Chapter 200 Rumors

Pei Yan pursed his lips slightly, sighed softly, and said slowly: "I know what kind of person you are. If I really have to give Ruan Ruan to someone, I would rather that person be you."

He paused, his eyes softened, and said, "I have been raising her since she was born. Although I didn't take care of Ruan Ruan much when she was older, she grew up on her own most of the time. But she is my sister after all, and I can't really watch her suffer and live an unhappy life. But I still hope that she chooses you according to her own wishes. Do you understand what I mean?"

After Yan Wenjing heard his words, he was silent for a moment and nodded, "I know."

Pei Yan smiled faintly and said softly, "I came here today to tell you that Tang Yun and I are planning to go back."

Yan Wenjing was surprised when he heard this. He frowned and asked, "So soon? Didn't you say you had to stay in the underworld for a while?"

Pei Yan chuckled, his eyes full of doting and pride, "Seeing that she is living a good life now, I won't be an eyesore here."

Yan Wenjing was silent for a moment after hearing his words, and then a jar of wine appeared in his hand. "I got this wine by chance before, but I didn't have time to drink it. We haven't had a drink together for a long time. Since we are leaving, let's have a drink before we go."

Pei Yan stared at him for a while and said, "Okay."

The two of them drank a lot and talked a lot, and in the end they were both a little tipsy.

Before Pei Yan left, he patted Yan Wenjing on the shoulder and said, "Remember what I said."

Yan Wenjing's eyes were dark because he had drunk too much, and he assured him, "Don't worry, I won't forget."

Pei Yan just said to him with a serious face: When she brings you to me, I will truly approve of your relationship.

Pei Yan and Tang Yun took the child away from the underworld, but Yan Wenjing did not feel any relief. He pressed his eyebrows and looked out the window, motionless for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the Book of Life and Death appeared out of thin air in front of Yan Wenjing, and he picked up a pen and made a simple modification on it.

He poured his spiritual energy into every stroke, but it was still extremely difficult.

As he put pen to paper, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Yan Wenjing ascended to heaven and used his spiritual power to thicken the barrier of the entire underworld.

After a while, Yan Wenjing's face turned a little pale, but he still walked straight into the Hall of Yama.

If Fan Wujiu hadn't rushed out, Yan Wenjing would have been a little slower than usual and would have dodged, avoiding being bumped into by Fan Wujiu.

Xie Bian was a little behind. When he saw Fan Wujiu almost bump into Lord Yama, he was shocked and wanted to hold him back. But when Lord Yama dodged, he shouted respectfully, "Lord Yama!"

Fan Wujiu didn't know what had just happened. He just realized that he almost bumped into Lord Yama. He was shocked and immediately shouted respectfully, "Lord Yama, I didn't mean it."

Yan Wenjing just responded lightly, "Yeah."

Then I went to the side hall.

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu looked at the King of Hell respectfully before leaving the Hall of Hell.

Just after walking out of the King of Hell's Palace, Xie Bian asked, "Do you feel that there is something wrong with the King of Hell?"

Fan Wujiu asked back with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"

Xie Bian rolled his eyes at him unhappily and analyzed, "Your speed is not fast, but with the King of Hell, he should have dodged to the side long before you hit him, or you had already flown to some unknown corner. But today, the King of Hell was almost hit by you, and even though he still dodged, his body was obviously one or two seconds late. Other ghosts may not be able to see it, but based on my understanding of the King of Hell over the years, the King of Hell is probably in a different physical state today. Moreover, when the King of Hell passed by just now, I vaguely smelled a faint smell of blood, not strong, but I was definitely not mistaken."

Fan Wujiu was shocked. "Ah? Are you kidding? The King of Hell was injured? If it was someone else, I might believe it! There are not many people in the world who can hurt him."

Xie Bian stroked his chin, looking thoughtful, "That's why it's strange, but I think I was right just now."

Fantz.B Wujiu suddenly had an idea and his eyes lit up. "Ask Judge Cui. He spends a lot of time with the King of Hell. Maybe he knows?"

After Fan Wujiu said this, he immediately sent a message to Judge Cui: [Judge Cui, you are following the King of Hell, do you know that the King of Hell is injured? 】

Judge Cui replied after a while: [No, the King of Hell just had a drink with His Highness Pei Yan. It's impossible that His Highness Pei Yan beat him, right? 】

When Fan Wujiu heard the news, he suddenly raised his head in shock and said to Xie Bian, "Fuck! Lord Yan was injured by His Highness Pei Yan!"

Xie Bian: “???”

What did he hear?

Was the King of Hell injured by His Highness Pei Yan?

Why? ?

After Fan Wujiu finished speaking, he continued to talk to himself, "Let me ask Meng Po what's going on. Haven't Lord Yan and His Highness Pei Yan always been very close? How could they really fight, and fight like this! And if Lord Yan and His Highness Pei Yan really fight, they should be evenly matched. How could Lord Yan be injured so badly?"

Xie Bian vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't seem to find any reason to refute it. What Fan Wujiu said was exactly what he found strange. He could only wait and see what Meng Po said.

I always feel that Meng Po knows something they don’t know.

Fan Wujiu: [Meng Po, we just ran into the King of Hell in the King of Hell’s Palace. The King of Hell seemed injured. I asked Judge Cui, and Judge Cui said that he was beaten by His Highness Pei Yan. Doesn’t His Highness Pei Yan have a good relationship with the King of Hell? Did something happen between them? 】

Meng Po responded very quickly. Almost as soon as Fan Wujiu's message came through, she replied immediately: [Are they fighting now? 】

Fan Wujiu: [……]

Fan Wujiu: [Meng Po, what do you mean by this? Do you know something? Tell me about it quickly! 】

Meng Po: [Little kid, don’t ask questions randomly. 】

Fan Wujiu: “…”

Not to mention how old he was when he was alive, he has been a ghost for thousands of years!

What a kid!

Who is the kid!

He is over a thousand years old! What is there that you can’t know! !

Xie Bian saw that Fan Wujiu was angry, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Fan Wujiu said with an aggrieved look on his face: "Meng Po didn't tell me! She also said I was a child and asked me to stop asking! Am I small? How am I small?!"

Xie Bian: “…”

I didn’t think so at first, but now I do feel that way.

Xie Bian: "How about you show it to me?"

Fan Wujiu stuffed the phone into Xie Bian's arms and said, "Here."

After Xie Bian read the message sent by Meng Po, his guess was confirmed again.