Chapter 1145 Acting

"My lord, you need to go through the [-]th floor of hell to get the Dragon Whip."

"What did you say? Eighteen layers of hell?"

Little Treasure didn't expect Yan Jun to say such a condition. Only after breaking through the 18th floor of hell can he get the dragon whip. Is he still alive?
"My lord, there are many floors in the [-]th hell, and the lowest floor is where the dragon whip is placed."

"Uncle Yan Jun, you really know how to play."

Yan Jun is also helpless, the King of Tiange personally ordered him to release the water, but he can't.

"My lord Chu, my subordinates are also following orders, and I still have to remind my lord Chu that if Her Royal Highness cannot be rescued within the stipulated time, Her Royal Highness's soul will be much more terrifying than the catastrophe that will be endured in the [-]th floor of hell. "

"What do you mean?"

"Here, Mr. Chu Jun, you must hurry up. The incense can burn for seven to seven days. When the time comes, if His Highness Chu Jun still fails to pass the test, the king will personally pick you up, and His Royal Highness Princess will also disappear in the sky." between."

"Uncle Yan Jun, you are joking with me."

"This subordinate is definitely not joking, because even Lord Heidi and the daughter of the galaxy will return to their original positions."

"You guys are so good at playing, well, don't waste time, I want to see what the first level of hell is like."

Xiaobao didn't bother to say much, anyway, he had to break through, so it's better to hurry up.

The first layer: tongue-pulling hell.

Tier [-]: Scissor Hell.

The third floor: Iron tree hell.

Fourth floor: Mirror Hell.

Fifth Floor: Steamer Hell.

The sixth floor: the copper pillar hell.

The seventh floor: The Hell of Knife Mountain.

Eighth floor: Iceberg hell.

Ninth layer: oil pan hell.

The tenth floor: Niu Pit Hell.

No.11 layer: stone pressure hell.

No.12 floor: Chunchun Hell.

No.13 layer: blood pool hell.

No.14 floor: Hell of death in vain.

No. 15th floor: Punishment Hell.

No.16 layer: volcanic hell.

No.17 layer: Stone grinding hell.

No.18 layer: Saw hell.

It is definitely not easy to go through these [-] floors. Since ancient times, no one has been able to really pass through it.

Watching Xiaobao walk in, Yan Kuan and Shen Xiaoxiao stood at the door, looking at his back, Yan Jun was a little ashamed, is it really okay for Master Heidi to lie to the child like this?

"Master Heidi, Lord Chujun, he—"

"Nothing, this is what he has to bear."

Just after Yan Kuan finished speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared in the dark ghost town, and 19 floated up. Yan Jun didn't expect that all the important people like to come to Fengdu ghost town now.

"king"

"Master Heidi, little one."

"19, you're here too."

"Well, but Xiaobao has already gone in?"

"Well, I also said that you are very good at playing."

19 smiled helplessly, but he knew that Heidi and the others were training their sons, and it had nothing to do with being the prince or not.

"You guys are even better at playing." 19 said something playful.

"How is Dabao's situation?"

"As you know, Dabao can only be reborn after experiencing it, so Xiaobao can only be comforted by you."

"Understood, don't worry, only when Little Treasure and Da Treasure have gone through all the disasters they deserved, can they really grow up."

……

Wearing a moon-white embroidered long dress, gold silk embroidered seams, the long blue silk is pulled up high by a white jade hairpin, and there is nothing else to tidy up, but it is such a simple jewelry that makes Fan Xing look like a fairy , high and supreme, even a feeling of not daring to look directly at him.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Fanxing cannot speak, because as long as he speaks, hehe, that fairy-like temperament will disappear instantly.

When Faith appeared in front of everyone in a big princess make-up, everyone was amazed. The cumbersome peacock embroidery and the red princess dress that only red ladies can wear made her look extremely graceful and dignified. Van Star is definitely two different outfits.

However, Fan Xing had already sat on the front seat one step earlier, and he didn't intend to get up when he saw Faith coming in. He even held a thin silk thread in his hand. This extremely arrogant appearance made the people around Faith are extremely dissatisfied.

"That's the position of the princess, Miss Fanxing, you are sitting wrong." Fanxing who was sitting there didn't even look at the words spoken by the maid, and just opened his mouth and said:

"I can sit wherever I want, no one cares."

While talking, he was playing with the silk thread in his hands. Everyone who looked at him felt disgusted. He was dressed so fairy-like, but the sitting thing was so disgusting. So upright and upright.

"Miss Fanxing, some things are yours if they are yours, and if they are not yours, it is not yours to force them."

Seeing this, Faith knew that this little girl was very arrogant, and since Ramadan was not here, she really didn't need to pretend.

"You all go down."

All the servants saw that the princess actually let them go down, they didn't dare to say anything, they backed away quietly, they wouldn't fight.

After seeing everyone backing off, Faith stopped pretending, sat in the Ramadan seat, looked at Fan Xing and said amusedly:
"With such bright teeth, it seems that Ramadan really spoils you."

Ramadan and Zhai Yue, if you speak quickly, the accent is really easy to confuse, at least Fan Xing didn't think so much at the moment, after all, no one in Xiangguo would know about Ramadan's identity except her.

"You don't pretend anymore? I knew that everyone in the Wen family can act, and they are hypocritical."

"You are really hostile to the Wen family."

"You should be glad that you still have the life to sit here and talk to me."

"What a big breath."

"Why don't you try?"

As soon as Faith finished speaking, Fanxing confronted her directly, and shot the silk thread directly at Faith. She hadn't tried her new weapon yet.

However, I promised to be the last one to kill Wen Rong in Ramadan, but now that Wen Rong is going to bump into him by himself, of course she has to suffer a little bit.

But what Fan Xing didn't expect was that her attack was somewhat magical, but it happened that Faith escaped her first attack.

Fan Xing is not stupid, he knew something was wrong when he made a move.

"You managed to escape."

"Joke, anyway, I am also a fourth-level warrior, you really think how good you are."

Faith said this on purpose, she still doesn't believe that this little girl knows the power of a warrior, and with such a simple appearance, it is impossible for her to know this.

"Samurai? Hmph, then I'll have a good fight with the samurai."

Fan Xing shot again, and this time he showed no mercy, but at this time, Faith deliberately withdrew her hands from her position and shrank to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed, as if she had been bullied severely, and even the jewelry on her head fell off. on the ground.

"No, don't kill me."

"Fan Xing, stop!" Ramadan entered the door, just in time to see Fan Xing attacking Wen Rong without any spare effort...

(End of this chapter)

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