Chapter Fifty-Five: It's Over!

Outside the Senluo Hall of the Difu, Zhao Feifei watched the three dragons, tigers and dogs with great interest, and there was no longer the anxiety and fear when he first went to the underworld. This qiē all comes from the man next to him.

On the Senluo Palace, Han Feng stood in the center, and the snow mastiff and snow leopard snuggled up to him. I only heard Zhao Feifei, who was sitting in the hall, slapped the desk and shouted:

"Bold Korean style, dare to split legs! Don't give this mother a quick recruit! Otherwise...... Otherwise......"

The little girl was "otherwise" for a long time, and she didn't think of how to punish this stealing man.

Is he not allowed to go to his own bed? The problem is that even if he goes to bed, there is no benefit. Is it really because he didn't feed the man, so he ran to outsiders to steal his mouth?

What can you do? Are you really willing to leave?

Brother Han Crazy stood at the bottom of the steps, where did he expect Zhao Feifei to be thinking nonsense in this Hades Palace? Protesting only for himself:

"Judge Qi Niangniang, the little one hasn't split his legs yet! It was just an idea, it didn't become a reality. So, it's not a split! ”

When Zhao Feifei heard that there was no fact, his heart immediately felt a little better, but he still said with a frosty face:

"Bold! How dare you quibble? Your heart has been derailed, so it should be considered a split! As for your body...... Hum! Ben-sama is very discerning! The reason why we haven't been able to put it into action is that we haven't found the right opportunity yet! ”

In a word!

A woman's intuition is indeed inexplicable, but sometimes it is very accurate!

Han Feng lowered his head and thought about it carefully, if he didn't go to the security company last night, he would probably be at Tang Yue'er's house...... Estimate...... Possible......

Zhao Feifei saw that Han Feng didn't answer for a long time, and knew that he had guessed the facts. I couldn't help but be angry in my heart, and I slapped the wood in my hand hard, and screamed:

"You are at home, you can be said to do whatever you want, why do you go out and split your legs? I can't bear it, old lady! Someone's coming! ”

Dong Yu heard the voice.

"Dog-headed serving! This palace is going to kill Chen Shimei in the underworld today! ”

Dong Yu was stunned, hurriedly lowered his head, and disappeared again in an instant.

Han Feng was secretly amused, so he protested:

"At home, am I really doing whatever I want? You've never let me touch it! ”

Zhao Feifei understood as soon as he heard it: yes! That's the standard answer to not being fed at home! It seems that Aunt Wang's words may not be all right. But if you want to sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger if you are really light, you always feel that it is too casual......

Seeing that Zhao Feifei stopped talking, Han Feng laughed, bypassed the wide desk, stretched out his hand, and already carried the "beautiful judge" on his shoulders, and took four pets to visit hell!

When he saw the first layer of hell, Zhao Feifei was already paralyzed with fright, his face was pale, and he hid his head in Han Feng's arms, not daring to look any further.

Han Feng had no choice but to take the group to the former site of the Jizo King Bodhisattva Temple, the Sansheng Stone and the Meng Po God, and then went straight back to the Yang Realm.

…………

Zhao Feifei returned to the rooftop of the Han family's villa, with excitement and curiosity on his face, and kept asking:

"Han Feng, why can't you see my past life, present life, and future life on the Sansheng Stone?"

"Why is there no ghost in the underworld except for Dong Yu and those 100,000 people made of gold? What about the judges? What about bull heads and horse noodles? What about Jizo King Bodhisattva and Meng Po? ”

"How come such a big eighteen layers of hell are all empty?"

"Korean Style ......"

Han Feng was troubled by one question after another, so he simply took out a jar of "Qingxue Brew" and drank it slowly. After Zhao Feifei asked all the questions in one breath, he pulled the little girl into his arms and slowly explained:

"Five hundred years ago, all the ghosts and gods in the heavens and the earth disappeared for no reason. It was after I accepted the inheritance of the underworld left by the King of Jizo for a long time that I understood the reason, and it turned out that there was something wrong with the Heavenly Dao. ”

"The way of heaven is the trajectory of the three worlds of heaven, earth, and man. Now, what I want to do is to restore the Heavenly Dao and return these three realms to normal operation! ”

Zhao Feifei snuggled in Han Feng's arms, and was shocked when he heard it, and couldn't help but grab Han Feng's hand, and said worriedly:

"Han Feng, what kind of heavenly way is it good to cultivate? If it's dangerous, let's not fix it, okay? ”

Han Feng raised his head and poured a big sip of wine, before he looked down at Zhao Feifei and said word by word:

"It's man-made!"

And then he continued:

"I also united a group of cultivators who were unable to become gods and immortals because the Heavenly Court had ceased to function. The only solution can only be to restore the Heavenly Dao! For this reason, they formed a sect in Kunlun Mountain, called 'Tianmen', and the place above the eleventh floor of our group headquarters was prepared for them! And you are the lady of the master of the Heavenly Gate! ”

Zhao Feifei jumped up in one fell swoop!

"I'm not going to be the wife of the master! When did you give me to that 'master'? Have you asked my opinion? ”

Han Feng pulled it over and put it on his lap, crackling and hitting his buttocks, shouting while hitting back:

"You dare not marry me! So that you don't marry me! ”

Zhao Feifei was overjoyed at this time, rubbing his buttocks, turning his head and laughing:

"So you're the master? I'm really the lady of the doorman! ”

In just one night, Zhao Feifei has two more identities: Yan Jun Niangniang and the wife of the master of Tianmen, ahem, one ......

Han Feng let go of the elated little girl, took another sip of wine, and then said casually:

"I also found you two servants in Kunlun Mountain, oh no, they are not human! Are you afraid? ”

Zhao Feifei has enough surprises today, no matter how frightened he is, he can accept it - Dong Yu has seen it all, and he is still afraid of ghosts?

"Not people? Could it be a ghost? Or an animal? ”

Han Feng took out the diamond again and said:

"These diamonds are theirs. Moreover, they have countless more of these diamonds! ”

Zhao Feifei snatched it, his eyes became square, and he said happily:

"So those diamonds are mine, too?"

The crazy brother smiled and took a sip of incense on the little beauty's face before saying:

"Little money fans! Dragon King stuff that you want too? ”

Zhao Feifei was stunned for a moment.

How can it be a dragon king? How did the Dragon King become Han Feng's servant?

"In fact, it is the two divine dragons that failed to ascend, the moment the heavenly court stopped, these two dragons had just soared, and it was estimated that they had hit the gate of heaven, so they could only fall into the world. In order to be able to return to heaven, I have to recognize me as the master. Do you want to check it out? ”

Zhao Feifei nodded and shook his head again.

I want to see it, because it's a legendary dragon in China!

Be afraid, because those are really two dragons!

"Forget it, I'm going to the capital to run errands in a few days, so I'll take you with me by the way, so that you can open your eyes!"

As soon as he heard the eye-opening, Zhao Feifei's spirit came again:

"Han Feng, will you take me to Heavenly Court? I heard that the peach is the most beautiful ......."