The light became more and more dazzling, and the noise came from behind.

Secret door?

I suddenly became curious about the back of the wall.

"Please."

Boss Wang dropped a sentence that could hear any tone, and walked in first.

At this time, Chen Jiayan behind me suddenly whispered.

"Help me buy some time."

I stared intently ahead, suspicious, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Jiayan didn't speak, and the only thing that responded to me was a squirming sound.

"How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say."

I know she's not going to do a lot of useless work at this juncture.

But Boss Wang is right in front of him, once he finds out, it's hard to say.

Thinking of this, I looked back at Ji Canghai: "You protect her, I'll go in first and drag it."

The moment I entered through the secret door, I was stunned.

I thought there would be some kind of dark grid or something in this, but I didn't expect that there was at least a hundred square meters of space behind this.

There are more than a dozen Taishi chairs in the room, and four square stools are placed at each table.

The people in the house either circled the mountain, or sat alone and drank tea, and there were four shirtless men drinking and punching in the corner.

It's a bit like a restaurant, it's also a bit like a vegetable market, and it's noisy and irritating.

I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was right!

This funeral shop is only a few dozen square meters at most, and there is such a large space in the back.

How did he do it?

Entering the door, there is a ribbon-shaped platform, like a trapezoidal stage, that divides the room.

And Boss Wang is standing in the middle of it.

When he saw me come in, Boss Wang asked me loudly, "What about the two of them?"

His insignificant words made the room suddenly quiet, and even a few strong men who were making loud fists stopped.

For a while, the mess just now was incomparable, and it became smelly.

All eyes were on me.

I couldn't hear anything but the sound of my own breathing.

The pressure is slowly creeping up.

I cleared my throat: "Don't worry, Boss Wang, they ......."

Boss Wang staggered over to me and looked at me almost from an upward perspective.

He raised his hand and interrupted me, "When you get here, you should call me President."

With that, he took a few steps forward, stopped a few meters away from me, and said word by word.

"Besides, my surname is Wang, but I am not the king of the hundred family names! My surname is the King of the Underground Kings."

He didn't speak loudly, but in this case, the deterrent power of this sentence was amplified many times over.

At this time, his baby-sized hand was already stretched out in front of me, and his chin was slightly raised: "Wang Ju."

Due to our height, I had to crouch down and shake his hand in an awkward position.

"Chen Qi."

Just as I was about to take his hand, he suddenly withdrew his hand and let out a cold snort from his nose.

All he left me with was a swaying back.

I could only stand up and take my hand back.

What do you mean? Dismounted?

At this point, I suddenly realized that I couldn't be led by the nose by him!

When people are at a disadvantage, they instinctively put themselves in the shoes of the weak.

This is something that has been engraved in the bones for thousands of years, and it cannot be changed.

But the more this happens, the more passive it becomes.

Once you are frightened, even the Da Luo Immortal can't set off the wind and waves.

If you want to take the initiative, you can only rely on yourself.

At this time, Ji Canghai and Chen Jiayan hurried from outside.

As soon as the two entered the door, they immediately stopped, and the two were stunned and did not speak for a long time.

A few coughs caught their attention, and they walked behind me under my eyes.

I looked down at Boss Wang: "...... Wang"

"No, I should call you president, right?"

I nodded to myself: "Okay, President Wang invited me twice, which is to give the face of the descendants, this is a courtesy; Two of my friends and I went to the door today to worship the mountain, and that's called the rule."

"You have courtesy, I have rules, then I want to know, what do you do?"

"Do you have rules?"

The giant statue of Wang asked and answered himself, and then shouted loudly.

"You don't have rules from beginning to end!"

Wang Juyi waved his hand, and the people in the audience moved a one-person high chair.

He climbed up the chair and was just right to look at me, "As for the rules, you have to kneel and talk to me!"

At this time, Wang Ju was diametrically opposed to the state in the funeral shop.

Outside the secret door, Wang Ju is just a shadow; Entering the secret door, he smelled of royal power.

It's just that this taste is mixed with a hint of banditry......