School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 2315 - 2401: Blade God

Chen Nan saw that Ya Fei’s master was about to attack him, and instead of moving from his spot, he laughed aloud.

"Heh, you four, don’t laugh at the pig for being dirty, you’re not clean either. There’s an aura about you, same as the one on Ya Fei, originating from the same source. If I’m not mistaken, you are all his furnaces. Hahaha, a cook, despite being at the Heavenly Position, can play you all like puppets. I am quite impulsive to meet this flower master."

Chen Nan laughed heartily and waved his hand, directly sending Ya Fei’s master flying.

"I’ve told you before, killing you all is like slaughtering dogs. You dare to attack me, wanting to see my strength?"

Chen Nan waved his hand, reversed his palm, and in his palm, a golden divine fire appeared in the void, directly burning this Great Star Position King female cultivator from Baihua Square to ashes.

The remaining four female cultivators from Baihua Square were scared speechless, looking at Chen Nan as if seeing a demon reincarnated.

They had achieved Great Star Position, able to kill Ya Fei’s master with one move. This person’s strength was fully revealed.

"Who’s next?" Chen Nan waved his hand arrogantly in the void.

At this moment, a voice echoed from afar in the void, extremely cold, saying: "Chen Nan, you are very smart. You saw through my use of these foolish women from Baihua Square, but unfortunately, when you learned this secret, you should have fled for your life immediately. Now...you are headed for a dead end."

"Huh, your strength is even greater than I imagined." Chen Nan was slightly surprised.

"Being the master cook of the Heavenly Food Pavilion, your identity is very special. Using the Baihua Square women like this isn’t sinful enough to die. Unfortunately, after you finished using them, you killed them all. As far as I know, Baihua Square still has some Heavenly Position strong people. When the investigation happens, the Heavenly Food Pavilion will have some trouble. So, are you trying to silence me?"

Chen Nan squinted at the source of the voice.

In the void, the figure emerged, revealing a man in his thirties, holding a knife. The knife was a kitchen knife, ancient in style, with two words engraved on the blade.

God of the Knife.

The words were written in a refined archaic script, looking very exquisite.

Apart from these words, the knife had no other ornamentation whatsoever on the blade.

Seeing this knife, Ya Fei and the remaining four female cultivators from Baihua Square changed their expressions, "God of the Knife?"

They were terribly afraid of this knife, their eyes did not dare to meet the man’s.

Chen Nan found the scene somewhat amusing.

"You five, tirelessly working at the Heavenly Food Pavilion for days and nights, yet you haven’t seen this master’s weapon; how ridiculous! It seems he intends to use this knife to kill you."

Chen Nan chuckled.

The four female cultivators turned pale, one stammeringly said, "I... I felt something amiss long ago. If he is at a Heavenly Position, he doesn’t need to pay so much to plot against us, to play with us. After all, he is a strong person at a Heavenly Position and not a weak existence among his ranks."

"He expended considerable resources on us, boosting our cultivation significantly. I once thought I found true love, but it turns out he is... God of the Knife!"

Upon hearing the name God of the Knife, the female cultivator who previously seemed like a flower fairy trembled and lost control.

Her expression was forlorn, as if she knew her fate was sealed today.

Ya Fei also collapsed to the ground, sobbing faintly, obviously scared to tears.

She was the weakest of the group in terms of strength, but was a Supreme King; counted as mid-upper ranked in the Hundred Clan Domain, and the first among the third generation disciples of Baihua Square. Yet she was scared and crying.

Chen Nan frowned slightly, thinking to himself: "The one who definitely wants me dead, isn’t that Tianshu Zi? Didn’t expect Tianshu Zi to invite such a decent master this time. This person’s strength is at the Middle Heavenly Rank, and not just recently promoted, an old hand at Jianghu, seems rather tricky."

He chuckled, "God of the Knife? This name is indeed imposing. Perhaps it means you have love-hate ties with the women of Baihua Square, or perhaps back then their ancestor discarded you, hence you toy with them and aim to kill them all."

"He’s not at odds with our Baihua Square’s people, but with all the beautiful women in the world."

One of the Baihua Square female cultivators suddenly spoke, shivering.

"You few know my name. So would you end it yourselves, or should I do it? I haven’t used my Hundred Blades Thousand Miles Red technique for quite some time, today..."

Ya Fei whispered blankly, "Hundred Blades Thousand Miles Red means to slash the enemy a hundred times, making her bleed to death a thousand miles during her escape. Each cut embodies the true meaning of the blade cultivated by the God of the Knife, Li Liushui, for countless years, tearing all meridians of the wounded within those thousand miles. Such pain, even a Supreme King cannot bear."

Chen Nan glanced at her, her skirt hem was wet.

She was evidently frightened enough to urinate.

"God of the Knife’s reputation is indeed formidable. These Baihua Square ladies, at least possessing experience among countless men, scared to the point of urination; junior pays respect, respect."

Chen Nan was slightly surprised, this person could disguise his identity to serve as a cook at the Heavenly Food Pavilion, play with these women, and upon revealing his true self, frighten these warriors into shivers and even urine.

This prowess...

Chen Nan couldn’t help but admire.

What’s this fellow’s background, the Hundred Blades Thousand Miles Red technique is quite compelling; those with weaker strength would probably be scared to death, even those on equal footing would likely be wary.

"Pfft pfft pfft pfft!"

Before Chen Nan could react, the four Great Star Position female cultivators from Baihua Square suddenly spat blood and committed suicide.

Blood seeped from their seven orifices, a terrifying sight.

From the top of their skulls, mini Divine Souls emerged, ready to flee in an instant.