Chapter 3413

"If you go to Dongcheng mansion, you will be an endless stream of think tanks. But the Dongcheng king only knows money, not people. If there are valuable things on the living souls, he will let them into the city."

"If not, they will be directly repatriated and thrown into the liaowangchuan river. How can you say that?" Yu Du became angrier and angrier when he said: "to be honest, the underworld has become like this. It really has something to do with the four kings."

"These guys, who were in front of the ten Hall of hell, were just some flattering guys. They didn't have any real talent and learning. Now the king of hell is gone, and they soared to the sky."

"It seems that there are many grievances in the underworld." Yehaoxuan said with a smile, "has the letter arrived?"

"It should have arrived." Yu Du remembered that he was talking to a devil who had burned hundreds of miles to look at the river. His tone immediately changed from indignation to respect.

"Then why don't they come?" Yehaoxuan smiled, and his tone became gloomy: "if I don't come, I really want to set fire."

"No... No." Yu was worried. He didn't care about the four kings in Fengdu. He did. Once yehaoxuan set fire, he had no time to slip away.

"Who dares to break into Fengdu?"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the city wall. Yehaoxuan looked up and saw a crowd of people standing on the huge city wall.

The one in the middle, a gold silk dress with brocade, looks extremely luxurious, but this guy is too luxurious, so he doesn't know how to match.

There are too many luxurious things on the body. When they are added together, they seem a little out of sorts. This clothing taste is an explosion, which makes people laugh and laugh.

However, yehaoxuan has determined that this guy must be the legendary East City King Fengyang, but yehaoxuan doesn't know how this guy has the confidence to be king.

He has nothing to do with Wang from the way he looks.

However, the guards on both sides of him are much stronger than the Yudu on the city wall before. The tight formation and the uniform black armour spears are frightening.

This is the hell soldier who was born and raised in the nether world. It is not comparable to Yudu who came to make up.

"Are you Fengyang, the king of Dongcheng?" Yehaoxuan smiled. He looked up at the top of the wall and said, "open the gate and let me in. I'll find something and go back."

"Bold." The east city king was so angry that he pointed to yehaoxuan and shouted, "where did the ghost come from? This is Fengdu in the underworld. Can you be a mortal like you? Believe it or not, I will drive you to the 18th floor of hell now, so that you can't be reincarnated forever?"

"I don't believe it." Yehaoxuan listened to this guy's threat. He felt a little dry, so he gave a dry answer.

"You..." didn't expect that ye haoxuan didn't care about his threat at all. It was completely out of the way. Feng Yang couldn't remember how to deal with ye haoxuan for a while.

After all, the souls who came here didn't have to go out in person. Even if a person of great virtue came, he would probably blackmail. However, these souls didn't know anything when they first came to the underworld, so they had to tremble and let him search.

But yehaoxuan didn't like this. He didn't pay attention to Feng Yang at all, which made Feng Yang a little depressed.

"This is the king of the eastern city. There are souls under the city. Come and worship quickly."

However, a hell soldier behind Feng Yang turned his spear and gave a powerful drink to yehaoxuan. The hell soldier was powerful. He was so angry that he immediately stopped the field.

"Oh, there are talents in the nether world." Yehaoxuan smiled and said, "I'm yehaoxuan. I don't know who this is?"

"The best riding guard under the throne of Dongcheng, Lingfeng." The guard turned his right hand and pointed his spear at yehaoxuan. He shouted in a deep voice.

"Yehaoxuan, let me check your origin first." Dongcheng Wang seems to be supported by someone. He takes out a Book of life and death, and turns it over about yehaoxuan's life.

But after he took the birth death book, he was stunned and his hands and feet were cold.

There was a blank behind yehaoxuan's life and death book.

"This..." Feng Yang felt at a loss. For a moment, he didn't know what the origin of yehaoxuan was.

In the book of life and death, the reincarnation of life and old age of all people is recorded. No one is exception, but there is a blank behind yehaoxuan's name, which makes Feng Yang a little confused.

This rarely happens, but if there is such a situation, it means that ye haoxuan's identity is detached. He is not under the control of the underworld. Such a person has his own destiny and path.

It is an existence that is not under the jurisdiction of the ten parties. Generally speaking, such people are extremely strong and rarely appear in history. For example, it is impossible to record their lives and deaths in the book of life and death.

But that is an ancient power. It is powerful and extraordinary. They do not enter reincarnation. Their bodies can break through the void and go anywhere.

They can even enter the underworld in their flesh, and can directly break the rules of the underworld. How can a small East City King provoke such a rebellious character?

At that moment, the guy looked at yehaoxuan and could not help but become soft. Yes, it was soft.

"Your Majesty, you can send Ling Feng to take down this arrogant boy, and then let him go through 18 levels of hell. Finally, he was thrown into an oil pot to cook, and then made a sacrifice to Jiuyou. This guy's merit is not low, but it is a great tonic for those trolls."

While the east city king was in a daze, Mou Ju with a folding fan attached to his ear and spoke.

This guy is Miaoliang, an adviser of the east city king. He says he is an adviser. In fact, this guy doesn't know anything. He can only flatter.

Since this guy can flatter, he must understand the Dongcheng King's mind. Now he sees that the Dongcheng king can't ride a tiger, so he comes forward to show himself.

After all, for so many years, no one dares to sweep the face of the east city king, let alone the other is just a ghost.

Unfortunately, his flattery didn't hit the right spot. Feng Yang closed his book and slapped him in the face.

"Shut up for me." Feng Yang shouted in a deep voice, "who is Mr. Ye, and can you tell me what to do? You are talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I will throw you into the devil purgatory as rations."