He is bold and reckless, how dare he cut you down?"

In front of Wanshou Palace, Huang Hao came back with a sad face and reported Yang Feng's message. Seeing this, the Ghost King couldn't help but be furious and roared: It's simply outrageous. He has to look at the owner of the dog. He wants to compete with me and not give face at all. I have been in the underworld for hundreds of years. Who dares to be crueler than me? Come on, go, choose two arms from Yan Tianxing and those who are the people, and send them to the gods."

yes……"

slow!"

The demons in the hall waved their hands and stopped.

Then, everyone persuaded each other.

The master thought twice, it was obvious that the hero of God was also a cruel person. He was not a tough guy. We really shouldn’t fight with him!”

Yes, master, think about it, that god** hero is a monster, a beast that eats people and does not spit bones. If you make him angry, who can stop him by killing him? Then our Black Souls Sect will be over!"

That’s right, Master, this person is too strong and should not be forced to force him. In the end, everyone is forced to force him to be anxious. You are the one who suffers the loss. You also asked the master to take back his life."

Please take back your life!"

Everyone talked a lot, and finally stood up, bowed and said, everyone looked like they were clear advice of death, and they were full of loyal ministers and generals.

Seeing this, the Ghost King hesitated without realizing it. His fists tightened slightly, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

He knew in his heart that these people were so active in persuading them not only for the Black Soul Sect and his master, but more for themselves.

If the Ghost King and the God** hero Yang Feng really fought fiercely and killed each other's troops, they would be the first to be unlucky.

Maybe the god-in-law killed the minions at the bottom and then came to them.

Therefore, for the sake of their own life, these people must not make their masters and gods angry and start a murderous contest.

Thinking of this, the Ghost King took a deep breath, calmed down, and said in a low voice: Do you think I am willing to bet on him for this moment? The key is that now the capital is our territory. He killed our people on our territory. If we don’t say anything, where will I put my face? Didn’t it be underestimated at once? We will negotiate with him later, and now we are bullied like this. What should I do if I do? I have no momentum!"

Uh this…”

When they looked at each other, everyone hesitated, they were all one and two big, and they didn't know what to do.

puff!

Suddenly, at this moment, a chuckle sounded.

The Ghost King's face darkened, and he narrowed his eyes and turned to the laughing person, but he saw that it was not someone else, but Yue'er, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said: Girl, what did you laugh just now? Is it a laughing husband timid and afraid of that god** knight?"

No, the master forgives his sins. Yue'er has no intention of mocking the master. It's just strange that the master's generation, how could he be embarrassed by such a small matter?"

What do you mean?"

It’s not interesting, but when Yue'er was young, she heard her father say something, but it was quite similar to the situation today.”

With a smile, Yue'er's eyes flashed with bright light and said slowly: In our Fenglei Empire, there was once a county magistrate with nine sons in the family, each with both moral integrity and talent, both civil and military, and a bright future. Only the youngest son is the county magistrate who is old and has a son, who is used to being arrogant and lawless. He usually acts domineering in the county and no one dares to provoke it. However, one year, the emperor took a private visit and happened to meet this boy, and was hit. So the emperor was angry and executed the whole family of the county magistrate!"

What you mean is that the hero of God is the emperor, and I am the county magistrate?" The corner of his mouth twitched. When the Ghost King heard her say this, he already understood something, and immediately shouted coldly: Are you sarcasticating me?"

Shaking his head, Yue'er smiled: No, the reason why my father told Yue'er about this was to let Yue'er have a big view from a young age, and not lose the big picture because of the small. The county magistrate clearly had eight excellent sons, and the family could have flourished, but it was ruined because the youngest son was not good. This is a scam. Now, in order to protect a group of incompetent minions, the master has been in trouble with the gods and heroes, which has caused our sect to be in a catastrophe. It is definitely not done by the wise."

That's right, the Saint is right. The group of incompetent little miscellaneous people below will cause trouble for your master. If you deserve it, let the god hero go and kill him. The master must not lose his big mistakes because of the small."

Yes, whoever we strong men in the underworld and have some ambitions will bully the common people? To be honest, the subordinates have long looked down on those little turtles. A group of people who cannot get on the table will ignore them."

Master, whether it is public or private, from the overall situation, you should not cause trouble for such a group of people. You should not get into trouble with powerful people like God**, and you should not become a powerful force with them. It is irreversible. Please think twice!”

Please think twice!”

Everyone said and said something, and asked the Ghost King again.

The Ghost King frowned tightly, still a little unwilling to accept it, and gritted his teeth and said: But I compromised like this, I am so proud of this..."

The problem of face is easy to deal with!”

Hearing his words, Yue'er couldn't help but chuckled and continued: I remember that after listening to that story, Yue'er once asked her father for advice. Since her son had offended the emperor, how should the county magistrate make up for it? Her father only said eight words, abandoned the soldiers and protected the car, and tied his son to the palace."

A tied child to the palace?”

good!"

Nodded lightly, Yue'er solemnly said: Since he has offended the emperor, instead of waiting for the emperor to sue him and behead him, it is better to take the initiative to attack, take the youngest son, list evidence, and rectify him first. In this way, the county magistrate can gain the reputation of destroying relatives for justice, beloved by the people, and the emperor will not be punished, and his anger will be gone. Maybe he can give him a plaque to honor his ancestors. It depends on whether the county magistrate is willing to give up. But in reality, the county magistrate is not willing to give up in the end. Master, are you willing to give up?"

You mean, let me give up the group of bastards below and sell the gods and heroes for a face?"

Why not do this? You took the initiative to severely punish the evil deeds of your subordinates, not only sold the face of the gods, but also saved your own face. It eased the atmosphere between both sides and was very happy."

Everyone is happy. I have died so many people, and he has lost nothing. He is happy. What can I have to be happy about? Hum!"

He snorted coldly, the Ghost King had a gloomy face, but it was obvious that he was thinking about Yue'er's suggestions.

When the demons below heard this, they all raised their hands to agree.

Master, the saint is right, isn’t it the best of both worlds?”

Please immediately punish those incompetent things and ease the tension with the gods."

Master, the current situation is entirely due to the unfilial believers below. Master, you must not lose the big picture because of the small amount. For this small handful of rat shit, we will teach you all the soup. Think about it, our Black Soul Tree will be resurrected soon, and the great achievements will be accomplished. Never make such mistakes."

...

Everyone said everything and tried their best to persuade them.

The Ghost King thought carefully, and after a while, his eyes suddenly froze and he shouted: Come on, go and send the order again. I firmly support the General Subduing Demons' wise determination to fight against evil. Let him not worry, let go of his hands and feet and do it boldly, and I will never cover up."

Yes, master!”

After bowing, a small yellow shirt went down to pass the imperial edict.

Seeing this, the demons at the banquet couldn't help but breathe a long breath of turbid air and felt relieved.

It's great, the atmosphere has eased, and both sides don't have to fight, and they don't have to be cannon fodder anymore.
Chapter completed!