Chapter 1311

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
At this time, Ju Yi's character trembled violently, like a metamorphosis, and the blade began to grow gradually. While killing Ninja's hand just now, the blade drained his blood instantly. At this time, all of it was absorbed into the blade, and the blade was dyed crystal red, like a glass sword.

Whoo!

The flame flared up and then disappeared into the air. The chrysanthemum character in Zhang Ye's hand has completely changed its appearance. The blade is one meter long, and its whole body is crystal red like glass. However, it exudes a strong sense of killing and bloodthirsty desire, as if Zhang Ye had just awakened the killing soul in the blade, full of rage and killing thoughts. "Well, it's not bad. It's like that. But now you are beyond recognition. It's no longer the original word of chrysanthemum. I want to change your name. It's called, um Good tiger spirit, bloodthirsty tiger spirit. From today on, you will follow Lao Tzu. Sooner or later, Laozi will let you drink enough of the enemy's blood and evolve into a top-level treasure like tiandizhong. "

Zhang Ye said happily, completely ignoring the outrage of Shimada.

"Zhang Ye, you, you return my sword." Shimada roared angrily, completely ignoring Zhang Ye's strange means just now, and never thought whether he could resist.

"Your knife? What? Your knife. This is Laozi's knife. " Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not angry.".

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Shimada was so angry that he rushed over:

"Zhang Ye, I want your life."

"Cut, idiot."

Zhang Ye disdains to sneer. With a slight flick of his fingers, he suddenly records that the air of the void emperor gushes out. In an instant, he sets Shimada in mid air, less than half a meter away from Zhang Ye.

WOW!

The other three Ninja's hands, who wanted to help, were cold in their hearts. They all stopped. They were shocked to see Zhang Ye, as if they had seen a ghost.

Shimada was even more shocked. He knew that Zhang Ye had learned Chinese magic, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ye was so strong that he could completely play with himself with one finger, without any resistance.

How could he be so strong.

Why? Did the master send himself to die? "Say you are stupid, you still don't believe it, can't you see the strength gap between us, and rush to death like this? Do you have some common sense? Can an egg touch a stone? Can a fat Mayer shake a tree? " Zhang Ye sneered. "You Zhang Ye, what do you want to do? Let me go. I tell you, I'm the president of Kyushu Co., Ltd. if you dare to kill me, it will inevitably lead to international problems. I'll see how you end up. " Shimada is still scolding, and is not aware of his safety.

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you. Tut Tut, why do you want to kill such a good dog. Er, no, you're not a dog now. You're a beast. I can't insult a dog. "

Zhang Ye patted Shimada on the shoulder, then put his right hand on his head and said with a smile:

"but since you have provoked me, I can't let you go easily, which is not in line with my style. Well, I'll turn you into a real loyal dog, and then I'll work for you wholeheartedly. Tut Tut, that's a good idea. "

Boom! His palms suddenly burst out of the stars, directly wrapping Shimada's head, and then he saw a lot of thumb sized heavenly soldiers, majestic, and many beautiful fairies, playing wonderful

fairy music around Shimada's head.

Star conversion!

This is Zhang Ye's new magic, which combines some of the evil ways of soul washing and big star magic. At last, it is calculated with the spirit of heaven. Although it's not very clever, it's safe to completely brainwash an ordinary person.

Gradually, the anger and resentment on Shimada's face disappeared, and the curse also disappeared. Instead, his face was calm and submissive. When he landed again, he looked at Zhang Ye's eyes with a kind of fanatical belief.

"Master, I'm very sorry just now. I've been fascinated by evils and offended my master. I really deserve to die. Please punish me." Shimada said, even kneeling on both knees, a big gift.

"Get up, I don't blame you. From today on, you will work under me, but you are still Shimada. I will not change your identity. Next, on the side of ayside, I have a place to use you. " Zhang Ye waved lightly.

"Yes, master. Shimada will do as he is told." Shimada respectfully stood aside.

The next three ninjas saw this strange scene, and their souls were scared away. Just as they wanted to run, they were sipped and sneered by Zhangye.

Shua! With one cut, the blood red light immediately cut the three people's waist. The strange light drained their blood completely and returned to the body of the sword again. It made the bloodthirsty tiger soul sword tremble even more. It seemed that they were very excited when they ate the sweet

food.

Zhang Ye didn't even look at the three miserable guys. He just flicked a bullet and divided them into three flames. He ignited them directly, and there was no ashes left.However, at this time, Zhang Ye looked at the darkness not far away and said in a cold voice:

"since I've had enough of the drama, I don't want to come out to meet you, master Xuanmu."

Ha ha!

An old, dry, owl like laughter came out from the dark, and then an old, dry old man came to Zhang ye not far away. This man looks over 70 years old. His old face is wrinkled, thin and dry. He looks like a dry corpse in a movie. His pale hair is scattered on his body sparsely. He looks like a ghost crawling back from the underworld, especially his eyes, dark and dark, with a thick cold, dark, cruel and sinister atmosphere. He is also wearing a black suit, but it is not a ninja dress, but a gorgeous cut robe, with two copper bells tied around his waist. The most striking thing is his hat, which is square but as high as two heads. He is buttoned on his head

if he holds a soul summoning banner in his hand, he will be a fickle ghost.

This man is the backbone of the contemporary Japanese Yin Yang master. However, after so many years, his real name has long been unknown. Everyone should call him master Xuanmu.

Master Xuanmu's voice was hoarse, as if he were a night owl, and those who listened were uncomfortable.

After staring at Zhang Ye for a long time, he finally twitched his withered face and laughed coldly: "as expected, there are talented people in China. Huaxia is really a good place for outstanding people. I thought that your Daoism had declined. Unexpectedly, there was another amazing genius like you. "