180: Tiger Cub, stir-fry this for me!

"What is it?"

Chen Heng turned to look at Tiger General, asking with a frown.

Ruining his good mood, he truly had a death wish.

Chen Heng stood up, intending to walk towards Tiger General. This large beast wouldn't be allowed to live today.

"Master Chen! Don't provoke him!" Madam Hu quickly grabbed Chen Heng's wrist, her eyes filled with terror.

"That's Tiger General, a Great Demon of the Demon General level. We can't afford to offend him!"

"Demon General?" Chen Heng's interest was immediately piqued. How strong could a Great Demon of the Demon General level be?

Based on the strength of this big tiger today, he could deduce the overall strength of the entire Eastern Demon Alliance.

The top tier might be uncertain, but the middle and lower tiers should be around this level.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to have a chat with him."

Chen Heng stroked Madam Hu's large ear once, then pulled away from her delicate hand.

"Are you that… Tiger General?" Chen Heng walked in front of Tiger General, looking up at the large tiger standing before him.

Under the suppression of the Nine Revolutions Longevity Art, Chen Heng's current height was still normal, around 1.9 meters.

However, Tiger General in front of him was nearly three meters tall. The size difference between the two looked particularly vast.

Tiger General was stunned by Chen Heng's words. He hadn't expected this Human Race member to dare stand in front of him and speak to him.

And with such a contemptuous tone at that.

"Good, good, good. I am Tiger General. How dare a mere Human Race member act so presumptuously in my Heavenly Demon City?"

Tiger General was so angry he laughed. He immediately placed his great blade against Chen Heng's neck.

"As expected of a tiger, his temper is certainly explosive."

Chen Heng tapped the great blade on his neck, finding its Materials quite inferior.

Not to mention compared to his black fiend blade, even the most common weapons in Qiyang City were much better than this thing.

"No, are you trying to scare me with this piece of junk?"

After waiting for a long time for Tiger General to make a Move, Chen Heng asked somewhat impatiently.

His old habit had returned; he always liked to rely on his abnormal physical strength and wait for others to strike first.

"Too arrogant!" Hearing this, Tiger General's eyes turned red. His heavy great blade swung down towards Chen Heng's left arm.

"Ah!" Madam Hu couldn't help but cover her eyes, lamenting in her heart the loss of such a fine male.

Clang!

Crack.

Two sounds rang out almost simultaneously. The first was the sound of the great blade striking Chen Heng's body.

The second was the crisp sound of the great blade shattering into pieces and falling to the ground.

"?" Tiger General looked at his great blade, now only a hilt, and fell into contemplation.

He looked at Chen Heng, then at his hilt. His already not-so-bright brain was a bit overloaded.

The feel just now wasn't right, was it?

Did I cut the wrong spot?

Why did it feel like I hit a lump of iron?

"You're not very good, are you?" Chen Heng brushed off the metal shards on his shoulder and looked up at the dumbfounded Tiger General.

Although Chen Heng himself hadn't expected this big tiger to break through his indestructible golden patterns, he hadn't expected him to be so weak.

His strength was pitifully small, and his weapon was incredibly fragile.

"Roar!" Hearing Chen Heng mock him like this, Tiger General immediately lost face.

He had just put on a show of force for his Demon Soldier subordinates, but now it was his turn to be put in his place by a Human Race member.

Dropping the hilt in his hand, Tiger General extended his ten sharp claws and aimed for Chen Heng's throat.

After testing Tiger General's strength, Chen Heng lost all interest in this big tiger.

He was pitifully weak, unable to stir any desire in him to make a Move.

Chen Heng simply endured Tiger General's storm-like claw attacks and punched him in the chest.

Qi burst through his body. Tiger General froze for a moment, then his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground.

Chen Heng's punch just now had directly shattered Tiger General's heart. This weakling didn't even qualify for him to use a Move.

A casual punch could easily dispatch him.

"Come, does your home have anyone who can cook tiger meat?" Chen Heng grabbed Tiger General's large tail and walked to Madam Hu.

"Yes..." Madam Hu's gaze was somewhat dull. She never expected this Human Race member to be so powerful.

Even a Great Demon of the Demon General level couldn't withstand one of his punches.

"Good, as long as you do." Chen Heng was quite satisfied with Madam Hu's answer.

"Braised tiger paws for me, roasted tiger meat, and stir-fried tiger parts."

Throwing Tiger General's enormous body in front of Madam Hu, Chen Heng sat back down in his seat and picked up his wine cup.

"What are you standing there for? Go quickly."

Seeing the unusual silence around him, Chen Heng urged impatiently.

This was the first time in his life he had eaten tiger meat.

If he had dared to eat this in his previous life, wouldn't he have been introduced to rose gold handcuffs?

"Oh, and save the tiger bones and tiger hide for me. Don't damage them."

"Yes, Master Chen." Madam Hu finally recovered from her shock and quickly ordered the kitchen to carry Tiger General away.

"What are you still standing there staring at?" Draining the fine wine in his cup, Chen Heng turned to look at the bewildered Demon Soldiers.

"My name is Chen Heng, and I stand by it. If you have the guts, come and kill me."

"But I'll tell you this upfront: if you dare to lay a hand on me, be prepared to be made into wild game."

"Scram!"

Chen Heng was in a rather good mood today. He had a fox maiden who felt excellent to stroke, and a foolish tiger delivered to him for an extra meal.

Simply delightful.

Although these Demon Soldiers weren't highly intelligent, they still had basic discernment.

Their own Tiger General had been killed with one punch. Even if this bunch of weaklings wanted to make a Move, they would just be another dish on the menu.

It would be better to report this news again; perhaps it could even count as a merit for them.

Thinking this, a few smarter Demon Soldiers turned and ran without any hesitation.

The remaining slower ones also reacted. A clever one picked up the hilt on the ground and slipped away.

"Master Chen, is your name Chen Heng?" The fear in Madam Hu's eyes vanished, replaced by endless admiration.

"From now on, just call me Master Chen." Chen Heng stroked Madam Hu's large ears twice more.

"Master Chen has caused quite a stir today. That Tiger General was the Snake Demon Lord's capable subordinate, and he was killed with one punch by you."

Madam Hu said this, but her delicate hands were still restless, continuously stroking the firm muscles on Chen Heng's chest.

"Oh, there's a snake too?" Chen Heng chuckled. This was good; the raw Materials for snake soup were now available.

Snake gall and snake meat were both good things, very nourishing!

"You absolutely must not underestimate the Snake Demon Lord. She is the strongest Great Demon in Heavenly Demon City besides the a location within the Cult Lord."

"Even the a location within the Cult Lord is unwilling to easily provoke her."

"Don't worry, even if she doesn't come looking for me, I'll go looking for her."

Chen Heng grinned, already contemplating how to make the snake meat delicious.