Chapter 1212 Clearing the Field

"Amitabha, half of the meat is roasted, usually boiled in soup, then there is a fish head with chopped peppers, and there is a braised one, great kindness."

Yang Yu and Xiaobudian landed and gestured at the Huoyanyu's corpse, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

"You come to grill the meat and cook the soup, and I'll take care of the fish heads and braised fish steaks." Yang Yu learned the life skills of flesh and blood at the beginning, and his cooking is absolutely top-notch.

The fat left treasure skill rose, and Yang Yu set up the stove and grill that Yang Yu made himself, and Yang Yu started cooking.

Not long after, a scent wafted out, and the scent wafted all around, and the creatures in the nearby sea area rushed over in amazement.

But seeing the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

Two eleven or twelve-year-old little ghosts were sitting on a ghost ship that was obviously a ghost ship, and they were cooking a flame fish. The two of them could be said to be very busy.

"Who are these two people..." A strong man looked at him with a strange expression on his face.

"It's okay to sit on the ghost ship, and cook the Huoyanyu family so blatantly, and they seem to be okay."

"Who is this monk? Why does he look so familiar, and stay with the brat."

Seeing Yang Yu and Xiao Budian busy, a creature from the ancient sacred mountain frowned.

"This monk is a bald-headed demon king. He was a ferocious man who ate hundreds of ancient relics in Baiduan Mountain." A creature who had heard of Yang Yu said.

"The bald-headed demon king?" Everyone was shocked. It can be said that no one knew about the fact that the unscrupulous monk had framed Xiao Xitian and seriously injured his vitality.

"I didn't expect that this unscrupulous monk also came to Beihai, plus this brat, and Heixinwa who is not here now, these three evil and ferocious children are all here!?" A creature from the ancient sacred mountain was extremely shocked.

"Uh... the last time Hei Xinwa and Xiongzi ate a pure-blooded Qingluan together, today it appears again as a flame fish..."

A powerful pure-blood creature looked at Yang Yu and Xiao BuDian, and felt a layer of sweat rising from his back.

"Have you heard that the Huoyanyu family is crazy, and almost half of the strong people have been dispatched, all of them came to the Kunpeng's nest, because Han Tian fell not long ago." A creature spoke, and said something again Shocking and inexplicable news for everyone.

"This...couldn't be Han Tian?"

Looking at the Huoyan fish meat that had almost turned into delicious meat, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"These three children are too terrifying." A pure-blooded creature looked at Yang Yu and the little one with apprehension.

"When they were alone, they might only be able to draw with Han Tian, ​​but now the three children have come to Beihai Kunpeng Nest, and they have gathered together. I am afraid that they will work together, and no one can beat them!"

A strong man was terrified, these three children stayed together, their strength was really terrifying,

No, just now the brat and the unscrupulous monk teamed up to stew Han Tian, ​​the strongest genius of the Huoyanyu clan.

If the three children join hands, it is likely that the Venerable was suppressed and came to the Kunpeng's nest, so they must be cooked into delicious food.

"Eh..." Several powerful men at the princely level shuddered, but stopped, turned and left,

After a while, all the non-human beings fled.

Not long after, the entire North Sea boiled, not only the crowds boiled, but also patches of sea water boiled,

The Huoyanyu family has heard the news that a Huoyanyu has just been killed and has been cooked.

Immediately, all the Huoyan fish became angry, and their faces became gloomy like water. Under the setting sun, countless sea water boiled, and countless air waves shot up into the sky, spreading all the way towards the ghost ship where Yang Yu and Xiao Budian were. It was extremely spectacular .

"These three children are too cruel. In just a short time, they have eaten the genius among the two pure-blooded creatures."

Looking at the scene in front of them, some strong men were inexplicably shocked and didn't know what to say.

It wasn't just someone's word, a joke began to spread in Beihai.

One child can be beaten, two children you have to be afraid of, three children are stupid if they don't run away!

Of course, this is all something later, let alone mention it, it was only spread after a few days.

For example, on the current ghost ship, four delicious dishes have been arranged by Yang Yu and the little one, which are very attractive.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, leave quickly. This is not a place for you to stay. It will be embarrassing for us to eat."

Yang Yu stood up, clasped his hands together and looked at those strong human beings in the sky.

"..." Everyone froze for a moment,

"Leave quickly, the poor monk is about to start eating, if you don't leave, we will drive people away."

Yang Yu looked at these people and said quite speechlessly.

"You eat yours, we can't rest here, this place is not yours."

Looking at Yang Yu, a 20-year-old youth said rather unhappily, his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Please leave." Yang Yu said again speechlessly, with a tone of discussion.

"Don't even think about it, this is not your place, why leave?" The young man spoke again, burning with jealousy.

"..." Yang Yu raised his head and looked at those people, his face gradually became expressionless.

"You are wild and arrogant, this place is not yours, you have no right to let me go." The young man said coldly.

"Amitabha, that poor monk will accept this place."

Yang Yu said coldly, holding the subduing magic pestle in his hand, countless Buddha lights surged out, Yang Yu shook the Kunpeng's wings, and shot straight into the sky like lightning.

"If you want to make a move, then let me see how powerful you are, an unscrupulous monk." The young man shouted coldly, and rushed directly to Yang Yu, wanting to fight Yang Yu hard.

"Hehe..." Yang Yu sneered, the light on his right hand became more intense, the runes of the Thunder Emperor's Art began to flicker, and the Kunpeng Art began to work.

"Die!" The young man yelled angrily, and the treasure technique was directly blasted out, and it turned out to be a powerful pure-blood life treasure technique.

"Boom!"

The subduing magic pestle attacked with great force, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. The force was terrifying. The young man opposite Yang Yu gave a hard blow, and the treasure in his hand shattered directly, turning into pieces and falling into the North Sea.

And his arm turned red in an instant, as if it was about to burst, the force of the shock was too terrifying.

"Come again!" Yang Yu shouted coldly, and directly swung the magic subduing pestle at the young man's head, which was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the young man's arm was half useless, and he could not use the treasure technique. In addition, Yang Yu's attack speed was too fast, and he directly hit the young man's head with a pestle.

The head exploded, blood flew horizontally, and minced meat splattered everywhere, staining the clothes of the surrounding human strongmen with blood red.