The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 322

"Hmph, you guys know each other well, call out the little monsters who have had a fight with me, and the rest of you can go."

"Hurry up, or they will all be killed!"

Tang Sen kicked Huang Shijing's huge head and said threateningly.

"Hit it?"

"The ones who called the formation and those who took the essence to help the kings grab weapons all go out. We don't welcome rat shit."

"Yes, go out and don't kill us."

After being told by Tang Sen, four or five hundred little demons took action one after another, pushing the two goblins who were screaming at the entrance of the cave, and more than 30 little demons who were grabbing weapons, all to Tang Sen.

In the face of their own lives, they chose to betray their teammates.

"God Tang, we have found all the people you want, please let us go!"

A goblin of unknown species with horns on its head spoke.

"Don't leave first, only after reading."

Tang Sen opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc, and then, the immortal iron rod stabbed Huang Shijing's temple.

boom!
"what!"

The ground trembled, and Huang Shijing let out a desperate scream at the end. Slowly, the whole body stopped struggling and died.

"It's so fierce, it's really fierce."

The little demons were terrified, their backs were sweating profusely, this is too frightening, their king Huang Shijing's head was blown off like a rotten watermelon.

This is definitely intentional.

The monsters were all cold, thinking of this.

Not only the goblins, but the three princes and King Yuhua even backed away in fright. Tang Sen's attack was too domineering and ruthless. It was just a stick, and directly killed the demon king they thought was unattainable. It's shocking.

"Fortunately, I didn't become an enemy of the master before, otherwise I don't know how to die."

The father and son looked at me and I looked at you, secretly rejoicing.

At this time, in addition to their previous shock, they were more afraid.

Even this kind of fear has surpassed the real master of Tianzhu Kingdom, their king.

"Oh, it's alright, Master always strikes so fast, I don't know how to make me feel better."

Xiao Bailong slapped his forehead, feeling like he missed another great opportunity to explode the Soul Gate.

"You guys come here, let Grandpa Long have a good time before you die, hurry up." He was very upset, but he didn't dare to confront Tang Sen, so he had to aim at the more than 30 little monsters who were blasted out from behind.

"Are you Grandpa Xiaolong? Grandpa Xiaolong, I heard that you have special hobbies. We will let you blow it up. We just ask you to let us live after it is done, okay?"

The wild dog spirit who was arrogant before opened his mouth, begging little Bailong bitterly.

"Hehe, I can't decide this matter, I only know how to feel good."

Swish!
The little white dragon moved, the spear flickered coldly, and suddenly, ghosts and wolves howled among the group of little monsters.

"You all come over, today the poor monk will tell you how to braise a lion."

After the yellow lion essence was killed, it had transformed into its own body, covered with meat, and looked delicious, so Tang Sen couldn't bear it anymore, and cut open the yellow lion essence, and took the most essence of the tenderloin Meat, took out the three-piece kitchen set, and began to show off his cooking skills.

"Master~ You are so kind, the little pig has not eaten the meat of the demon king for a long time, and his mouth is almost fading like a bird."

"Wow, haha, it's time for another feast, you guys come over and help us wash the meat and light the fire."

Drifting laughed and ordered the nearest little demons to come and help.

"This...this...this..."

A group of little demons were too frightened to move, their faces were pale and trembling, and they asked them to wash the king's meat, and then boiled, roasted, and fried the former king.

This thing is really immoral.

"Why, are you not happy? It seems that you still have nostalgia for the dead king, so let's go and accompany them!"

When Zhu Bajie saw that he was not happy, he held up the nine-toothed rake and was ready to kill.

"Slowly, we are willing, please don't kill, please don't kill!"

A group of little monsters knelt down to beg for mercy, sweating profusely on their foreheads, they felt that in front of this group of fierce men, seconds really felt like years.

"It's really immoral."

The third prince muttered to himself, he couldn't bear to watch, this master's work really put him under a lot of pressure.

"Hey, you guys are coming over to help too. Could it be that my teacher cooks it for you?"

Zhu Bajie's ears turned up, obviously hearing what the third prince said, he smirked and said.

The third prince: "..."

"It's all your fault, you piggy."

boom!
King Yuhua slapped the disappointing young son to the ground, got up and walked towards Tang Sen with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and began to help.

"Let's go too!"

The three princes saw that their father was already on the bed, and they were embarrassed to sit down on the ground, and got up one after another, fighting with a group of little demons.

"Master Tang, I don't know if I should say two things or not."

King Yuhua wanted to speak but stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

Tang Sen focused on cutting the meat and said without raising his head.

Cutting meat is a science. Muscles are like strings tied together. Only by cutting horizontally and cutting off a little bit of each string will the meat be fried without sticking to the teeth.

If you cut vertically, the direction of the knife is consistent with the fine lines, and the cut meat is still a string, the fried meat will be very hard, not only unpalatable, but also easy to get stuck between the teeth.

This is also the fundamental reason why some lean meat slices are stuffed between the teeth, some are soft, and the mouth is crisp and tender.

"I don't know this yellow lion essence, but the Nine Spirits Yuansheng is a famous big demon king in Zhujie Mountain, Yuhua Prefecture. Even Lingshan exists with one eye open and one eye closed. Master, you ..."

"It's okay, isn't it just a demon king? I, Tang, have killed more demons than all his subordinates."

Tang Sen said indifferently, invisibly, an extremely powerful murderous aura came out through his body, stirring up the entire Leopard Head Mountain.

rub rub!
King Yuhua was shocked back seven or eight steps, his face was livid, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, almost dying.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I haven't dealt with mortals for a long time, I don't know that you are in poor health."

Tang Sen was so focused that he suddenly remembered that there were still mortals, so he quickly put away his arrogance.

"My king is in good health, but Master, you are too vigorous."

Yuhua Wang Kuanghan, his own martial arts is very strong, and he is a top expert among ordinary people, but in Tang Sen's eyes, he has become a weak ordinary person. This blow is really a bit big.

"It's okay, eat some lion meat later, I guarantee that your physique will be improved rapidly, and your martial arts will be improved to a higher level."

As soon as he talked about having a big meal, Tang Sen immediately beamed with joy. Compared with before, he seemed to be a different person.

"Okay, okay." King Yuhua was speechless.

Soon, there was smoke from the cooking at Leopard Head Mountain, and the smell of meat was savory. Under the eyes of a group of goblins who seemed to have eaten dead mice, everyone was feasting.

"It's a pity that the bottle of good wine was done yesterday. It's a pity that such delicious meat is not accompanied by good wine."

The eldest prince said with a regretful face.

"What's the matter, my master has the strongest wine here."

Tang Sen laughed, and took out a bottle of bomb Erguotou from the system.

(End of this chapter)