Chapter 425 King Chu Jiang

Chi Feng is crazy, but he does have the capital to be crazy.

In just a few rounds, Sang Mo showed his defeat.

Seeing that Sang Mo was defeated, Chen Yan had a thought, picked up the soul hook and joined the standing circle.

Sang Mo was called here and was bullied here. Even if he knew he was outmatched, Chen Yan couldn't stand here and watch the show.

"Episode?"

Seeing the soul hook in Chen Yan's hand, Chi Feng's voice became colder, and he said sharply: "Bold Sangmo! Not only is he with mortals, but he dared to give the treasures in the hands of my underworld ghost messenger to mortals! This manager will definitely arrest you today Condemnation in front of the superior!"

While speaking, Chi Feng's attack became more fierce.

With just two moves, Sang Mo was knocked into the air.

As soon as Chen Yan's soul hook came, Chi Feng grabbed it and said with a sneer, "How dare you use the soul hook in front of me? I don't know how high the heavens are!"

Chi Feng shook his hand, and the hook was out of Chen Yan's control.

In the blink of an eye, the hook fell into Chi Feng's hands.

Chi Feng pulled his backhand, and the soul hook was pulled heavily on Chen Yan's body.

Chen Yan only felt a tremor in the depths of his soul, and his head suddenly ached.

"Fuck you! Give me shameless things!"

Chen Yan was furious, he took out the pagoda relic involuntarily, and poured his true energy into the pagoda relic.

In an instant, the relics of the stupa burst into light.

Endless rays of light sprinkled towards Chi Feng like cotton needles all over the sky.

"what!"

Chi Feng suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground with his head in his arms, unable to even hold the hook.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Chen Yan rushed forward involuntarily, and kicked Chi Feng fiercely.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, Chi Feng's body was kicked dozens of meters away by Chen Yan and hit the ground heavily.

"puff!"

Chi Feng opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and raised his eyes to look at Chen Yan, with killing intent suddenly showing in his eyes.

"How brave!"

Chi Feng turned over and stood up. With a thought in his mind, a command flag suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Calling Soul Pan!"

Sang Mo screamed, and quickly stood in front of Chen Yan, looking at Chi Feng with a frosty face, "Chi Feng, even the two envoys, Niutou and Mamian, want to give him some face, how dare you show your face in front of him?" Come out to summon souls!"

Calling back the soul, a sharp weapon in the hands of the ghost manager.

This kind of magic weapon is not even a little bit stronger than the soul hook.

The soul-hunting cable is just seducing the soul, but the soul-hunting pan is directly devouring the soul of a person.

A little carelessness will make people lose their minds.

Even if it is not the soul flying away, it is easy to hurt the soul of the person.

An injury to the soul is no worse than an injury to the body.

If Chen Yan was turned into an idiot, then things would be a big deal!
"fart!"

Chi Feng sneered and said: "A mere mortal, do you still need two envoys to give him face?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the two envoys yourself!" Sang Mo looked at Chi Feng coldly, "For the sake of my colleagues, I warn you, if you dare to hurt a hair on him, no one can protect you." I can hold you!"

"Stop alarmist talk here!"

Chi Feng didn't take it seriously, and said coldly: "You colluded with mortals to murder people in the underworld, I will deal with this mortal first, and then I will question you!"

As soon as the words fell, the Soul Calling Pan in Chi Feng's hand suddenly rose sharply.

In an instant, the soul-calling pan swept the world.

Under the shroud of the Soul Calling Pan, Chen Yan suddenly felt that his head was in pain, and his soul seemed to be swallowed at any time.

"Damn it! Are you really fucking kidding?"

Chen Yan was furious, and suddenly threw the pagoda relic in his hand into the air.

A golden light instantly enveloped Chen Yan.

Under the golden light, the pain in Chen Yan's head disappeared immediately.

"Let's see how long you can last!" Chi Feng sneered and shouted: "Collect the Soul-Calling Pan!"

As Chi Feng's voice fell, Zhao Hunpan quickly tightened his grip.

Chen Yan's cultivation was limited, so he couldn't exert the greatest power of the pagoda relics.

When the summoning pan quickly tightened, gusts of wind began to swallow the golden light of the stupa relics.

Seeing this, Sang Mo immediately used his magic power to protect Chen Yan.

However, even so, the golden light still couldn't stop the engulfing wind.

Just as the golden light gradually faded, the Summoning Pan suddenly disappeared.

"what happened?"

Chi Feng was shocked and stared blankly at Chen Yan.

"Oh!"

Before Chi Feng came back to his senses, his body was severely injured and he flew straight into the air.

"Clap clap clap..."

A whip suddenly appeared without warning, and kept whipping on Chi Feng's body.

Chi Feng screamed in pain again and again, and wailed: "Master, please forgive me!"

"Forgive me?"

A cold and stern voice sounded, "Well, you Chifeng, how dare you use the soul-calling pan on mortals without authorization! Treat the rules of my underworld as a decoration? Do you think you can do whatever you want with the support of King Chujiang?"

Ripples appeared in the air, but the first thing that appeared was a bull's head.

The bull head is here!

The moment they saw the bull's head, Chen Yan and Sang Mo breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Chi Feng quickly explained, "This mortal colluded with Sang Mo and hurt me first. I hope you will find out!"

"Stop fucking talking nonsense with me!"

Niutou yelled angrily, but the whip in his hand whipped even faster, "Who is Chi Feng, I don't know? In the past, for the sake of King Chu Jiang, I don't bother to argue with you, but today you actually moved!" It's on Brother Chen Yan's head! Damn, you want to die, don't implicate me!"

The more Niutou got angry, the more he whipped the whip.

Under the bull's head whip, Chi Feng kept screaming.

Chen Yan also finally understood what ghost crying and wolf howling meant.

After whipping for several minutes, Niutou put away his whip.

At the same time, Chi Feng's body also fell to the ground, his whole body was torn apart, and his soul was also severely injured.

Niutou moved and appeared in front of Chi Feng, looking down at the dying Chi Feng, "Apologize to Brother Chen Yan immediately! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

"Niu Shijun!"

Chi Feng raised his head suddenly, and looked at Niutou with a frosty face, "You are partial to mortals, and you call them brothers and sisters with mortals, I don't accept it! I want to meet King Chujiang and expose your crimes to him!"

"It seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin!"

There was a cold light in Niutou's eyes, "In this case, I will call King Chu Jiang for you! You can expose it as you like!"

While talking, a paper crane appeared in the air on the bull's head.

Niutou drew a few runes on the paper crane, and the paper crane instantly burned, turning into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the bull's head was serious, Chi Feng's heart twitched.

How dare he really inform King Chujiang?
He is in the company of mortals, isn't he afraid that King Chujiang will punish him for his crimes?
Or, does this mortal named Chen Yan really have a great background?
Just when Chi Feng was worried, there were ripples in the air again, and Chu Jiang King wearing a crown quickly walked out of the void.

"I have seen King Chujiang!"

Seeing King Chujiang, Niutou and Sang Mo both bowed and saluted.

Even Chi Feng, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up and salute.

Just as Chen Yan was about to salute, Niutou shook his head at him.

(End of this chapter)

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