I really want to be a cook

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The more Jiang Ping talked, the more wronged he became, and he felt like he was about to cry.

"It's easy for me to save someone, and I've worked very hard, okay? Can people be treated as heroes these days?"

Listening to Jiang Ping's accusation, Murong Xianxian felt as if he had done something heinous, even the grief in his heart was washed away a lot.

"then me"

Murong Xianxian looked at Jiang Ping, smiled bitterly and said:

"If you don't die, what's the use of living?"

"What's the use of me caring about you?!"

Jiang Ping said in a tone of hating iron but not steel:

"When Murong's family was destroyed before, why didn't you die with them?! Why did you want to live?!

Since you could choose to live in the first place, why should you choose to die now? !

You are not alone now, you still have this guy's child, even for him, you should work harder to live!

I know that sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die, but there are no ups and downs in life that cannot be overcome.

At that time, even if you want to die, I can't stop you, but now, no!

You are the last blood of the Murong family, and the child in your womb is the only blood of Dugu Zhengyang. You are not only living for yourself.

I know it might not be fair to you, but emotionally there is never anything fair.

Now you are excited and let him go, but when you met him underground, how do you face him? Could it be that you came down because of love?

Do you think he called you a stupid woman, or hugged you and said I love you?

Remember, living well is more important than anything else! "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ping didn't care what Murong Xianxian's expression was, he turned around and said to the Demon Sect crowd:

"At this moment, my son is very angry, now that Dugu Zhengyang is dead, I want to take his body to my family's Wangcai's grave to pay homage.

Whoever dares to talk to me again, I will take him to pay homage to Wangcai.

Now, who is against and who is for? ! "

Jiang Ping's feet trembled, and the thick zhenqi spread out, wrapping the corpses of Murong Xianxian and Dugu Zhengyang together, and then flew away.

Righteous camp.

The crowd watched Jiang Ping leave in amazement, and a gray-clothed swordsman couldn't help but sigh:

"That's right for a real man."

"One person is in the air, the heroes are tied, this kind of demeanor, the name of the sword king is well-deserved!"

A scholar in Tsing Yi and long gown said the same, that is, the words "Jian Jun" are really a bit forced.

A Giant Mac with a body as strong as a mountain and a whole body of muscles flashed through his mind, what kind of Sword Lord, it is really unreasonable.

It's just using other titles, which he hasn't thought of for a while.

"I really want to get to know him. There are such young heroes in the world. I only hate that I was born 20 years late. Otherwise, I would have an appointment with him under the moon and tell each other our love."

A middle-aged beautiful woman who still had a charm wiped the corners of her mouth and said foolishly.

"Next time we meet, the Sa family must drink [-] cups with him and sworn brothers of the opposite sex!"

A big monk with a bare chest and breasts, wearing thick Buddhist beads laughed loudly.

"Uh"

On the side, Jiang Ping's dozen or so old brothers who had sworn vows were all speechless.

Why is it that everyone wants to rob their eldest brother these days?

"I don't know why Jiang Shaoxia joined the court because of some sad things. The great martial arts world missed a great talent!"

A man with a mustache on his lips sighed.

In short, there are mostly praises on Zhengdao's side, and even some discordant voices were quickly suppressed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that after this battle, Jiang Ping will surely soar into the sky and become a top boss in the world. Although he can't hear the good words at this moment, it's just in case.

Besides, you can't hear good things, but you can definitely hear bad things.

Compared with the righteous camp, the demon gate is much more silent.

Seeing Jiang Ping leave, no one dared to stop him.

"Hey, Zhengyang Demon Lord refused to be humiliated, but committed suicide on the spot. This courage is admirable. In the future, everyone should use him as an example. Don't forget this integrity!"

If I read correctly, it was this great master who said that Dugu Zhengyang was not worthy of being the Demon King of the Demon Sect just now.

While the others slandered in their hearts, they also agreed:

"Today's humiliation, everyone should not forget it, and we must make up for it when we have the opportunity in the future.

This Jiang Ping just insulted Zhengyang Demon Lord's body, today we can't take action against him due to challenging the rules.

But after the decisive battle in Tianzhu Mountain this time, this grievance, whoever belongs to my Demon Sect, must take revenge. "

"You're right, you can't just let him be so arrogant! By the way, where is the Seven Nights Demon Lord?"

"If Master Qiye is present, how can he be so presumptuous?!"

"What about people?!"

"How come the person who reported it hasn't come back yet, why hasn't the Seven Nights Demon Lord arrived yet?"

""

Everyone harassed and erased what happened just now in a few words, as if they had won the victory in their hearts.

"I'm coming!"

A demon master trotted up from behind the formation.

The people who spoke just now turned their heads to look, and they all showed doubts and said:

"Master Qiye, why didn't you come?"

"Could it be that Master Qiye was not found?"

"Damn it, when the decisive battle is so important, where did Lord Seven Nights go?"

"This young man just isn't calm. It's hard to be called a devil king."

And the Demon Sect Grandmaster showed embarrassment, hesitated again and again, and said:

"We found Lord Qiye, and he asked his subordinates to bring a word."

"what?"

"It's a rolling character."

Although it was a very gentle tone, it did not imitate one-thousandth of Qiye's charm.

But the others were still pissed off.

"Zhu Zi'an dares to bully me?!"

"Furious old man!"

I saw the old man who was yelling angry just now, and a great master of the magic sect jumped out of the formation and shouted:

"Where is the love for Hou Youyou, the Supreme Elder of the Four Seasons Pavilion of the Qin Kingdom?!"

"You killed this old man's beloved apprentice Mo Qingxue, old man Venerable Heitie, come here to learn!"

Since he couldn't get angry with Qiye, he had to vent his emotions on others.

So with the end of Dugu Zhengyang's first battle, the Tianzhu Mountain Zhengma decisive battle began to go on the right track.

In the fierce battle, blood began to stain the mountain red

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The sun sets on the west mountain, and the first moon rises.

Time has entered the night, and the battle on Tianzhu Mountain has not stopped.

When grievances and resentments are on the table, when blood stimulates the senses, when swords slash sparks, old and new grudges well up in the heart, neither the good nor the evil will stop easily.

At some point, torches lit up the surroundings, and the battle was still fierce in the arena.

As martial arts masters, not eating or drinking for a few days is just a routine operation. From the moment they go up the mountain, they have no turning back.

Due to the good start of Zhengyang Demon Lord's fall, and Jiang Ping's appearance, he severely swept away the prestige of everyone in the Demon Sect.

So in terms of talk, the Demon Sect has been suppressed by Zhengdao, and its momentum is a little sluggish.

The result of this is that during the heads-up, the Righteous side is like a rainbow, while the Demon side seems to shrink back.

Master fights are often decisive.

The distance between life and death is just a trick.

However, after all, the Demon Sect has a lot of vicious people. When there are more and more losers, and the smell of blood in the air becomes heavier, they arouse their ferocity instead, and their combat effectiveness begins to increase again.

On the contrary, Zhengdao showed signs of fatigue and started to go downhill.

In the end, after a series of fierce battles, both sides suffered casualties, but no one took advantage.

The night grew deeper and deeper.

The wind whistled, the flames swayed, and the huge shadow stretched its teeth and claws on the ground, which was very terrifying.

Jiang Ping dodges, and reappears in the special seat for watching the movie before.

"How's the fight going?"

he asked casually.

Seeing someone suddenly appear, everyone in the East Factory reacted one after another, but when they saw that it was Jiang Ping, the surging qi in his body immediately subsided, but compared to before, the awe in their eyes couldn't be concealed.

On the road of martial arts, the strong is king.

Not to mention that Jiang Ping is still one of the highest-ranking people in the field.

Having seen Jiang Ping's performance of transforming himself into a violent beating master of the demon sect during the day, now no one dares to regard this handsome young man in white with a harmless smile on his face as a weak stubble.

Whoever dares to treat him to someone else in the future will be the one who deserves to die.

Seeing Jiang Ping coming now, everyone saluted.

"I've met Mr. Jiang!"

"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"

"Good evening Commander!"

Even when Eunuch Hai saw Jiang Ping, he hurriedly stood up to greet him:

"Brother Jiang is finally here, our family was talking about you just now, how are you, have you dealt with your private affairs?

bah bah bah!

Our family's mouth should be slapped, and it is said that it is Jiang's brother's private matter, why is our family still asking nonsense.

Brother Jiang, don't blame, don't blame.

Come on, come sit down here, we brothers must have a good chat.

From now on, our family will be blinded by many affairs in the East Factory, so Brother Jiang will have to share more of them. "

A chrysanthemum directly appeared on Eunuch Hai's face.

Coupled with his clean and tidy white hair, who dares to say that he is not a good father-in-law with a kind face and a little cuteness.

To be honest, he was also a little scared.

I remembered the scene where he showed his strength in front of Jiang Ping and gave him his power.

Eunuch Hai began to sweat unconsciously on his forehead.

Fortunately, it was in Shangjing at that time, and there were many masters in the imperial palace, so Jiang Ping didn't dare to act recklessly.

If he had known that Jiang Ping was so powerful, he would not even dare