Sin!Crazy apprentices want to force me to abdicate

In this area, all the activities are ghosts and messengers of the underworld.

It was also the first time for Ling Yao to come to this place, and everything was very unfamiliar, but she saw many familiar names, so she could roughly guess one or two.

Suddenly, two messengers from the underworld came towards them. Shang Yujin stopped and asked, "Two messengers, where is Feng Du? Can you tell me?"

The two messengers of the underworld sized up Ling Yao and Shang Yujin.

"Who are you two, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"I am from the demon world, this is my master, from the heavenly world."

Shang Yujin gave a brief introduction.

The two messengers of the underworld spoke their dialects, but it was strange that both Ling Yao and Shang Yujin could understand them.

"It's so strange that a person from the heaven and a person from the demon world have become masters and apprentices!"

"Yeah, isn't this embarrassing?"

"Is that what you use to be a gangster?"

"Don't worry about whether I used it correctly or not, as long as you almost know what I mean, do you want to tell them where Fengdu is?"

"Farewell, the ghost knows if they are really from the heavenly world or the demon world."

The two muttered in dialect, thinking that neither Ling Yao nor Shang Yujin could hear clearly.

Who knows, Shang Yujin said in the next second: "I can understand what you two are saying, don't speak your dialect."

Shocked expressions appeared on the faces of the two messengers of the underworld.

"What, can you understand us?"

"Of course, your dialect is not much different from what we speak!"

Shang Yujin said helplessly.

Did these two messengers of the underworld treat them as fools?
The dialect is so perfunctory.

It's better to speak the same language as them directly, their dialect is really unnecessary.

"Give up, we won't take you to Fengdu, but not everyone can enter Fengdu."

"That's right, I don't even look at your identities."

Disdain was written on the faces of the two messengers of the underworld.

Looking at the attitudes of the two, Shang Yujin's fist hardened instantly.

"You two!" Why do you want to beat someone up so much?
damn it!
"What happened to the two of us? You still want to hit us?"

One of the messengers of the underworld spoke, and took out a white ghost-beating stick in his hand.

Without saying a word, he punched Shang Yujin.

The ghost stick is useful for ghosts, but for normal demons and gods, it is just an ordinary wooden stick.

Shang Yujin raised his hand, and he held the ghost battering stick tightly, with a serious expression on his face, he snatched the ghost battering stick from the messenger of the underworld.

He said in a cold voice, "You want to hit me with a ghost stick?"

"Are you OK?"

"I'm a demon, how can I be afraid of your ghost bat?"

Shang Yujin grabbed the ghost battering stick, and hit the underworld messenger twice with the ghost battering stick.

The Messenger of the Underworld hopped in pain, screaming.

Seeing this, another messenger of the underworld immediately sent a signal for other messengers of the underworld to come and help.

"Why are you still shaking people? Can't you beat me?"

Shang Yujin played with the ghost bat in his hand, with a cynical smile on his handsome face, he looked like a hooligan.

This is probably what a local ruffian looks like.

Ling Yao silently watched what was happening in front of her, and did not stop her.

These emissaries of the underworld are no match for Shang Ember.

Not long after, more than a dozen emissaries of the underworld surrounded him with ghost-beating sticks.

"What happened here?"

The underworld messenger who came to support asked, and saw a man in a red robe holding a ghost bat in his hand.

The man had a handsome face, a pair of beautiful fox eyes, and he was smiling slightly at this moment.

"These two guys are going to Fengdu, if we don't tell them, they will beat us!"

The messenger of the underworld complained.

Upon hearing this, Shang Yujin showed disbelief in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect that you messengers from the underworld would still fabricate the facts. It's ridiculous. I just asked you a question. You can say what you want. If you don't say it, you will say it. you?"

"Don't call it the Messenger of the Underworld, it can be changed to something from the Underworld."

Shang Yujin spoke with a displeased face.

The Underworld Messenger who came to support him chose to believe his own people, pointed at Shang Yujin and said, "How dare you insult our Underworld Messenger, brothers, show him some color."

"Yes!"

The messenger of the underworld responded, his eyes full of anger.

Any ghosts have to respect them when they see them, and no one dares to mock them.

The man in front of him insulted them without shame, so don't blame them for being rude.

Seeing a lot of people, Ling Yao asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Master, just watch from the side and see how I deal with them."

Shang Yujin clenched the ghost battering stick in his hand, with a gloomy face, he continued: "Since they said we beat them, then I'll show them."

It can't be slandered in vain.

When he beat the messenger of the underworld, he was just fighting back.

The messengers of the underworld didn't pay attention to Shang Yujin at all, they raised the ghost baton in their hands and rushed at him.

The corner of Shang Yujin's mouth twitched, his figure was ghostly, and he calmly dealt with it.

Front, back, left, and right are all messengers of the underworld.

Seeing them rushing over, he flew up at the last moment, letting the messenger of the underworld jump into the air, and they hit each other on their own.

Only after I reacted did I realize that I had hit the wrong person.

Looking back, he found that Shang Ember had already flown into the sky.

The messenger of the underworld was not willing to be teased, so he also flew into the sky and fought Shang Yujin.

But Shang Ember is stronger than them, and more flexible than them.

The messenger of hell can't catch up at all.

Seeing the envoy of the underworld panting from exhaustion, Shang Yujin finally showed a satisfied look on his face.

Slowly said: "Go ahead, you won't let it go?"

These messengers of the underworld are really powerless, and they don't bother to chase after the embers of business.

"You guys are really useless!"

Shang Yujin looked at these exhausted messengers of the underworld, and his mouth was not forgiving.

There seemed to be something relieved in his heart.

When he was a child, he was kicked out by the messenger of the underworld, and the messenger of the underworld also said at that time, useless little trash.

He was useless at that time, and after many years, he came again.

This time, he was no longer a useless little piece of trash.

He can play around with these messengers of the underworld, and he can also beat them severely.

In fact, he also understood that he would definitely not be able to find his mother in the underworld at that time, and it was normal for him to be kicked out.

Now, he is no longer a useless little trash!

Turning around, Shang Yujin said to Ling Yao: "Master, let's go to Fengdu by ourselves, we will always find it."

"it is good."

Ling Yao responded.

Shang Yujin threw the ghost battering stick to the underworld envoy just now, and scolded: "You guys are really too weak, practice hard."

He didn't call them trash!
The messenger of the underworld caught the ghost-beating stick and watched the two figures leave.

What are these two going to Fengdu for?