Chapter 400: A Dishonest Soup Vendor

The person who came was Meng Po, the one who sold soup on the bridge.

Ren She is well-informed and perceptive, and she was also thundered by Wang Yue's sentence.

The Great Wall pot, she really didn't dare to carry it.

Because of this sentence, her original rhetoric was stuck.

With a bad start, this set is likely to be a big headwind.

However, to her surprise, Wang Yue made a move, and the colorful thunder dissipated.

She didn't know that Wang Yue also understood human feelings, not stunned.

How can you not seize the opportunity to take advantage of the donkey on the slope.

These three stubborn donkeys are not easy to ride~

Without the colorful thunder, the big bowl in the air stopped spinning, turned into an ordinary pottery bowl again, and flew back to Meng Po's hand at great speed.

The three people in the sky all looked at Meng Po happily, very surprised for the rest of their lives.

Black and white impermanence nodded, Jiang Yujiao seemed to see a relative, and flew over.

"Mother-in-law, I almost died, Wang Yue is going to kill me, you have to give it to me..."

Jiang Yujiao was frightened, but no matter how she sounded, it sounded like a complaint.

Like a princess ravaged by an evil dragon, she cries to the prince again.

Wang Yue didn't like it when he heard it.

Well, the scar forgot the pain, and it wasn't enough to be beaten!

For those who remember to eat or not, then say hello.

His palm was slightly raised, and a trace of electric light scurried around his hand.

Black and white impermanence looks numb.

The little ancestor is not worried!

This is still someone else's territory, even if you are unwilling, it is reliable to go back and tell King Qin Guang.

Meng Po's eyes narrowed.

In the cloudy eyes, a hint of fierceness emerged.

Jiang Yujiao's body trembled, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

Meng Po had never shown such an expression to her, which showed the seriousness of the problem.

Pulling Jiang Yujiao behind her, Meng Po said solemnly to Wang Yue.

"Wang Yue, you ask!"

Since she decided to say it, she no longer hid it.

It's refreshing!

Wang Yue couldn't help but nodded.

The sloppy old lady, but she didn't expect to be so vigorous and resolute, and she is also very familiar with the world, and a few stubborn donkeys can't be compared at all.

There are still people in the underworld who understand~

He didn't talk nonsense either, and directly stated the purpose.

"The ninth wicked man, the underworld guards are self-stealing, I won't carry this pot!"

King Qin Guang made a request for him to return Zheng Hongshi's soul intact.

But when the bull head and horse face arrived, his daughter came in person, no matter how you look at it, it is throwing the pot.

Speaking of the Ninth Wicked Man, Black and White Impermanence did not react, and Jiang Yujiao was not good again.

Obviously, it really had something to do with her.

Meng Po nodded.

"The reincarnation of the wicked and the reincarnation of the ninth life is unusual, this is not something that can be said overnight, let's change places and talk slowly, do you think it's okay?"

Want to tell a story?

Nine reincarnations, it seems like it really has to be said for a long time.

Wang Yue bowed his head.

can resist his palm thunder, and he is a long-famous underworld boss, and the necessary respect is still necessary.

What made him even more convincing was that he did not pursue his action just now, which shows that the other party is still very reasonable.

Help is not to help relatives, righteousness~

Wang Yue thought he couldn't do this.

For what can be done, he sincerely admires.

This is like worshipping Lei Feng, if you can't do it, you will worship it even more!

Meng Po smiled kindly and threw the bowl in her hand into the air.

The pottery bowl rose in the wind and became several meters in size again.

This time it didn't stay in the air, but spun and fell.

Wang Yue was amazed by the novelty.

It's big or small, this magic weapon is amazing!

At this moment, black and white impermanence moved, and the two of them quickly floated to Meng Po's side.

Wang Yue was a little puzzled, looking at the landing point of the pottery bowl and the position of several people, he had a bad premonition.

When he saw Jiang Yujiao's playful eyes, he was even more bad!

Before he could react, the pottery bowl had already fallen, covering the four god-level Ah Piao.

", old woman, are you going to go to the bowl and say, but I haven't gone in yet~"

Wang Yue said as he stepped forward quickly, and the evil sword in his hand was picked up towards the pottery bowl.

Nima, if you actually play yin, then don't blame Lao Tzu for using an artifact.

Wang Yue was very sure that this was a trap.

Whatever you say slowly, it's just a delaying tactic.

Obviously, Meng Po was playing tricks on him in order to escape!

Wang Yue's reaction and attack were not unpleasant, but the evil sword was empty.

There is a mental calculation or no intention, and it is still a little bit worse.

The pottery bowl gradually turned into an illusion, and disappeared along with the four Ah Piao in the bowl.

"Your sister~Immortal, you are a board~"

Wang Yue cursed.

was originally only 0.01 cm away from the truth, but in the blink of an eye, the end of the world was close again.

"My sister once cried down the Great Wall, do you have something to do with her?"

An ethereal voice came from the depths of the earth.

Wang Yue was shocked in his heart, and looked left and right inexplicably.

The voice can penetrate the enchantment and go directly to the world, Meng Po's strength is really extraordinary!

"My Meng Po is talking, and when I send the little master back, I will talk to you slowly."

There's a play!

The willows are bright, and the big guy is still very honest.

Didn't look at the wrong person.

In terms of reliability, you have to be a businessman.

Wang Yue was about to nod generously when Meng Po's voice came again.

"But there are endless dead ghosts on the bridge, the stalls are very busy, and I really can't get out, so I can only wait for Xiaoyou to come to the door to tell you..."

Wang Yue's expression changed again.

There are profiteers who do business!

The small soup vendor who does not speak of integrity, I wish you to go out and meet the city management, it will rain when you set up a stall, and the money collected is counterfeit money, and there is no popularity every day~

But this is also to think about it, no one can control the matter of popularity.

Who makes the family a monopoly!

The place is dead, but the stall of the bridge.

If you go, do you still have to drink a bowl of porridge and finally settle down below?

But that was the territory of King Qin Guang of the underworld, and he almost killed someone's daughter just now...

Meat buns beating dogs, I'd rather be a dog than a bun!

Wang Yue was hit again.

Before dealing with these old dead ghosts, be sure to prepare some steel needles and prick a few more eyes on your heart in advance.

Otherwise, if you don't have enough eyes, you will really suffer.

Sure enough, the big guys are either cheeky or faceless.

The ancients did not deceive me~

"Senior brother, why are you so slow to collect a ghost, Liu Yifei and they are all in a hurry!"

Qiqi's voice came from the mouth of the alley, interrupting Wang Yue's daze.

"If you're in a hurry, do celebrities also chase stars?"

Wang Yue replied resentfully.

It's just that he can't figure it out, Meng Po is so powerful, can he play this with him?

Besides, he's not a heinous devil!

What he didn't know was that in the eyes of the ghosts of the underworld, he was really the big devil.

At the entrance of the underworld barrier, Meng Po said a few words, and then walked towards the ghost city of Fengdu with the three of them.

For the rest of Jiang Yujiao's life, gossip began to rise again, and she began to ask questions.

"Mother-in-law, how do you know that I am suffering, is it a secret from them?"

Jiang Yujiao said and looked at the black and white impermanence.

She sneaked away to the yang world, taking only black and white impermanence with her.

Only by rubbing the path of the two of them can she go to the yang world.

Black and white impermanence bowed his head and was silent.

Even if you don't win, it's not far away!

Meng Po smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Yujiao, this matter has nothing to do with them, what is the chaos in the underworld, when it is so dangerous, do you think you can run around at will?"

Jiang Yujiao's big eyes blinked twice, then her face darkened, and she lowered her head and asked.

"My dad knows everything?"

"It's hard for your father to know a lot of things!"

Meng Po's answer was very profound, which once again made Jiang Yujiao think about it.

Could it be that the affairs of the wicked men of the ninth world have also been exposed?

"Don't think about it, the flowers on the other side are very prosperous in the yang world, and the underworld is also affected by him, many ghosts complain, relatives and friends have been taken by him to refine, saying that he is the great demon king of the yin and yang worlds, so I went to the yang world to take a look."

Speaking of the other side of the flower, Jiang Yujiao's teeth itched with hatred, and she immediately asked when she heard the words.

"How's it going?"

Meng Po flipped her hand, and a plastic bag slipped out of the cuffs, and the four words "Magic Capital Specialties" on it were particularly eye-catching.

"Come and try it, this is the begonia cake I brought back from the magic capital!"