Chapter 1444 A prairie fire

In the underground world, cleansing is underway.

In the world above, the war has already been raging.

The four chieftain families believed that the rebels were very weak and that their number of fighters was no more than a few thousand.

Although it may cause them some trouble on weekdays, it will never overthrow their rule.

Therefore, when they decided to enter the Demon Kingdom under the Great Snow Mountain, they only left 30% of the elite troops behind.

However, when the war really broke out, those nobles were shocked to find that the real enemy did not come from outside, but from within!

The Snow Mountain Condor spent a full two years leaving seeds of fire within each major family.

The orders these sparks received were to reveal their identities only when the final battle came.

At any other time, no unusual behavior is allowed.

Even if the four major families and Sangjia Temple asked them to kill their comrades, they had to act decisively!

This is to avoid arousing suspicion from the four major families and the monks of Sangga Temple.

All sacrifices are made just for a day like today.

The flames of war spread across the entire snowy plateau.

Some of these people are even from aristocratic families.

In the land shrouded in darkness, there will always be a ray of hope.

In this evil land where people's hearts are unbalanced, there are still believers who keep their faith alive.

The evil deeds committed by the four chieftain families on the snowy plateau have long aroused the resentment of many people. The reason they did not resist was only because of the existence of the master of burial and the lack of a suitable opportunity.

If the Undertaker and most of the elite combat forces of the four major families left the Snowy Plateau and headed underground, their chance would have come!

This raging war was out of control. Many important figures within the Toast family temporarily rebelled. After the internal destruction, the once invincible power of the four major families quickly disintegrated.

At this time, Paji Gesang, the only chieftain in charge of staying here, looked at the information on the table with a terribly gloomy expression.

"How could this happen? The Lamin family only lasted three days before being conquered! Lamin Oju's cousins ​​were all rebels!"

By his side, the iron tower-like guard Solang Deji is no longer around.

The war situation at the front was tense, so he had to send Solang Deji to quell the rebellion.

But watching the war quickly sweeping across the entire snowy plateau, Pajigesang frowned deeply, and for the first time in his life - he began to fear that he was about to lose everything he had.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by a refreshing smell of meat.

"Master, it's time for you to eat."

Chef Luo Dan's voice sounded outside.

Pajigesang's eyes lit up when he heard this. No matter what time it was, this delicacy was his favorite.

It just so happened that he was in a bad mood, and eating some delicious food could just smooth out the wrinkles in his heart.

"come in!"

The door was pushed open, and Luodan pushed the dining cart into the room, then placed all the delicious food on the table.

His movements were very graceful, and today's meal was exceptionally sumptuous.

Pajigesang came to the dining table and sat down, and began to eat with the service of the maid and Luodan.

Luodan introduced each dish to him in detail, from the ingredients to the cooking techniques.

"Lodan, you are my greatest luck to the Pudge family! If you weren't here, I would probably be in a bad mood every day. Maybe only by executing those damn serfs can I feel happier."

Paji Gesang held a thigh in his hand and gnawed it with great pleasure.

"But today's ingredients seem a little different, fresher than in the past. Are there any new ingredients?"

He asked curiously while eating.

Paji Gesang smiled slightly, bowed and said: "This is wild yak meat, the meat is firm, I soaked it in a secret sauce for a whole night, so that it will not become dry and still maintain a chewy texture."

Hearing this, Pajigesang's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He turned to look at Luo Dan in some surprise.

"What kind of meat is this?"

"It's the meat of wild yaks."

Luo Dan smiled and answered again.

Pajigesang was a little confused, "But didn't you say before that this is..."

Luo Dan replied calmly: "The past is the past, and the present is the present. Times have changed, Patriarch."

Paji Gesang looked down at the wild yak leg in his hand. After being stunned for a moment, an extremely terrifying idea suddenly came into his mind.

"If you can make such delicious food with wild yak legs, why did you let me keep so many people in captivity?"

Luo Dan's smile deepened.

"If we hadn't done that, how could the four chieftain families and those fake monks of Sangjia Temple have caused public outrage?"

His voice came from far away, like a demon from hell.

"Remember what I told you was the best ingredient? It's the larvae."

"And the more noble a person's status and bloodline, the tastier their offspring will be."

"Do you still remember how many children you kidnapped from the tribe?"

At this moment, Pajigesang felt cold sweat running down his body, from head to toe, his body was shaking with cold.

He didn't want to do that, but for some reason, after eating the delicious food made by Luodan, he became like a possessed person and began to give up everything for the sake of his appetite.

He was not that fat before, but Luodan used those foods to increase his appetite. Now, he is like a 300-pound pig!

For the sake of delicious food, he even buried his conscience in pursuit of more advanced delicacies.

Pajigsang looked at Luodan suddenly, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Lodan, are you also a rebel?"

A deep smile appeared on Luo Dan's lips.

"No."

"But our goals are the same. They are just a knife on my cooking table."

The wild yak leg in Paji Gesang's hand was suddenly thrown towards Luodan.

A sharp table knife fell from the sleeve of Luodan's right hand. With one clean and sharp move, he split the wild yak leg into two halves.

Pajigsang jumped up like a ball, took out two jewel-encrusted pistols from somewhere, and pulled the trigger at Luodan one after another.

The same table knife appeared in Luodan's left hand. There was no expression on his face. Instead, he stood gracefully like a music conductor, but his hands were dancing at a speed that was impossible to see with the naked eye.

Only the sound of "ding-dong-dong" was heard continuously, and all the bullets approaching him were split apart and then fell to the ground.

The maid in the room had already screamed and ran away in fear, and the number of table knives in Luodan's hands increased to dozens.

He threw the dinner knife with both hands. There was no blind spot in the huge room, and everything was within his attack range.

The fat Pajigesang suddenly became agile at this time, trying hard to dodge the knives that were shot at his body one after another.