The two soldiers guarding the door are like two door gods. They are fierce and tall, and they are definitely a deterrent.
In comparison, Zhou Yan's height was more tragic. He had to raise his head to look at them.
"Open the door quickly!"
Zhou Yan said nothing, had a bad attitude and was very arrogant.
However, the door gods didn't take his advice and just extended their hands.
"Bring it here."
The door gods said in unison.
Zhou Yan didn't understand what they were going to do, and he came alone. He thought it would be cooler to be a lone ranger, and at the same time, he felt it was embarrassing to be with his master.
Three years have passed. Have there been a lot of changes?
In fact, Zhou Yan basically never comes to Yama. Therefore, it is natural that many people do not know him.
Moreover, tokens are now required for entry and exit. The careless master did not take this into consideration and only remembered to have fun with the beautiful woman... I guess no one knows where he is now.
"What to bring?"
Zhou Yan finally asked patiently. This was a huge concession. His face already showed a very unhappy expression, and his sword was already ready to move.
"Token." One of the door gods said arrogantly, "You can't enter without a token."
"When did it happen?"
"Two years ago."
"Oh, this is troublesome." Zhou Yan shook his head. He hadn't been here in three years. Now let him go to find the token.
"Don't even think about entering without a token."
The other doorkeeper also answered very rudely, as if he didn't intend to leave any room for Zhou Yan.
Therefore, the only way Zhou Yan could think of was to reveal his identity.
"I am Zhou Yan, a disciple of the Twelve Southern Lotus Flowers. Please let me in."
This is the biggest concession Zhou Yan can make, as his temper has never been so patient.
"Even if the Twelve Lords came originally, it would still be a token."
The door god's harsh words made Zhou Yan furious! His temper has never been very good.
At this time, the goalkeeper comrades made him angry.
After the negotiation failed, Zhou Yan immediately drew his sword and planned to force a breakthrough. Obviously, the goalkeeper could not be his opponent.
Not long after, the two tall doormen fell to the ground, seriously injured and unable to move.
Zhou Yan stepped on the chest of one of them. At this time, it was him who was condescending.
The prince's cold words rang in the ears of the door gods: "There is no door in this world that I can't break through. You are lucky if you can still pick up a small fortune. Be careful next time and don't make trouble for me!"
Did you hear that?"
Zhou Yan's eyes widened, and the atmosphere of terror spread around him, making people breathless. No one wanted to experience that tremor a second time.
However, because Zhou Yan made a big fuss, [Yam Luo] felt like it was facing a formidable enemy internally.
Many people armed with weapons surrounded Zhou Yan, but it was only because these rabble could stop Zhou Yan's progress.
A man who looked like a leading military officer pointed at Zhou Yan angrily and said, "Bold madman, you can break into this Yama at will?"
Another newcomer who doesn’t know who he is?
Before Zhou Yan could explain, the sword was delivered to him.
The question that needs to be considered now is whether to kill these guys who don't know how to appreciate others.
Zhou Yan is a bloodthirsty and cold-blooded demon king who doesn't care about the lives of these people. However, it seems inappropriate for him, who is still a disciple, to cause too much trouble.
However, since the prince is the master's pervert, he won't think so much.
The sword has no eyes. Before the prince could take a breath, all those people fell. The strongest officer could not be Zhou Yan's opponent. At this critical moment, the officer seemed to have seen a savior.