In the long river of time, time is rushing forward rapidly.
The little princess of the underworld grew up wildly in the underworld, and gradually turned from an ignorant and cunning child into a little bully.
The usually cold and depressing underworld gradually became lively.
"Your Majesty! Please take care of it! If you don't, the ghosts in our underworld will really have no way to survive!" The Central Ghost Emperor cried in the palace with a pair of dark panda eyes, "The little princess ordered Yan Lan to build a nest in my Central Ghost Emperor City. His Golden Crow Fire is going to burn all the ghosts in my city into dried ghosts!"
"This is the eight hundred and seventeenth time! She picks on me every day, and I haven't offended her!"
Fan You put down the memorial, and with his narrow and sharp eyes he glanced down indifferently through the crown, and said lightly: "If you want to live, then spit out your unclean subordinates."
The Central Ghost Emperor looked innocent: "Not clean? What do you mean?"
Fan You placed the memorial on the jade table. With a thump, the power of ten thousand hectares of Xirang descended. The body of the Ghost Emperor in the Center made a sound of popping beans, and all his ghost bones were broken. The whole ghost was smashed to the ground like a gecko.
His screams were also sealed in his throat.
Fan You stood up, took a step forward, and moved closer to him.
His handsome and sharp face was indifferent. He raised his chin indifferently, but his eyes glanced down coldly, and uttered a few words: "Wild Dog Ridge, Incense Bead, the First Palace."
The Central Ghost Emperor's face changed slightly, and cold sweat broke out. After feeling the force binding his throat disappear, he quickly explained: "I didn't know about it at first. I didn't expect that the King of Biancheng would be so bold as to attack the little princess."
"Yeah?"
The force pressing on his body receded, but the Central Ghost Emperor didn't even breathe a sigh of relief.
Swish——
A bloody ghost skin was thrown in front of him. It was King Biancheng's.
The Central Ghost Emperor's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at the red-armored young man next to him, who was none other than the Fengdu City Spirit.
The next moment, the little girl ran in from outside, followed by a man with fiery red hair.
"You little devil, slow down, I'm a bitch..." Yan Lan cursed.
The little girl, who looked like a tiny bean, was wearing a blood-red dress and had bright and beautiful eyes. She ran in like a firecracker and jumped onto the Ghost Emperor in the center with a click sound.
The bones that the Central Ghost Emperor had just grown were broken again, and the whole ghost was stepped on like a salted fish, with both ends bent and then fell down with a bang.
"Xiao Susu, you're too quick! I haven't had enough fun yet!"
The red-armored boy pursed his lips but said nothing.
Fan You looked at the little kid, and the coldness and sternness in his body gradually faded, but his appearance was still cold and indifferent.
The little princess raised her head, met his gaze, and was about to smile brilliantly, but Fan You turned her eyes away.
The little girl pouted, and the hair on her head drooped down.
"The ghost has been killed, it's time for you to go back to Luofeng Mountain." Fan You said in a light tone, and he was talking to the little girl.
The little girl stamped her feet and said, "But I didn't get to skin the old bad guy myself, because little Su Su got there first! And Uncle Zhong, he's the biggest bad guy. Oh, where's Uncle Zhong? Didn't he come to complain?"
The Central Ghost Emperor, who was trampled into a dried fish, raised his hand weakly under her feet.
I am here, can't you see anything?
The little girl still turned a blind eye and stamped her feet fiercely, saying angrily: "He is so bad! But he runs too fast, and I can't catch him every time. It's so annoying!"
One kick after another and another kick.
"Puff——" The Central Ghost Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood after being stomped by her, and his fingers were trembling.
The red-armored young man turned a blind eye and glanced at him again and again with Yan Lan's peripheral vision, his mouth corners almost unable to hold back.
“Don’t, don’t step on it…”
"I was wrong, I was really wrong..."
"I will never...never again..."
The sound of begging for mercy came from under her feet. The little girl looked up and said, "It's strange, why are there mosquitoes buzzing in the underworld~"
She showed an innocent and kind smile on her cute little face: "Mosquitoes are the most annoying, they will be quiet only when they are stepped on to death!"
"Hey, look! I'm going to sit on him to death!"
The Central Ghost Emperor only felt a lightness on his waist, and the moment he turned his head, fear appeared in his eyes.
The cute little girl jumped up above him with an innocent yet cruel smile. The next moment, she was about to drop from the sky and sit on him to death!
Dry!
He, the dignified Ghost Emperor, was going to be killed by a little brat? !
This ancestor is definitely going to insult him to death!!
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