Shuoyang's wife, his expression changed and he said angrily: "That's nonsense. I have known Miffel for eight years. This guy is only in his early twenties. Could it be that he
Did you marry Miffel at the age of ten?"
When the Thousand-Hand Divine Chef saw that the Valley Master was angry, he immediately added fuel to the fire: "I said they are not good people. Just now they were shouting that they were going to be killed and beheaded. When they saw you coming to the Valley Master, they started trying to get involved again!"
Lang Zixuan saw the Thousand-Hand Divine Chef inciting him, so he stood forward, pointed at the Thousand-Hand Divine Chef and said, "Didn't you say that you are the owner of the Valley of Evil? Why is there another Valley Owner? Just now you said that the Valley of Evil is in the Valley.
You are the number one master, in my opinion this handsome guy is much better than you!"
Thousand-Hand Divine Chef's face turned red, and he said: "I never said that I am only ranked second in the Valley of the Evil, and the boss is always our Lan Yijian Valley Master who kills people without using a second move!"
A tall man with round eyes and a beard next to him looked at Thousand Hands Divine Chef and asked, "Do you dare to say that you are second?"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef chuckled and said, "Isn't it okay for me to be third?"
A tall and thin old man behind asked: "When will you be in third place?"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef scratched his head: "If you don't count me, I will be the fourth master!"
"Can you beat me?" asked a teenager wearing two buns.
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef grinned widely: "If you count the children, I would be in the fifth line!"
From behind, his wife Xiao Feiying hit him on the neck and cursed: "You're a worthless guy who can only brag!"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef covered his neck and said, "Do you still want to compete with me for ranking?"
The little flying eagle scolded: "Who is your opponent in terms of ranking in the valley? You have always been the last one for so many years!"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef stopped talking, pouted and looked very angry, and kept secretly glaring at his wife, dissatisfied that she had exposed him in front of outsiders!
Lan Yijian said: "Please come out, everyone. The Valley of the Wicked is full of wicked people. If you are not Miffel's old friend, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out!"
Lang Shuoyang wanted to say a few more words, but Li Fei's words put the situation at a standstill. Li Fei said: "Don't always think of yourself as a villain. When it comes to doing evil, you people are just doing the same thing. I'm here today."
I want to be your grain owner, and from now on, I will be the most evil person in the world!"
Lan Yijian sneered a few times and said, "You are really here to cause trouble. I want to see what you are capable of!"
The big man with round eyes and a beard next to him took a step forward and said: "Hao Jinzhong from the Henan Iron Gate, let me show you your skills!" As he spoke, he raised his weapon, a weapon made of iron with an oval on the end of the handle.
The hammer has six to eight rows of iron nails or teeth densely arranged on it, and a triangular iron drill is installed at the end of the handle. Because its shape is similar to a wolf's tooth, it is called "wolf tooth hammer".
This man's martial arts skills were second only to that of Valley Master Lan Yijian in the Valley of Evil. He was known as the God of Hercules. He once killed more than 200 bandits in Paomachuan, Henan Province in one night. Later, he offended the state officials and imprisoned him for a crime.
Wanting to kill him, he was unwilling to die in vain, broke out of the prison, and escaped to the north of the Great Wall. Because of his bad temper, he killed countless people during his escape, so people in the world also called him the "Powerful Demon"!
When Lang Shuoyang saw that he was in such a situation, even saying nice things made people laugh at him, so he took two steps forward and waved the large kitchen knife of the Thousand Hands Chef in his hand.
The Thousand-Hand Chef pointed at a kitchen knife and said to Lan Yijian: "Boss, that's my knife!"
Lan Yijian frowned and said, "I know, let Hao Jinzhong take it back for you!"
The Thousand-Hand Chef pulled Hao Jinzhong’s sleeve and said, “Brother Hao, don’t break my kitchen knife!”
Little Flying Eagle tugged on the collar of the Thousand-Hand Divine Chef, carried him back, and said, "Don't be embarrassed again!"
Lang Shuoyang said to Hao Jinzhong: "Okay, even if we use force to make friends, let's stop there!"
Hao Jinzhong nodded: "Okay," then raised his wolf fang and shouted: "I'll beat you to death!" He hit Lang Shuoyang with a "sweeping army" move!
Lang Shuoyang stood firm on his feet. He aimed the kitchen knife in his hand at the handle of the wolf tooth and faced it. Amidst the exclamations of the Thousand-Hand God Chef, there was a "dang" sound and the two blades intersected, causing sparks to fly.
Hao Jinzhong has always been proud of his great strength, but today he clashed weapons with Lang Shuoyang, and his arms went numb from the shock.
Lang Shuoyang looked at the kitchen knife in his hand and said to the Thousand-Hand Chef: "It doesn't matter, the steel edge of your knife is very good and not broken!"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef said: "That's right, my sword master said that it can be compared with the Lengyue sword in beauty!"
Lang Shuoyang asked: "Have you seen the Lengyue sword? Where is it?"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef looked at Lan Yijian and said, "Leng Yue's sword is here..."
Lan Yijian glared at him and said angrily: "Will you die if you don't speak?"
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef shook his head and said, "No!"
"Then shut up!" Lan Yijian said angrily. The Thousand-Hand Chef was obviously afraid of Lan Yijian and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.
At this time, Hao Jinzhong hit his head with another blow. Lang Shuoyang dodged and pressed the knife in his hand against the handle of the knife, pushing it upward to slice off Hao Jinzhong's fingers. Hao Jinzhong quickly stepped back to avoid it, and then struck again.
Most people who use swords as weapons are strong people. The moves of swords are also very simple. They are not as fancy as small weapons. The basic moves are splitting, blocking, intercepting, blocking, teasing, charging, leading, and challenging.
Strong and deceiving.
But today Hao Jinzhong finally met his opponent. Lang Shuoyang was stronger than him, faster in movement, and very dexterous in his kitchen knife moves. If Lang Shuoyang didn't want to hurt He Qi, he would have chopped off his head in just a few moves.
It was indeed very difficult for Lang Shuoyang to make these people not his enemies without hurting his harmony. He chose to convince people with virtue, but this was more difficult than destroying the enemy.
When Hao Jinzhong hit the ground, Lang Shuoyang stepped forward, stepped on the wolf's fang with his right foot, swung his kitchen knife, and went straight to the door in front of Hao Jinzhong.
Hao Jinzhong wanted to withdraw the wolf's fang to resist, but the wolf's fang did not move at Lang Shuoyang's feet and was firmly stepped on by him. In the critical situation, he had no choice but to protect himself first, let go, threw the wolf's fang, and jumped out.
The Thousand-Hand Divine Chef next to him clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, the kitchen knife won the wolf tooth!" He was hit by the little flying eagle again and let out a "chirp".
Hao Jinzhong looked ashamed, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother, you are very skilled, I am no match for you!"
Lang Shuoyang picked up the big tree with both hands, handed it over respectfully, and said: "Brother was just careless for a moment, which gave me an upper hand. If we do it again, we may not know who will win!"
Hao Jinzhong snorted and said: "I know the etiquette of Aiwu. If you lose, you lose. No need to say more!"