"Master Lord!"

Just as Qin Meng was thinking about it, two ghosts ran out of the team of dozens of kilometers and hurriedly came to Qin Meng.

They hurriedly helped up the young man who was wailing on the ground.

"Master Lord, what's going on with you? Aren't you going to drive here? What about the car? Why are you rolling on the ground again?"

The two ghosts slapped the dust on the young man in worry and asked softly.

These two ghosts even regarded the young man as his ancestor and carefully cared for him.

On the contrary, Qin Meng and the ghost soldiers behind him were all stunned.

Oh my God!! This fat man is actually Nangong Jian, the lord of Sanskrit City?

At the same time, all the ghost soldiers looked up at Qin Meng, obviously blaming Qin Meng for throwing the Nangong City Lord.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qin Meng was also very speechless, and her face turned very ugly.

He stretched out his hands in a daze, looked at it, and then looked at the fat young man opposite him.

Damn, I actually threw a city lord to the ground.

And it was a fall over the shoulder, and that felt... so good!!

Qin Meng couldn't help but think.

After all, he just fell down, and he was the real god of the underworld. He didn't expect that one day he would have used a shoulder throw on a person of such a big boss.

But it's not right. Isn't this bastard a human? Why is he the lord of Sanskrit City?

"It's him... it's this bastard who threw me down." The young man pointed at Qin Meng fiercely and said.

"Come on, cast him to the eighteen levels of hell for me, and you will never be reborn."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The ghost beside the young man shouted loudly, and countless yin energy immediately enveloped Qin Meng at the same time.

Not only that, even the ghost soldiers took out their weapons and prepared to deal with Qin Meng.

They were afraid that Qin Meng was right, but they had to deal with him, so they could only obey orders unconditionally.

For a moment, something was wrong in the atmosphere in the field.

Large beads of sweat flowed out from Qin Meng's forehead, and he immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Wait a minute, Lord City, you have to listen to my explanation."

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, the young man slapped his backhand and directly slapped the ghost who was giving orders.

I heard him say, "Bastard, how can you say this? Do you want to grab my position?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"I don't dare."

The ghost's heart trembled, and he fell to the ground, and his body trembled.

It seems that he is indeed very afraid of this city lord, right?

"I dare not? I told you not to dare, it depends on whether you dare." The Lord of Nangong City kicked out directly.

A scream sounded, and the ghost was kicked away directly. Then, the city lord continued to kick again.

After a while, he felt relieved and said, "Ah... it's much more comfortable."

Damn it!!

Qin Meng raised his eyebrows, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

Did you call the wrong one?

Moreover, Qin Meng really wants to ask the ghosts and ghost soldiers around him at this moment, are you sure this is the city lord rather than a psychopath?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qin Meng thought of what Mr. Xue’s daughter-in-law said before.

This city lord had the skill of following the dragon against Emperor Mingze. Otherwise, wouldn’t such a person have been beaten to death long ago?

"Okay, it's okay." Nangong Jian waved his hand and smiled at Qin Meng.

Qin Meng felt his whole body tremble when he saw his smile, as if he was being targeted by a gay man.

"You are the ghost-catching master who asks me to deal with the ghost gate?" Nangong Jian asked staring at Qin Meng.

"It's me, I'm hanging down in the air to watch Qin..."

"I don't need to know who you are, just tell me why I have to deal with the matter here."

Before Qin Meng could finish his words, she was interrupted by Nangong Jian.

Nangong Jian's eyes kept wandering around Qin Meng, and Qin Meng felt guilty when he saw it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Of course, this was not the one that shocked Qin Meng the most, because he could not feel the mana of the city lord at all.

It was as if the city lord in front of him was just an ordinary person in front of Qin Meng.

"That's right!" Qin Meng told the dangers of the Gate of Ghost.

Nangong Jian nodded repeatedly after hearing this. After a while, Qin Meng continued, "I beg the city lord to agree to permanently close the gate of hell."

"But the Gate of Ghost has been closed." Nangong Jian asked back.

Qin Meng was also stunned. He forgot about this. Yes, the gate of hell has indeed been closed, but it is still harmful to the world.

"City Lord, can't you completely remove it?" Qin Meng asked.

"Yes, but it's not me, but you." Nangong Jian pointed at Qin Meng and said.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Me?" Qin Meng was stunned, not quite understanding what the Nangong City Lord meant. Isn't he the city lord? Isn't his magic power so high that it's over the top?

When Nangong Jian heard this, he secretly approached Qin Meng and said softly, "Tell me secretly that I don't have the ability, but who made Emperor Mingze my eldest brother? That's why I can firmly sit in the position of the city lord."

"Puff~"

A critical hit Qin Meng's heart.

Damn it!! Can you still play like this.

Do you dare to be more shameless? Do you have the nerve to say this kind of thing?

Qin Meng looked at him and saw that he was smiling lewdly. Qin Meng couldn't help but slander.

It's really like a name, very cheap.

Qin Meng smiled bitterly, he understood why he had to come.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But it wasn't right. He remembered that Mr. Xue's daughter-in-law said that the city lord was very powerful.

If he does not have any ability, it is absolutely impossible.

Qin Meng couldn't help but look at the city lord more.

Otherwise, this guy is a real idiot, or this guy is very scheming and deliberately makes himself so idiot.

However, Qin Meng didn't know what happened.

No wonder this guy was able to become the true god of the underworld as a human being. It turns out that this guy is not only capable of following the dragon, but also his younger brother of Emperor Mingze.

"Then what should I do?"

After thinking for a long time, Qin Meng didn't think of any reason. It would be better to solve the problem here as soon as possible and leave.

"Use your blood!"

"How much do you want?" Qin Meng raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Jian in surprise.

"No need to do too much, one basin is enough."

"Puff~"

Qin Meng almost sprayed blood on the spot. You uncle, isn’t there a lot of basin?

Then how many tonics do you need to take to make it up?

"Okay, I won't fool you anymore. I just need a drop of blood." Nangong Jian smiled when he saw Qin Meng's ugly face.

Qin Meng rolled his eyes and almost threw him over his shoulder again.

It's a lie, I really need to be beaten.

Without saying a word, Qin Meng walked directly to the middle of the four roads, bit her fingers, squeezed out a drop of blood and fell down.

"Puff~"

The ground suddenly seemed to be boiled in boiling water, and thick smoke directly emerged.

Qin Meng was stunned, why is this happening?

He glanced at Nangong Jian, who was smiling at him at this moment.

At this moment, a steady stream of yin energy began to emerge from the ground, rushing directly into Qin Meng's body.

"Ah..." Qin Meng shouted, and the Yin Qi was continuously transported into his body, making him feel very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!