"Pluto, you are the master of the underworld, incomparable."

"But you don't know, ha ha, your woman has been on me many times."

"Even zhi'er, I gave birth to him!"

"How about surprise or surprise?"

Chutian sneered and looked at the Pluto.

Wang tai'a's face has turned iron green at the moment.

Wang Zhiru was thunderstruck and stayed where he was.

Is he not the son of the netherworld?

impossible, this is not true!

After Xue Wang was scared, he collapsed to the ground and a smell of urine came to his face.

"It's not like that, my husband. You have to believe me. I'm always clean. How can I do this?"

"He's bleeding!"

"Shut up!" Wang TAIA said.

King Xue shuddered and dared not speak again.

Wang tai'a slowly approached Chu Tian and said with a sneer, "you want to die, don't you?"

"I don't want you to die. There are many ways of tormenting people in the underworld. There are dead bones in the East. There are 18 layers of hell in the West. I will let you enjoy the bliss of the underworld. It's hard to die."

"And your son, the dandy whom I have kept for you for 17 years, I will repay you today!"

"Your family of three should enjoy it. I'm going to torture you all my life."

Wang tai'a waved, rushed into several underworld generals, and subdued them in a few breaths.

Ming will drag them out of the hall like a dead dog.

Many concubines and princes came to see this scene as soon as they got to the door.

"What's the matter?"

"How did queen Xue end up with this picture?"

"I know, I know! My brother is a general of the underworld. According to him, King Xue and general Chu have offended the wrong people! "

"Don't tell anyone else." Speaking of this, the beautiful woman lowered her voice and pointed to the palace. "Do you see that? That young man in white, this man, you must treat him well! Don't offend him. I heard that he is the master of my husband! "

"What?" Some people were surprised and said, "how could this man be the master of my husband when he is so young?"

"Che, how can you judge people by their appearance? Six reincarnations, you know? It's the artifact he collected! "

"My God, terrible!"

……

In the hall, Wang tai'a lost his mind for a while. Seeing this, Ling Hao went over to pat him on the shoulder and comforted him. "You don't have to be sad, this kind of woman is not worth suffering."

Wang tai'a was stunned and said, "master joked. Wang tai'a has been affectionate all his life. There are so many beauties and beauties like cattle hair. There are many less than her, and there are not many more than her."

"I'm just afraid to disturb the master's mood."

The master and the apprentice talked for a moment. At this time, many young women came in, accompanied by a group of young girls.

These are the concubines of Wang tai'a.

"Come here and see my master."

Wang tai'a scanned the crowd.

Many princes and princesses knelt down one after another.

Ling Hao said with a smile, "get up quickly."

After a brief exchange of greetings, the banquet opened.

During this period, there were many dancers, dancing in the middle of the hall.

Silk and bamboo around the ear, gurgling harp.

"Sir, which one of my sons is good enough to inherit the throne?"

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of vegetables.

Wang tai'a, who was sitting on the side, lifted up his glass.

Ling Hao, sitting on the Lord's seat, was stunned at hearing the words.

"It's your family's business to inherit the throne. It's not convenient for me to talk about it."

Wang tai'a quickly put down his glass, stood up and bowed his hand, said solemnly, "tai'a has a headache for this matter for a while, and would like to ask for your advice."

After all, all the concubines are looking at Ling Hao.

They all have children, but there is only one throne!

Wang Ming was still drinking at the banquet, and he was very satisfied. Although he had no relationship with his father, he would still be born as a cheap maid.

But it's better than displacement.

"The throne, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this life, but I should be content with Wang Ming. I can't live without the mercy of my predecessors."

Wang Ming's heart is like a mirror. The battle for the throne involves not only many concubines, but also many senior officials of the underworld. Once lost, it will be completely wiped out.

Linghao smiled and turned to Wang Ming.

Seeing this, Wang tai'a was shocked. Do you think Wang Ming is good?

If so, the throne is his!

"Wang Ming is OK. Although he is young and frivolous, he knows how to be grateful. Give him the throne."

Ling Hao takes his glass and pours it into his mouth. His voice is lazy.

Wang tai'a said, "I listen to the master."

Since the master said it was ok, Wang Ming must have something extraordinary.

They are all their own sons, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Wang Ming's face was shocked, and the glass in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Full of silence

No matter who they are, they did not think that the son of a humble servant could inherit the throne!

"Senior, here..."

Wang Ming looks at Ling Hao in a complicated way.

Linghao said, "take what you have given you. Anyway, it's the idea your father asked me to give. So many people, I think you're pretty good."

Mysterious woman: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Wang TAIA's face jerked wildly and smiled bitterly.

He knew that Wang Ming would enter a turning point in his life.