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2015. Chapter 2015 A piece of smoke

Chapter 2015 A smoke of gunpowder

The atmosphere in the palace instantly became depressed and depressing, with a dangerous aura flowing through it, and a hint of death.

The people in the palace almost didn't dare to move, lowered their heads and remained silent.

The current situation was so bad that they could almost smell the smoke.

Wu Jiu's status was above them and below the Hades Emperor, but at this moment...

They all knew that the reason why Emperor Ming didn't explode was not because he was afraid of Wu Jiu. Ming Yunyue was never afraid of anyone. He had only one weakness, and that was Yun Bing.

"The Pluto Emperor feels that his subordinates have not done enough to assist the young masters of the past generations. Although the subordinates are old, their hearts are not old. After all, the young master is still too young. He is young and frivolous. Who has not passed this stage?" Speaking of this, the old man

There was a deep seriousness on his face: "Such a thing as making the same mistake again will not happen to the young master."

"Elder Wu is so confident?" Mingyun Yue raised his eyebrows frivolously, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"My subordinates will not let these things happen, and they will not let the young master continue to make mistakes."

Although he didn't elaborate, everyone present understood the meaning of his words. It was obvious that he would not let Yun Zhongge follow Ming Yunyue's old path.

After experiencing the Yun Bing incident, Ming Yun's behavior has already changed. It can be said that his personality is darker and deeper than before.

Ming Yunyue's fingers kept tapping the seat, and said lightly: "Wu Jiu, you are lucky to be alive now. Since you are so old, you should stay at home. It is inevitable to go out for activities.

The boat capsized in the Guinea ditch, and I don’t want to send people to go to great lengths to find your bones.”

His voice was very light, but the chill and darkness in it were obvious.

As soon as he said these words, a hint of anger appeared on Wu Jiu's old face, and then disappeared.

In response, Ming Yunyue just sneered: "Elder Wu, the reason why I call you elder is because you have assisted the masters of the underworld for many years. If you think your life is too long, I can help you."

What do you think about reuniting you with your ancestors? This can save you from going to Yunzhongge and dying miserably. This can be regarded as a good deed by the Emperor."

Wu Jiu raised his head, with a trace of anger in his cloudy pupils, but more of displeasure.

Just when the people in the hall almost thought that the Wujiu Society would break out, they saw the old man in white robe slowly turning around and leaving the hall without looking back.

"Young Master's affairs belong to my subordinates, and I always take them into consideration. Please also ask the Emperor of the Underworld to inform the young master that in three days, the subordinates will come with the young master's wife, and there is about to be a happy event in the underworld."

The old man's voice became fainter and fainter, until his back disappeared...

As Wu Jiu left, the oppressive and cold atmosphere in the palace did not diminish, and everyone was still out of breath and did not dare to breathe.

In the underworld, nothing is more terrifying than facing Ming Yunyue and Yun Zhongge.

"A happy event?" A sneer slowly appeared in Ming Yunyue's eyes, and he sighed softly as if with emotion: "I am looking forward to that... funeral..."

The wind passed without a trace and the sunshine was beautiful.

Looking up, the man on the high platform had long since disappeared.

But the oppressive and cold atmosphere in the palace did not seem to diminish.

Everyone in the palace heard what Ming Yunyue said when he left, and their hearts trembled...
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