With the strength of Yan, it is impossible to cut so many wounds, and Yan Yan is not a target, so he will hide. How terrifying is this enough force to create such wounds?
With Wu Yan? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! But one thing is certain, that is, Wu Yan did steal his seal of King of Hell. Just this one is enough to keep that boy from being kept for the rest of his life.
How many monsters, ghosts, monsters, monsters and monsters are there in this under the underworld? How can you suppress it without the seal of the King of Hell? Once there is any accident, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"What is Wu Yan doing here?" Wu Yan asked Wu Yan again.
"He... seems to be here to save Tang Yun." The two of them told the truth.
"Tang Yun? Let's go and ask that guy." Wu Yan said, leading everyone to the Huangmingquan area, where the coldness was extremely cold, and pieces of ice formed after pieces of ice under his feet, which were extremely thick.
Below the ice is Tang Yun and the more than a thousand evil ghosts. Not many ghosts are there, but after entering the underworld, they cannot come out again. This is the rule, including Tang Yun.
"Tang Yun, did you instruct the seal of the King of Hell?" Wu Yan asked slowly with a crutch.
"It's all my business. Do you have to rely on me for your own urination and defecation? You can solve your own family affairs by yourself. How can I instruct him as such a big man? I can't get out again." Tang Yun responded a few words and kept refuting.
Whoever recognizes who is grandson, it is different to say whether he has done it or not.
"Hmph, I'm so stubborn. I heard that you and Hong Wu did everything. This time I've seen it." Wu Yan frowned. Unexpectedly, Tang Yun would still talk to him with such an attitude. He felt a little uncomfortable. In the underworld, when the king of heaven comes, he has to be respectful to their tribe members. How dare he talk nonsense?
"Are you so confused? Just scold Hong Wu, why are you doing? I was blocked when I saved my grandson and came here. I didn't do anything. What's wrong with you?" Tang Yun was so arrogant, and he gave up. He was not afraid of wearing shoes. He was also afraid of being a glamorous clan.
"Hey, why are you the descendant of Mingxi? Why do you speak like a hooligan? How old are you? Can you be more shameful?" Wu Yan was dissatisfied and disrespectful to the patriarch, that is disrespectful to her and the entire people of the tribe.
"Girl, if you are unhappy, come down and hit me? If you mention my ancestors, will I call you father?" Tang Yun began to provoke. It was not because these hairs were not all grown. He had gone out long ago and was so brave to speak.
“你……”其他人纷纷怒气冲天,拔出冥剑就要上去砍唐云一样,但一个在上面,一个在下面,根本砍不到,除非将唐云放出来.
"Don't be fooled by him. It's boring to quarrel with him. It's better to find his grandson than to find him. You smoke and thunder, go to Zhonghai City." 未光 ordered.
"Yes, patriarch." Wu Yan and Wu Lei nodded to show their understanding.
"The others went to find Wu Yan. No matter if he ran to the ends of the world, I would catch him back. Otherwise, you should not come back. Also, send additional personnel to patrol Huangquan. My brows have been jumping these two days, as if something big is going to happen." Wu Yan ordered again.
After a while, everyone dispersed and carried out the tasks assigned by Wu Yan, leaving him alone standing there and then looking at Tang Yun.
"Yu Yan is dead, just now." Wu Yan said coldly, wanting to get Tang Yun's words.
After hearing this, Tang Yun was a little shocked at first, but he was also wondering, with the strength of Yan, even with the power of the tattoo, it should not be possible to kill Yan, right?
No wonder the genius of the gentry was so big, and it turned out that a genius died. Who can bear it? There were not many gentry members.
"Oh, is that right? Who is the murderer?" Tang Yun pretended not to know anything and asked in a daze.
"Tang Yun, stop pretending. What have you ever had with Wu Yan? Don't you know? You are harming him, do you know?" Wu Yan actually knew nothing, but pretending to know everything, he wanted to get Tang Yun's words.
"I'm pretending to be a big deal. I'm locked up below. What can I do? Besides, you don't think that 后白 can kill 后白, do you?" Tang Yun asked back.
Wu Yan shook his head and told Tang Yun clearly: "No, but don't forget that Wu Yan has the seal of the King of Hell!"
Tang Yun knew that there was no seal of the King of Hell on Wu Yan's body, so he had already given the seal of the King of Hell to Tang Hao.
But he couldn't say about this.
"Ah? No, how could he have a seal of the King of Hell on his body as a sick cat at the tail of a crane? If this is true, he really might have killed the Yan. Alas, the same tribes are tragic, it's so sad! Old man, let's see, these two numbers are considered to be ruined. You can build a few more small numbers to play with, and your body is still strong now." Tang Yun joked, pretending to know nothing.
"Hmph, you are such a difficult old rogue." Wu Yi lost his patience and thought he could ask something from Tang Yun, but Tang Yun was talking nonsense and said nothing. He was so angry that he could only walk away with a crutch. It seemed that hope could not be placed on Tang Yun. If Wu Yan was caught by then, maybe everything would be clear.
He actually knew that even the King of Hell Seal, with the strength of Yan, would definitely not cause such great damage to him. The murderer had someone else, so he didn't know who it was, and whether it had anything to do with Yan.
No matter who it is, if the other tribe is touched, they will definitely kill them.
When he came to the underworld, Wu Yan became a little worried. For some reason, he felt that the things below were getting more and more restless. He had never felt that those things were so restless. What was going on in his life?
The conversation was divided into two parts. When Wu Yan escaped from the queen of the sky, he did not leave Huangquan, but hid in a corner of Huang Mingquan. He had a tattoo, so he didn't feel that it was cold. This was almost the coldest place in Huang Mingquan. Almost no one came, so he could last for at most ten days, but now it is the most important thing to hide first.
He knew that when Wu Yan was dead, the account would be settled on his head. He also stole the seal of the King of Hell. I don’t know if it was discovered. He couldn’t go back and could only hide here first.
Now, even if he has a hundred mouths, he is too lazy to say it.
The Yellow Springs was endless, as if in the snow and ice of winter, he found a place to squat up, and then curled up. Haha, the Yellow Springs Guardians and the people of the People, perhaps they were never glorious at all, and they never brought him any warmth or security.
Just when he was drowsy, he suddenly saw two people walking on the ice, one was a human, one was a ghost, and the other... He couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost, two women and one man, and he was a little bit disgusted, not a member of the tribe.
Chapter completed!