"Fine! Fine!"
"For the sake of Miaoyin, I'll deal with this Black-scaled Demon Bull matter for the Hundred Flower Sect."
Shen Feng murmured to himself inwardly.
If it weren't for so connection between the Hundred Flower Sect and Zuo Miaoyin, he would not have bothered with this ss. After all, whether the sect's disciples would beco disabled or not had nothing to do with him.
His expression remained unchanged as he calmly looked at Hu Fangi and said, "Prepare a Black-scaled Demon Bull for , intact and without any external wounds."
Having said that,
he nonchalantly sat down in his chair and actually closed his eyes.
This infuriated Hu Fangi to the point of nearly spitting blood. This kid was really acting too big for his boots, still pretending to be so composed at this point. Did he really think she, a First Grade Spirit Chef, was a vegetarian?
Striving to calm her emotions slightly, Hu Fangi turned to Jiang Zhuyu and said, "Sect Master Jiang, for today's matter, none of you should intervene. I will make sure this brat understands the consequences of his actions!"
With those words,
her figure suddenly swept towards the exit of the Guest Reception Hall, presumably to fetch the Black-scaled Demon Bull for Shen Feng.
After Hu Fangi departed,
Jiang Zhuyu, Gao Huiying, Xue Wanyue, and others' expressions kept changing.
The elders and disciples present couldn't help but speak up.
"Kid, do you know who you've just offended? Do you understand the status of Spirit Chefs in the Lower Realm today? You say the Black-scaled Demon Bull at is poisoned? Who do you think you are? Do you know how valuable the demon bull at you wasted is? There are countless disciples in the Hundred Flower Sect who wish to eat but aren't qualified."
"Why talk so much with this brat? If it weren't for the fact that he's pretending to be Wanyue's fiancé, he wouldn't even be qualified to eat the demon bull at here. It's entirely because our Hundred Flower Sect is too hospitable. Who knew this kid would turn out to be so unappreciative?"
"No need to be anxious, let's just wait for Elder Hu to bring the Black-scaled Demon Bull. I want to see how long he can keep up this act?"
...
In the face of these targeted comnts from the elders and disciples, Shen Feng had no intention of opening his eyes. He understood their feelings.
After all, Hu Fangi was a Guest Elder of the Hundred Flower Sect and a First Grade Spirit Chef, while he was just a stranger who had recently arrived at the sect. It would have been abnormal if all these people sided with him. There was no need to be angered by them.
Jiang Zhuyu bit her lip slightly and, after a mont, spoke again, "It's still not too late to back out. I can plead for you with Elder Hu."
Shen Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Won's hearts are indeed as unfathomable as the bottom of the ocean! Even at a ti like this, Jiang Zhuyu seed willing to help him.
This brought a faint smile to the corners of Shen Feng's mouth.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden,
a dark shadow heavily landed on the ground in front of Shen Feng, and then Hu Fangi reappeared inside the hall.
The dark shadow on the ground was a huge Black-scaled Demon Bull.
The bull, standing about two ters tall, was covered in pitch-black scales from head to toe.
These scales were very similar to enlarged fish scales.
There wasn't a single wound on the body of the Black-scaled Demon Bull; Hu Fangi had directly shattered the heart of the demon bull, which is why its exterior was preserved so perfectly.
When Jiang Zhuyu was speaking just now, Hu Fangi happened to arrive at the entrance of the Guest Reception Hall. She heard Jiang Zhuyu's biased words and her voice turned colder, "Sect Master Jiang, it seems you really want to drive out of the Hundred Flower Sect, don't you?"
"Elder Hu..." Jiang Zhuyu couldn't help but exclaim.
But Hu Fangi waved her hand to interrupt, "No need to say anything, now it's this young man's turn to prove the Black-scaled Demon Bull at is poisoned."
Next, her eyes ablaze with anger, she stared intently at Shen Feng, "It's your turn to make a move."
When Hu Fangi started on the path of a Spirit Chef, she was denied by everyone everywhere. In the end, it was only through her own perseverance that she got to where she is today. Being denied about her Spirit Chef skills infuriated her the most, especially when such denial ca from a young man at the Foundation Establishnt Stage this ti! She couldn't accept it!
Shen Feng shrugged slightly, walking step by step towards the deceased Black-scaled Demon Bull, showing no intention of speaking. His right hand transford into a blade, with spiritual energy beginning to circulate in a special trajectory within his body.
All of a sudden.
His right hand, transford into a blade, emitted a fearso sharp chill, and a brilliant light slowly enshrouded his hand blade.
The next second.
Shen Feng's hand blade chopped down towards the body of the Black-scaled Demon Bull, "Scale Plucking Slash!"
An extrely unique energy fluctuation completely filled his entire hand.
After seeing this scene.
Hu Fangi couldn't help but shake her head in ridicule. This Black-scaled Demon Bull possessed the power of a Swallowing Spirit at its peak, and its physical body was not sothing a youngster at the Foundation Establishnt Stage could affect.
Furthermore, the black scales that covered the entire body of the Black-scaled Demon Bull were exceedingly tough. Even a cultivator at the Nascent Variation Initial Stage would be utterly unable to remove or damage the scales on this demon bull.
Gao Huiying, Jiang Zhuyu, and the others could roughly deduce the cultivation of this demon bull based on the blood qi within its corpse.
Seeing Shen Feng slashing towards the demon bull with his palm, they were now certain that Shen Feng's previous actions were completely presumptuous, and this current move in their eyes was no different from a clown's performance.
However, the mont Shen Feng's palm touched the body of the demon bull, Hu Fangi, Jiang Zhuyu, and the others' eyes widened one after another.
They saw that, accompanying Shen Feng's hand transford into a blade, as it moved continuously across the Black-scaled Demon Bull's body, the black scales covering its surface started to fall off rapidly.
The light of the blade kept flashing.
Those scales, which even the cultivators at the Nascent Variation Initial Stage couldn't remove, seed no different from regular fish scales under Shen Feng's hand blade.
As the black scales on the Black-scaled Demon Bull grew fewer and fewer.
Hu Fangi's mouth gaped wide enough to fit an entire chicken egg, her eyes filled with disbelief, "How, how is this possible?"
During the process of scale removal, the flesh beneath the scales did not bleed a single drop; the flesh wasn't torn to create any wounds.
It should be noted that the scales and the underlying skin and flesh were almost connected; each ti Hu Fangi removed the scales, the entire body of the Black-scaled Demon Bull would beco drenched in blood.
Wasn't this scale-removing skill a bit too superior?
Hu Fangi no longer had her previous scorn, and a significant expression of seriousness erged on her entire face.
Shen Feng did not pay attention to the changing expressions of those around him. The reason why the at of this Black-scaled Demon Bull contained toxins was entirely due to the scales covering its body.
After all the black scales were removed, Shen Feng's movents paused slightly, finally taking the opportunity to glance at Hu Fangi and Jiang Zhuyu and the others.
Seeing their incredulous expressions, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself, "Shocked now? The real mont of shock hasn't even arrived yet!"
Seeing Shen Feng pause with a cold smile, Hu Fangi suppressed the astonishnt in her heart and said, "You are supposed to prove that the Black-scaled Demon Bull at contains toxins, not put on a show here!"
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