After hearing the other party's answer, Feng Yi shook his head. Women in love cannot be treated with common sense. I am honest and don't deceive me. I just didn't expect that after thousands of years, Po Meng is still like this...
Also, you have always presented a cold and arrogant attitude before, so I’m afraid it’s just a disguise. In your heart, you must be a passionate and unrestrained character who dares to love and hate!
"Okay, I think you have realized that you are no match for me. We should be able to have a good talk."
Feng Yi glanced at Yan Kai and others not far away and said: "I didn't come here to trouble him, and I didn't know he would come back, let alone that he was responsible for this incident.
I just want to say that Yan Kai is my friend and has helped me several times before. This time he needed my help, so I came. It has nothing to do with that person. Everything is just a mistake.
Things are getting complicated.
As for me, I came to you because after asking, I realized that this hell was not caused by an accident. I just wanted to verify my suspicions, nothing more."
Yan Kai and others originally wanted to come over and ask why, but they all stopped after hearing Feng Yi's words because the amount of information contained in the other person's words was too great.
Who is he?
Who caused this incident?
He also verified the suspicion in his heart... Why did he sound so familiar? How did he, a living person, know the inside story of the underworld?
But then the faces of these Yamas changed slightly. Who could he be that could make Po Meng care so much?
Who else could it be?
Feng Yi made a special trip to see Meng Po for verification. Doesn't it mean that he already knows the other party's identity?
Could it be said that this crisis in the underworld was caused by that person?
He's not dead?!
If this is the case, the faces of King Qin Guang and others became extremely ugly, including King Chujiang, King Taishan and others, because except for Yan Kai, most of them participated in the encirclement and suppression battle that year.
Back then, they fought for dozens of rounds before they were able to defeat that one. In the end, it was the one who couldn't bear the humiliation after exhaustion and committed suicide...
Now the most powerful Lord Taishan and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are not in the underworld. Even if they have just absorbed the breath of the Ghost Emperor's Seal, it is still not easy to defeat him.
How come he came to life again!
Or is it that his previous self-commitment was just for revenge today?
It has to be said that the status of Ying Gou back then in the hearts of all the Yamas was so special that even if they guessed that this person was him, they would feel anxious and apprehensive.
Po Meng opened her mouth and was about to speak when her face suddenly changed, then she turned her head and looked into the distance.
Feng Yi's eyes narrowed and he looked in the same direction.
After a while, a rumbling sound came from the distance, followed by a howling wind, roaring from the distance and sweeping across the entire underworld.
In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook. Countless busy ghost soldiers and ghosts fell to the ground uncontrollably, looking into the distance with stunned faces, not knowing what happened.
King Qin Guang and other Yamas looked at each other in shock, their brows full of shock. This feeling was too familiar——
It's him, it's really him, he's back!
As the sound and the strong wind gradually dissipated, a tall man four or five meters tall, with a body full of muscles, an indifferent expression, and unruly eyes suddenly appeared in front of everyone, blocking Po Meng behind him.
Most of the armor on his body was broken, and many wounds deep to the bone could be seen on his body, but his free and proud fighting spirit had not diminished at all.
Po Meng covered her mouth and looked at the back of the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. Her body trembled slightly, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words from her throat: "You...are back."
The person who suddenly appeared was none other than one of the four ancestors of zombies, the first person in power in Biluo Huangquan, Ying Gou!
"Well."
Ying Gou responded lightly, and did not turn around to greet Po Meng, nor did he pay attention to Yan Kai and other Yamas. Instead, he stared straight at Feng Yi.
Because of the huge size difference between the two, Feng Yi, who was standing opposite Ying Gou, looked a bit like a child or an underdeveloped dwarf. He had to raise his head to look at him.
Despite this, Feng Yi's expression was still relaxed, he cupped his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, but Master Yinggou still has the same style. I'm really gratified."
"Oh, where does joy come from?"
Ying Gou sneered and said with an indifferent expression: "I didn't expect that you and I could meet again, but in such a ghost place!"
This is true, aren’t there ghosts in the underworld?
Yan Kai and Yan Luo looked at each other after hearing the question and answer between the two. Why did the two of them sound like they were old acquaintances? It seemed that Ying Gou had quite a big opinion against Feng Yi.
One is a big boss from ancient times, and the other is a living person in his twenties. How did they get related?
In fact, Yan Kai was also confused before. It has been decades since he last separated from Feng Yi. Feng Yi's appearance and body shape have not changed at all. Apart from his increasingly transcendent temperament and unfathomable strength, there is no difference from before.
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However, Feng Yi did not explain, and he was not in a position to ask. He just guessed that the other party's cultivation method was rather special.
But judging from the current situation, things are very different from what he thought!
However, as the current leader of the underworld and having never experienced the war that year, Yan Kai had no psychological burden when facing Ying Gou. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to step forward and said, "King Yan of the Eighth Palace, I have met Lord Ying Gou.
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Ying Gou glanced at Yan Kai for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "My coming back this time is not against you."
Yan Kai was speechless when he said this, because I almost died when you came back, and you just said it so lightly?
Of course, Yan Kaixin also knew that for a powerful man like Ying Gou, he could only choose to blow himself up to survive when he was under siege. It was a great shame and humiliation for him.
Now that he has the opportunity to take revenge, he will never miss it.
The reason why I say it is not directed at myself is because no matter who is in charge of the underworld, they are within the attack range of the other party, even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
But he understood the meaning, but Yan Kaixin couldn't feel comfortable.
The contempt in these words was too strong, not to mention that as soon as he took office, the underworld was in chaos, it was really hard to swallow this breath.
"Master Yinggou, I know what you mean, but the consequences you caused this time were too serious, and you almost destroyed the thousands-year-old foundation of the underworld. Yan is not talented, but he was lucky enough to rule the underworld. He must beg for his dead colleagues.
Justice!"
Yan Kai's words were decisive, but Ying Gou's expression did not change much. After pondering for a moment, he said: "I understand what you mean, and I am willing to accept your challenge.
But before I take action with you, I have to resolve some personal grudges with him."
The person Ying Gou pointed at was none other than Feng Yi!
