969 Invitation (1/2)

A paw's matter…

Yeah, right, it was just a paw's matter!

Nether King Er Ha looked at pieces of smashed gold puppet on the ground, his mouth twitching. He did not expect that that disabled dog would make a move and steal his thunder.

More importantly… it was the deal he had bargained well!

Those ten delicious Spicy Strips… Gone! Just like that!

The ache in his heart had almost suffocated him.

Lord Dog stuck his tongue out and exhaled, ignoring Nether King Er Ha's pain.

\”Lord Dog just needs a bowl of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. Dragon meat should be the best. I'm not like you. I don't bargain… If I have time for that, I'd better use it to solve a problem,\” Lord Dog said.

Nether King Er Ha's eyes were filled with grievance. You talked well with logic. How could I even argue with that?

The Black Dragon King also felt a twinge in his balls. He didn't know why that black dog always wanted Bu Fang to cook dragon meat. Was dragon meat that delicious? This dragon king had never eaten it before.

And… they were friends, close and dear friends. How could that dog want to eat dragon meat?

The Black Dragon King's bald head shone, as though it could bloom radiance.

Flowery was sitting on the Black Dragon King's shoulders. Her tiny hands patted his bald head, giggling continuously.

\”Let's go to the restaurant…\” Bu Fang said.

They nodded, following him.

Although Nether King Er Ha had an aching heart, he could only swallow this bitter pill. Anyway, he couldn't do anything to that mangy dog.

If this had happened in the past, he would have taught that mangy dog how to be a good dog!

Not long after that, this group of people disappeared from the long street.

The surrounding people didn't even dare to breathe loud, watching this strange group walking away.

The ground around them was blasted, so they had expected to see a great battle. However, the result happened so fast that they couldn't even imagine it.

That gold puppet was so intimidating. It was already at True Immortal Realm, but it was smashed by a dog's paw…

Were all dogs that awesome these days?

If that's the case, how could they dare to eat dog meat later?

…

Ptui! Ptui!

Tong Cheng vomited blood.

As he was sitting in a restaurant drinking wine, his face changed. Eventually, he opened his mouth, spurting both blood and wine…

His eyes turned bloodshot instantly. He felt countless needles pricking his brain, and this pain made him crazier.

\”It hurts! Damn! That Earth Immortal Puppet got destroyed?!\”

Tong Cheng's eyes were filled with fine blood veins. He slammed his hands on the table, squeezing his fists and clenching his jaw.

Back then, when the Earth Immortal Puppet he had sent to the lower realm was smashed broken, he had experienced the same pain. This was because his mental force inside the Earth Immortal Puppet got twisted and shattered, causing this torturous pain.

This time, he had no doubt that the Earth Immortal Puppet he sent to kill that mortal chef was broken…

That mortal… Killing him by thousands of slashes wasn't enough!

Tong Cheng grabbed the jar of good wine and poured the wine all over his face. The cold liquid splashing against his skin made him much sober.

Crash!

He hastily flung the empty jar on the floor, shattering it into several pieces.

\”You won't escape me! After three days… you will definitely die!\”

Tong Cheng endured the needle-pricking pain in his head, cursing in his heart.

…

Squeak.

The restaurant's doors were pushed open.

Nether King Er Ha, the Black Dragon King, and the rest stepped inside the restaurant.

\”Oh f*ck! Bu Fang young man, how did you find this restaurant? How could it be as small as a dog's pen?\”

Nether King Er Ha was surprised when he saw the restaurant, which was much smaller than the restaurant on the Hidden Dragon Continent.

The bald Black Dragon King goggled.

The restaurant's location was remote, and it was so small… Bu Fang, my little friend, you don't want to do business anymore?

Lord Dog strutted gracefully with his cat-like steps, walking inside the restaurant. He indifferently looked around. Eventually, his eyes landed on Nether King Er Ha.

\”Do you have something against dog pens? Also… who told you that a dog's pen is small?\”

Nether King Er Ha rolled his eyes. Immediately, he rolled his sleeves, showing his aggressive face as he said, \”This king disdains dog pens, so what? You mangy dog, you want to fight with me? I don't like you anyway… Come!\”

Lord Dog blinked. He didn't have time for this moron.

\”Retarded...\” Lord Dog spoke gently. Then, he found a corner in the restaurant, lying down.

Flowery jumped off the Black Dragon King's shoulder. Despite such a height, she landed effortlessly and regained her balance in no time. After all, she was a Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python with formidable power. Skipping towards Lord Dog, she hugged the dog's thigh, looking very satisfied.

The Black Dragon King's face darkened. Did his daughter consider him her mount?

\”Too small. I can't anchor the Netherworld Ship in here.\”

Nethery scanned the entire restaurant, furrowing her beautiful brows.

\”We got some rooms upstairs. You can stay there,\” Bu Fang said to Nethery. After that, he led them all upstairs.

The space was quite large on the second floor, and there were many rooms.

Nether King Er Ha's eyes brightened. Would he have his own room too?

Nethery pouted her lips. Although she couldn't stay in her Netherworld Ship, she still felt a little joy in her heart.

After checking out their rooms, they went downstairs to the restaurant.

The Black Dragon King whined, insisting on getting a room for himself. However, in order to have a room here, he had to pay a high price.

Bu Fang looked at the Black Dragon King and finally said, \”You can work as a waiter to pay for your rent.\”

Hearing Bu Fang's words, the Black Dragon King rolled his eyes.