Chai San glanced at the people caught in the net and a smile appeared on his face.
"Chai San, if you let them go now and get out of my sight, I can pretend that this never happened. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Song Lingbo shouted in a calm voice.
"Haha, Master Chef Song, don't you want them to be safe?" He smiled confidently, looking at the people caught in the net, and then at Song Lingbo: "I know Master Chef Song is very powerful, and his knife skills are superb. If he confronts you directly, even with so many of us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat you. However, with these people in his hands, unless Master Chef Song doesn't want them to live, otherwise, it's better to talk to me."
"Talk? Humph! What do you want to talk about?" Song Lingbo snorted coldly, not knowing what he was thinking. He glanced at the three children with calm faces, and the anxiety between his brows gradually disappeared.
"I heard that what Cook God Song makes is just like the elixir made by the alchemist. What we want is very simple. As long as Cook God Song makes something for us that can enhance our strength, as long as Cook God Song agrees, we, Chai, will not hurt them. Otherwise, hehe..."
When the dagger cut through the net, Hao'er and his two companions, along with two Jingwei and Mi'er, lifted the net and jumped out. At the same time, a cold voice came out of Hao'er's mouth.
"What if not?"
As soon as the voice came out, he actually attacked Chai San with a dagger in his hand. His speed was so fast, like a shadow passing by, making it impossible to defend against it.
"call out!"
He only felt a sharp air blade coming at him, the cold breath was mixed with a chilly murderous aura. Chai San turned around suddenly, only to see a cold light rushing towards his throat. The murderous intent in front of him made him dodge without a second thought, but he still had time to avoid the fatal blow. When the sharp blade missed his throat, it turned again and chopped off his shoulder.
“Hiss! Ah!”
A sharp pain came and blood splattered. He instinctively cried out in pain and raised his hand to strike out with a palm. At this time, Song Lingbo, who was not far away, stepped forward immediately, grabbed Hao'er's collar with one hand and sent him behind him, while at the same time, he gathered spiritual power with the other hand to meet Chai San's palm.
"Bang!"
The two palms collided, and a powerful airflow burst out from the palms of both people and spread to the surroundings. The wind blades and airflow surged, and almost at that moment, people on both sides came to their senses in shock and quickly attacked each other, and a melee began!
"Damn! This brat!"
A mercenary originally thought that he was just a kid, so he dealt with him first. However, he saw that the kid was very powerful and his first move was a killing move, forcing him to retreat step by step in panic.
"Little brat? It's more than enough to kill you!" Mu Chen snorted coldly, leaned forward with a dagger in his hand, and attacked the man's fatal point.
On the other side, Yue'er jumped nimbly, dodging the attacks of several mercenaries, then swept the lower bodies of those mercenaries with a dagger. The small figure quickly passed by them, and when the figure passed by, the dagger in her hand would definitely slash towards their legs.