"Little princess, I know you are very powerful, but...if I really want to blow myself up, even if your father, Emperor Fengdu, comes, I won't be able to stop it!"
Zaizai's eyes were sharp and cold, and his voice was still emotionless.
"Then try blowing yourself up!"
Menanqi clenched his fists, his eyes filled with cold anger.
"Then little princess, I hope that after you force me to self-destruct, you will not be held accountable by the rules of the underworld! You will be punished by thunder from heaven!"
Zaizai doesn't care about thunder or anything like that.
It's not like she hasn't been through it before, that's it.
However, Zaizai was confused about another question: "Will I be held accountable by the rules of the underworld?"
The last time she tore the underworld apart, causing cracks to appear, it was so painful!
Zaizai is a little scared!
Menanqi was surprised that Ming Zaizai didn't know this, and laughed wildly along with Zhang.
"Yes! Because even though I am a heinous sinner, I have not died yet. As the prince of the underworld, you forced me to self-destruct and my soul was destroyed. The rules of the underworld will definitely hold me accountable!"
As if afraid that Zaizai wouldn't believe it, Menanqi laughed wildly again and added.
"Besides, I am a descendant of the Mo family. My ancestors of the Moh family also have a place in the underworld, so they will naturally seek justice for me!"
Zaizai was unsure in the front, but Zaizai straightened his fat body in the back and sounded proud and cold.
"Although your ancestors of the Mo family are all in the underworld, the entire underworld is now controlled by Zaizai's father Pluto. Zaizai is still the prince of the underworld. Let alone your ancestors of the Mo family, even if you unite with other Xuanmen families, you can't defeat me. Cub!"
Menanqi: "..."
grass!
This little brat really... doesn't know much, but he seems to know a lot!
He also knows how to overwhelm others with his strength!
So although Menanqi was annoyed, he still laughed and mocked Ming Zai Zai.
"So what if you, Ming Zaizai, are powerful? Our ancestors of the Mo family are all serious residents registered in the underworld. No matter how powerful the rulers of the underworld are, they still have to bear the constraints of the rules of the underworld!"
Before Ming Zaizai could speak, Menanqi sneered again with disdain.
"Do you really think that as the ruler of the underworld, you can do whatever you want? Ming Zaizai, didn't your Pluto father tell you that the most powerful being in the underworld is not the Emperor Fengdu, nor the Lord of Hell of the Tenth Palace, but the person who already existed thousands of years ago? The rules of the underworld that exist!”
"The underworld exists because of the rules of the underworld, not the Emperor Fengdu, let alone you, the mere prince of the underworld!"
He just couldn't contact the Nine-Headed Bird for the time being. If he could, how could he be so groveling to a three-and-a-half-year-old child who bent his back.
Strangely enough, the Nine-Headed Birds were previously suppressed on the southwest border, and they could communicate easily with the Nine-Headed Birds.
Since the Nine-Headed Bird broke through the seal and left the southwest border, it has almost lost contact with the Mo family.
If it weren't for the enshrined tablets in the ancestral hall of his ancestral home, he would have even thought that Nine-Headed Bird had unilaterally broken the contract.
As long as the enshrined tablets are still there, it proves that the nine-headed bird is still on their side.
With such a million-year-old boss here, considering the current situation, the Moh family doesn't have much fear towards Emperor Fengdu.
The panic in front of Emperor Fengdu was just for show, to wait for the nine-headed bird to return and hibernate.
Zaizai was stunned for a while after hearing this.
Of course she knows the rules of the underworld are powerful.
She was in so much pain last time because the underworld was torn apart!
It felt like it wasn't the underworld barrier that was being torn apart, but my fat body was being torn apart.
But what about other punishments...
Punishment is punishment!
She has never been threatened like this by anyone until she is three and a half years old!
Isn't it just excruciating pain?
Zaizai thinks she can definitely handle it!
But Lao Mo is so annoying now!
The annoying Zaizai raised his hand to slap him in the air without hesitation.
She was using the spirit to attack, so naturally the person she was beating was the spirit of Menanqi!
The "pop" sound was particularly crisp.
But only she and Menanqi could hear it in the hall, and the reporters and doctors didn't notice at all.
Zaizai looked at Menanqi, whose pupils were blinded by her slap, and raised his chin proudly.
"Even if the rules of the underworld are the most powerful, do I, Zaizai, control the rules of the underworld?"
Menanqi's soul trembled violently and he was angry.
He was actually beaten by a three-and-a-half-year-old child. Although he was slapped on the head instead of the face, what was the difference between this and Dalian?
Menanqi suddenly exploded, and his soul roared and rushed towards Ming Zaizai.
"Ming Zaizai, I will kill you!"
Zaizai is not stupid!
The moment Menanqi pounced on him, he raised his little fat leg and kicked him in the chest, kicking back the soul that he had struggled to get out of his body.
"Old Mo, I am the prince of the underworld. I won't let you die now. Even if I beat you to pieces, you still won't die!"
"Kill me Zaizai?"
Because his dad was hospitalized, Zaizai, who had been in a bad mood, was let go!
It doesn't matter if the opponent is a human or a ghost, just hit him!
So Zaizai closed his eyes, and his soul left his body and went straight to Mo Nanqi's soul.
"I want you to see the consequences of threatening the prince of the underworld!"
Two doctors were checking the body of the unconscious Menanqi. To their surprise, Mr. Mo was already dead according to plan.
But surprisingly, when they first touched Menanqi's hand, they clearly felt the pulse beating on his wrist.
The two doctors looked at each other, one took out a stethoscope, and the other began to check Mr. Mo's face.
Mr. Mo's face was as pale as paper, but it was only as pale as paper, and he didn't have that deathly look yet.
The doctor who used a stethoscope to listen to his heart pulse was even more confused, secretly guessing that Mr. Mo had temporarily changed his mind and would not die?
Then it seems that the rhetoric they prepared before... is useless.
At the same time, Gu Qifeng had already gotten out of the car and his cell phone rang. He rushed into the living room to answer the phone and soon appeared in the live broadcast.
"I am Gu Qifeng, who are you? Please go to the No. 1 Hospital for medical treatment. I am not free today. The elderly and children at home have been bullied, and they are going home to support them!"
The caller was not someone else, but an ordinary netizen who was led astray.
"You...are Gu Qifeng, Dean Gu?"
"Yes! Is there anything else? If nothing happens, don't waste my time!"
Gu Qifeng hung up the phone very rudely, and rushed into the crowd of reporters. He asked Zaizai to give him the blessing of Pluto's blood. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zaizai's soul leaving the body, and his little arms and legs were like those of a four-wheel drive car. He greeted Menanqi's soul with all his strength.
Good guy!
The little guy's beating was so rough!
It was obvious that his little arms and legs were full of meat, but at this moment, one man took on the momentum of a thousand troops and forced Old Man Mo to the ground, who was so angry that he was covered in black smoke. " Gang fight”!
The furious Gu Qifeng suddenly became happy.
"Hahaha!"
The reporters all looked at him: "..."
[Small Theater: Reporters: Are you polite? Does it fit? Don't you think it's presumptuous? Gu Qifeng: Hahaha...you can't understand the joy of having yin and yang eyes! 】
