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Chapter 151 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (41)

Chapter 151 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (41)

Yan Wang sat tall in the upper seat, with a sullen face as usual, giving people a very dignified look at first glance.

Bai Wuchang stuck out his long tongue when he was pulled, his pupils turned white.

Yan Wang pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly.

In a blink of an eye, there was a serious face again, "Presumptuous, the Palace of the King of the Underworld is also a place for you to fight around!"

The indifferent voice shook Bai Wuchang to the ground.

Gu Qian looked down on his unpromising appearance, so she let go of her hands, and Bai Wuchang fell face down with force.

"..."

Gu Qian looked innocently at the sky.

She really didn't mean to.

Bai Wuchang raised his red and swollen white face pitifully, glared at Gu Qian resentfully, then lowered his head politely, "Boss...I don't like to fight..."

Gu Qian's eyes twitched.

Boss?What kind of fairy name is this?
Unexpectedly, this extremely vulgar title in Gu Qian's eyes obviously pleased His Majesty the King of Hades.

His brows and eyes warmed up visible to the naked eye, "Get up."

Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly jumped up from the ground.

That movement is quite skillful!

Gu Qian guessed that this guy probably did it no less than a hundred times.

Yan Wang swept his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Gu Qian.

His eyes were too naked, it was difficult for Gu Qian to pretend not to see, her footsteps moved slightly behind Bai Wuchang.

"Want to slip?" With a wave of Yan Wang's sleeve, Gu Qian was suspended by a gas.

She struggled inside, hammering the transparent gas with her fists desperately, but helplessly, no matter how much she jumped, she couldn't break free from this bondage.

If it wasn't for the situation, Bai Wuchang would have laughed out loud for three days and three nights.

Finally let him see that Meng Po is deflated, what a joy in life!He felt so uncomfortable in his chest.

I really want to lie on the ground and roll around!
"Damn old man, let me down!" Gu Qian hurriedly yelled at the culprit.

After yelling, he still felt that his momentum was weak, so he gritted his teeth and shouted again: "If you have the ability to fight alone, what kind of gentleman is playing dirty tricks!"

Yan Wang glanced at her shallowly.

Gu Qian felt that his gaze was full of contempt, and instantly felt that she couldn't hold back the anger, and it was bubbling up in her head.

Still wanting to continue shouting, the old man said, "I'll give you a choice."

"No!" Gu Qian turned his head and refused habitually.

Yan Wang is well aware of Gu Qian's temperament, so he is not in a hurry, he has more time to grind with her.I saw him caressing the tea cover unhurriedly, taking it to the side of his nose, smelling the fragrance of the tea, and taking a sip slowly, really leisurely.

At first, Gu Qian was in the mood to watch him put on a show, but as time went by, she couldn't sit still anymore.

There are many on-duty ghost messengers coming and going in and out of the Palace of Kings of Hell. What she can't stand the most is that every ghost even walks in, and even if they come in, they still have to look at her twice.

What's even worse is that after watching her, these ghosts ran directly to the door to call for friends to let more ghosts come in to admire her.

WTF?Treat her like a monkey?

Thinking that she, the number one beauty in the ghost world, would become a laughing stock one day.

It is unbearable! ! !

Gu Qian gritted her teeth and stared at Yama, who was still playing with the tea lid on the high seat.

"What choice."

Yan Wang closed the tea cover, sighed at her, waved his sleeve robe again, looked at Gu Qian who was standing on the ground with a loving face, "I wish I had been so obedient from the beginning."

"..."

Son of a bitch!
She turned around coldly and turned her back to him, expressing that she didn't want to see his little face.

"How old are you, and you still play childishly with your father." Yan Wang put down his teacup, stroked his beard, and laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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