Chapter 457
Chapter 457
Another powerful aura descended, and everyone looked up at the horizon. A black-robed figure walked out of the white mist, and a pair of slender legs moved, coming directly from the edge of Bagua Peak to the altar.
The cloak hat that he wore all year round was rarely taken off, revealing a snow-white neck and a delicate face, with an indifferent expression, as cold as an iceberg.
The excellent appearance, coupled with the powerful momentum, stunned countless people.
"So beautiful..."
"You are also lucky, this person rarely shows his true face. Regardless of other things in this conference, this one look is worth it."
"Who is this?"
"Lord Metropolis King, not only is he beautiful, but his methods are also vigorous and resolute. The strange zombie chaos in my Nandu area was quelled by her alone!"
"Lord is so beautiful, and this is too cool. I, a woman, want to marry her!"
"..."
A group of people were extremely excited, and the voices calling for the Metropolis King were clearly louder than the previous three kings combined.
King Pingdeng covered his forehead helplessly, complaining about this damn world that values appearance.
The atmosphere was extremely warm.
In the midst of it, there was even a whistle.
Everyone was stunned.
This was Yama, and it was okay to yell at him, but was it really okay to tease him like this?
The crowd became a little quieter.
Everyone was planning to pretend not to hear it, but the ignorant whistle sounded again, and he even took out a loud speaker and shouted.
"Lord Metropolis King, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice!"
"Lord Metropolis King, I miss you, just like the wind has traveled 80,000 miles!"
"..."
"Fuck! Awesome! Ghost Qi +999!"
"Real warrior...are you going to die?...6...Ghost Qi +..."
The Yincha all pulled their mouths, and all stretched their necks to look hard, wanting to see which idiot was making this confession that could only be made once in a life.
Some people were observing the reaction of the Metropolis King.
But he found that after turning his head and taking a look, he was not angry, and his face was still expressionless. After sitting down, his head was slightly lowered.
It seems, maybe, maybe a little... shy?
Could it be that Lord Metropolis King is a soft girl who looks cold, but is actually gentle, quiet, and thin-skinned?
When thinking of this, many people couldn't hold back their inner restlessness.
They didn't dare to whistle, but they also shouted.
"Lord Metropolis King, are you a carbonated drink? Why do I feel so happy when I see you!"
"Lord Metropolis King, you are especially like a game, my whole world!"
"..."
On the altar, the Metropolis King was stunned at first, and then he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!"
"I am neither a drink nor a game, don't talk nonsense!"
She glanced over, and wherever she saw, the noise suddenly stagnated, and many people broke out in cold sweat.
Each Yama has to manage several underworld bureaus. Without some courage and means, it is impossible to manage subordinates well.
Especially the group of underworld officials in the Nandu area, they have been sweating for a long time.
This is a famous female devil here.
You guys are really fucking bold to shout these cheesy love words! You have been led into a trap...
"Fuck, who took the lead just now? Isn't this a trap? Ghost energy +999... Ghost energy +..."
A group of people are in mixed moods.
Jiang Chen is in the crowd, very happy, still holding the loudspeaker, and continues to die: "Lord Metropolis King scolded us, does she like us?"
A group of people cast angry eyes at him in unison.
Are you addicted to being a dog?
We were careless to be deceived once, and you want to deceive us again, do you really think we are stupid?
The induction was fruitless, and Jiang Chen lost interest. He put down the loudspeaker, his eyes rolled around, and his eyes swept around in the crowd. Obviously, he didn't have any good ideas.
Su Ling and Hong Jie both covered their faces in embarrassment, and moved away from him, pretending not to know him.
Even Xiao Hai was under Tie Zhu's command, keeping himself safe.
This silly dragon was still teaching Xiao Hai the principles of life: "A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall. Do you understand what it means? It means that you must stay away from people like my father. Thunder can easily implicate you."
"My father is an old man, and his skin is thick enough. He is not afraid. Aren't we still young? We can't follow him to do whatever he wants..."
At this time, two more figures came in the air.
One of them was wearing a black tights, with a jingling inner jacket, and seemed to be carrying a lot of tools.
One of them had a square face and a broad back, and he looked very rich and powerful.
"Here we go again, Mr. Wang, the coroner!"
"Mr. Song Emperor!"
The two Yamas walked through the air with expressionless faces, came to the altar, each chose two chairs to sit down, and nodded to the other Yamas.
After a while, in the direction opposite to the gate of the dungeon, the crowd suddenly became agitated and made way for a path. A middle-aged man in white clothes and with a slightly thin bodyHe walked over.
His face was as pale as paper, and he staggered. Every time he lifted his feet, it was difficult.
"Who is that?"
"Lord Qin Guangwang!"
"He closed his death gate and signed a military order. He will enter the king realm before the turmoil in the restricted area. Looking at this situation..."
"Alas!"
A group of people looked sad and did not continue to talk. They just watched the middle-aged man silently with respect in their eyes.
To be the descendant of Yan Luo, they must be extremely talented. With normal practice, King Qin Guang will almost certainly enter the king realm.
But this time the turmoil in the restricted area was shortened by two years. For Jiuzhou, he forced himself to close his death gate and gambled everything he had, and finally ended up like this.
King Qin Guang walked up to the altar step by step.
He took a deep breath, faced the crowd, and bowed deeply.
"Li Zheng is ashamed of your expectations. Although he has entered the realm of king, his body is in trouble. Once he makes a move, he will die."
"I dare not occupy the position of King Qin Guang for long. After I die, someone with virtue will take it!"
When these words came out, many people couldn't help crying.
"Lord King Qin Guang!"
"Lord, don't blame yourself..."
"Alas..."
King Qin Guang said no more and sat on the chair.
The coroner Wang immediately walked over to help him check his body, but finally shook his head helplessly.
Suddenly, the space on the horizon was rippled.
Someone else came.
To everyone's surprise, this time it was a young man, holding a Liuren plate, wearing the iconic linen clothes of a fortune teller, and holding a black and white sail, with "Fortune can't change fate" written on the front and "Fortune can't go against the will of heaven" written on the back.
"Here comes Tian Suan Yuan Family!"
"Is this the current young master of the Yuan Family?"
"Why do I feel like I've been seen through, even though he hasn't started to calculate yet!"
Hearing this, someone sneered and looked over. Just as he was about to ask what you are calculating, how dare you say this, he was surprised and widened his eyes the next moment: "Director?!"
No one expected that a great master would take the initiative to admit that he was seen through by a junior.
At this time, something even more terrifying happened. On the altar, the coroner Wang suddenly said in a cold voice: "Mr. Yuan, have you seen enough?"
Yuan Tian Suan moved the Liu Ren Plate, took a step forward, and moved across the world. His speed was incomparable to a group of Yama Luo, but in the eyes of the juniors of the same level, it was extremely amazing.
He stopped when he heard the words, smiled a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, it's my talent."
He took out a piece of black cloth and covered his eyes.
All the talents finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they all secretly thought that this young master of the Yuan Family was too terrifying.
Although they didn't feel like they were being spied on, even Yan Luo said so, proving that if this person wanted to, the people present would have no secrets.
Little did they know.
As Yuan Tiansuan walked forward, his blindfolded eyes touched a figure holding a loud speaker in the crowd, and his body suddenly paused.
He had been back to the Yuan family once.
This was also the first time in his life that he lied to his grandfather.
He said that he had calculated it, and that person's fate was very good, and it was a good omen for Jiuzhou.
But in fact, only Yuan Tiansuan himself understood that he was not in the destiny at all!
Even if he studied for another two thousand years, he would not be able to calculate the fate of this man.
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