"Hmph! You may be spared from death, but punishment is inescapable! Give yourself a good slap in the face." Zhang Xiaohao ordered coldly.
"As you command, senior!" The middle-aged man and others dared not delay.
Raising their palms, they brutally slapped their own faces.
The faces of this group of Yellow Wind Sect disciples were all swollen, their cheeks covered with bright red, deep handprints.
"I ask you! Why did you appear here?" Zhang Xiaohao demanded coldly.
"In reply to the senior, we were following the Sect Master’s orders to search for Elder Changshouzi." The middle-aged man said weakly.
"Oh, is that so! In that case, get lost!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"As you command, senior!" The middle-aged man and others dared not tarry.
In a hurry, they stood up and were about to flee this place of trouble.
"Wait a minute!" Just as they were about to get away, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure echoed from behind.
"Senior, do you have any further instructions?" The middle-aged man asked with a sobbing tone.
"Remember this well, I keep my name unchanged, seated or standing, Zhou Pengfei that’s who I am!" Zhang Xiaohao declared.
"As you command, senior, this lowly one will remember." The middle-aged man said.
"Get lost!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered coldly.
The middle-aged man and the others didn’t delay any further, leading a group of disciples away quickly from that place of trouble.
"My lord, why didn’t we kill them?" Sun Dafu asked.
"Killing them is as easy as flipping my hand, could crush them with a single finger!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
"My lord, then why..."
"You don’t understand! Alright, let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
With a tap of his foot, performing the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he hurriedly left.
By the time they returned to the villa, it was already midnight.
"My lord, your subordinate will go cook." Sun Dafu said.
"Mm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He went into the bathroom, took a warm bath, changed into pajamas, and sat on the sofa.
"My lord, dinner is ready." Sun Dafu placed the prepared dog meat hot pot on the table.
"Mm, let’s eat!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Taking a bottle of red wine, the two of them started to eat.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Xiaohao took out a jade box and a bottle of Netherworld Holy Water.
"Take these." Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ah! My lord, this is too much!" Sun Dafu exclaimed.
"I’m never stingy with my own people, take them!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
Having said that, he turned and went upstairs.
"Thank you for the gift, my lord!" Sun Dafu said excitedly.
Quickly securing the Tiger Roar Pill and Netherworld Holy Water, he was just about to return to his room.
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"Eh! What is this?" Looking at the black Demon Beast Egg, Sun Dafu was bewildered.
After thinking for a moment, Sun Dafu picked it up and placed it in the kitchen, then returned to his room.
Upstairs in the room.
Zhang Xiaohao had just taken off his clothes when Cheng Qingsu sneaked out of the room door, creeping away.
"Hehe, brother-in-law, where did you go today?"
"It’s so late and you’re still not asleep. Don’t you have to go to work tomorrow?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.
With a secretive smile, Cheng Qingsu gently closed the door.
Approaching Zhang Xiaohao.
Cheng Qingsu lifted her smooth, shining little feet and kicked Zhang Xiaohao onto the ground.
Quickly standing up, she giggled and ran outside.
In the room, Cheng Qingsu’s laughter tinkled like a silver bell.
"This little sister-in-law!" Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and smiled wryly.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t dwell on it, crossed his legs into a seated position on the bed, and started to practice the Shennong Battle Sky Technique to recover the excessive True Qi he had expended using the Xingtian Battle Axe.
With a mischievous grin, Cheng Qingsu proudly thought, "Even a clever fox can’t escape the hunter’s trap! With my beauty and wit, Cheng Qingsu, can I not win you over?"
Humming a little tune with self-satisfaction, Cheng Qingsu turned and went into the kitchen.
"Eh! What is this? It’s so big? Could it be something nice brother-in-law brought back?" Cheng Qingsu’s eyes lit up as she said.
Casually taking the black Demon Beast Egg out of the plastic bag,
she washed it thoroughly, found a large pressure cooker, tossed the black Demon Beast Egg into it, and added some cold water.
Turning on the gas stove, she started cooking.
"Hehe! Brother-in-law, I won’t be polite, who asked me to be your close little cotton demon!" Cheng Qingsu thought smugly to herself.
Her two shiny black eyes stared intently at the black Demon Beast Egg in the pot.
The water was steaming hot, yet the egg was still not cooked.
Half an hour went by, and Cheng Qingsu’s eyes were starting to go numb, yet the black Demon Beast Egg still wasn’t ready.
"Damn! What kind of thing is this? It’s not done even after such a long time, could the heat be too low?" Cheng Qingsu cursed softly.
She had decided to take on the black Demon Beast Egg that night.
Removing the pressure cooker, she directly took the black Demon Beast Egg out and placed it on the gas stove to burn.
The black Demon Beast Egg still showed no sign of being cooked.
"You’re tough! I refuse to believe I can’t cook you tonight!" Cheng Qingsu said furiously.
Turning the flame to the highest, she stared intently at the black Demon Beast Egg.
Cheng Qingsu’s hunger had disappeared, steam rising as she watched for so long, her eyelids fighting to stay open.
"Should I go to sleep and come back to check on it later?"
With that thought, Cheng Qingsu turned and left the kitchen.