Yang Zhen doesn’t care whether you are angry or not. If Yang Zhen knew that the people outside were angry, he would not only not stop his movements, but would probably turn his head and show everyone the most honest and simple smile in the world, and then ask infinitely sincerely: “Is it asking if you are angry?”

It’s not a wonder that so many people on the Blue Planet want to become an internet celebrity or a big anchor. This feeling of being highly watched by thousands of viewers is really good. Anyway, Yang is really having fun.

While humming a small song, he used the thunder sword to cut the mutton of the Liefeng Sheep into small pieces.

"Old guys, it's time to show the strongest sword technique. Look at this piece of meat and this sword skill, you can't do it without hundreds of years of experience as a chef!"

Yang Zhen happily shared the results with everyone, and specially put the cut even pieces of meat in front of the water curtain so that everyone could see clearly. It was a good fit for fat and thinness. Even Yang Zhen himself was very satisfied. It was worthy of being cut from a high-level weapon of heaven.

Outside the secret room, everyone was going crazy. The monk with low tolerance even grabbed his meticulous hair, looking at the screen and wailed: "But... you are using swords, sword skills, sword techniques, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords!"

"This bastard, do you think of us as fools? I think he is not here to understand Lingkong's void at all, but to be here to be here to be here to be fun!"

"Owner Hua Lou, Yang Zhen is so stupid, hurry up and catch him."

"Yes, such a bastard should be cut into pieces. I can no longer look at the lamb."

Lan Fangyue looked at Hua Youyue with laughter and tears, but she stopped talking.

Hua Youyue seemed to have not heard the complaints of the crowd around her, with a smile on her face, and a pair of delicate eyes bent into crescent moons, and she said slowly: "Let's see what he wants to do."

Lao Yao shivered all over and looked at Hua Youyue with a strange expression.

The rest of the people were also shocked and stopped complaining and going crazy.

All the monks in the Fire City understood that Hua Youyue was already angry now. The last time that offended Hua Youyue and made Hua Youyue angry, the person who had already cut several crops of grass on the split ends.

This calf Yang Zhen is indeed a self-destructive person who cannot survive.

Everyone calmed down for a moment, and looked at Yang Zhen's gloating look.

Didn’t you think of us as monkeys? This time you made yourself a monkey.

Now no one can save Yang Zhen. Even if Hua Youyue will not attack Yang Zhen, the people in Changyue Tower will not let anyone go to make Hua Youyue angry.

Unless Yang Zhen can really understand Lingkongxu Du this time, otherwise Yang Zhen will have great destiny and will not be able to live in Liehuo City.

But it's strange that Hua Youyue was obviously angry. This expression was unique to Hua Youyue's anger, but she did not immediately catch Yang Zhen, and a look of curiosity appeared in her eyes, which made everyone a little confused.

Does Hua Youyue think that Yang Zhenzhen can make any delicacies?

What kind of cumin lamb?

How is this possible? Yang Zhen now only has a sword and a piece of meat, and there is nothing else unless Yang Zhen has a pot in his package!

It’s not OK to have a pot, how can I make a fire?

Before they knew it, everyone began to think about Yang Zhen. How could Yang Zhen cook what delicacies?

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a strange thing. At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly looked up and smiled.

"Some old men may have thought to themselves, how to cook with only meat, right? I'll ask you if it's right?"

Everyone who was thinking about this question just now staggered and looked at Yang Zhen with horror.

Are you a devil? Can you guess this?

No one noticed that Hua Youyue's mouth was pursed together, and she could only laugh if she held back.

Yang Zhen snapped his fingers and continued, "The answer is here!"

After saying that, Yang Zhen brought a wooden table behind him to his front with a loud bang.

Everyone looked confused, stared at Yang Zhen in the water curtain with wide eyes, and then they all turned to look at Hua Youyue in a daze.

The table that Yang Zhen brought over was made of sunken flowers and trees. This kind of wood naturally contains rich wood essence and is a very precious material. Such a table can buy a house in Liehuo City.

In front of everyone, Hua Youyue's eyes twitched, and she suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.

"Where is this table, the next step is the real technique. Old men, open your eyes wide and don't blink, otherwise you will miss the most exciting swordsmanship in the world!"

Yang Zhen was very satisfied with this wooden table. It was strong and fire-resistant, and it looked very easy to burn. It contained a lot of wood essence, which was durable and was the best ingredient for barbecue.

While speaking, Yang Zhen raised the thunder sword at hand.

"He he... what he wants to do... Damn!" Yao Lao looked at Yang Zhen with a blank look, then was startled by Yang Zhen and even swearing.

Buzz!

The thunder sword in Yang Zhen's hand burst out with a dazzling ball of lightning. With the buzzing sound, the air waves rolled, and sword intent filled the entire secret room.

"This... this is the sword intent. My God, how old is Yang Zhen so talented that he actually comprehended the sword intent."

"Are you sure this is sword intent rather than sword energy?" someone asked in shock: "Only after practicing a sword technique to the point of perfection and reaching the level of integration, can you understand the sword intent in the sword technique? At a young age, Yang Zhen started practicing from his mother's womb and how many years could he practice?"

"But this is the sword intent. I have seen the master of the sect perform sword intent and sword skills, so I will never be wrong!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lan Fangyue's eyes, and she looked at Hua Youyue in surprise and asked, "Owner, did Yang Zhen really understand the sword intent?"

Hua Youyue nodded unexpectedly, with a curious look flashing in her eyes, and she nodded and said, "It's true that the sword intent is true. It seems that Yang Zhen's talent is not inferior to you!"

"What?" Lan Fangyue looked at Yang Zhen inside the water curtain in shock.

"No, this little bastard, he really chopped the Shenhuamu table, it was a waste of resources!" Yao Lao suddenly screamed strangely and pointed at Yang Zhen and said.

boom!

In the water curtain, Yang Zhen slashed down with a sword, and the wooden table suddenly scattered in all directions and fragments were everywhere.

What followed was the terrifying thunder lightning burst out from the thunder sword in Yang Zhen's hand. Thunder roared in the secret room, as if the sky and the earth were roaring. Everyone could actually feel the feeling of panic in it.

"What a sharp sword energy!"

Everyone was shocked to find that Yang Zhen's sword skills were much higher than everyone present, and his face was extremely strange for a moment.

But such a terrifying sword technique was actually used by Yang Zhen to chop firewood!

This... is really a terrible crime, it is a waste of resources!

Yang Zhen laughed: "Have fun, old men, have you seen it? This is the real knife technique, the method of chopping knives, look at this wooden sign, look at this firewood?"

Everyone was powerless to complain.

Go to your sister's sword technique. This is obviously a very good sword technique, so why has it become a sword technique?

Damn, Yang Zhen, this bastard!

If Yang Zhen hadn't been in the secret room, he would have been killed countless times by everyone.

However, what made everyone even more crazy was that behind him. Yang Zhen actually lit a bonfire in the secret room, then made a rack, put the meat on the wooden sign, and the old god was grilling it.

"Too unrestrained, too chaotic!"
Chapter completed!