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Chapter 845 Who is Your Excellency?

Fortunately, they were faster and took the Yueyingluo Fan away one step ahead of the ghost general.

Before the opponent appeared, the three of them chose to leave from the dangerous back mountain.

To avoid encountering that ghost.

"Sister Hong, are we a little too worried?

Although the Hurricane Ghost King sent a ghost general to get the Yueyingluo Fan, that ghost general may not be able to beat the three of us?

The three of us are all third-level ghost demons.

Maybe if we join forces, the ghost general on the other side will have to run away."

The short man expressed his opinion.

In his opinion, he has more than 30,000 soul powers on his side. In small cities like Hades City and Hurricane City, these soul powers can already travel sideways.

As long as the Ghost King doesn't take action personally, they don't need to be afraid at all.

"Mi Feng, Mi Huo, there is something I have never told you. As early as when we came to steal Yueying Luo's fan, I heard the news about the Hurricane Ghost Palace."

Sister Hong looked at the short man and the man in black with a solemn expression, and said:

"This time, the Hurricane Ghost King wanted to ensure that he would definitely get the Yueyingluo Fan, so he sent his strongest ghost general, the Feijiao Quasi Ghost King, over!"

"What?"

Mi Feng and Mi Huo's eyes widened, and their faces, which were excited about getting the fanged beast just now, were now full of fear.

In this small city on the 17th or 18th line, any ghost with more than ten thousand souls is a well-known big shot.

Not to mention a quasi-ghost king like Fei Jiao.

That is a real strong man with ninety thousand soul power.

It's just one step away from becoming a real ghost king.

It is a realm of strength that all ghosts envy.

"I heard before that the number one general under the Hurricane Ghost King is the tiger-headed ghost general.

I don’t know why, but I was sent to Yangshi.

The situation is unclear now, but I think it must be related to the Pseudo-Book War in Yangshi.

If the Pseudo Heavenly Book of Yangshi is obtained by the Hurricane Ghost King, he can then use the Yueying Luo Fan to receive it from Zhuge Liang.

That Hurricane Ghost King will be awesome, he might become the first Ghost King in the underworld to obtain the True Heavenly Book."

Sister Hong’s face is very serious.

She said this just to tell the two of them how much a super true god and true demon spirit could help the Hurricane Ghost King.

Therefore, the other party will not give up Yueying Luo Fan easily.

When Mi Feng and Mi Huo heard this, their faces suddenly turned pale.

"Hong, Sister Hong, let's leave quickly. If that flying horned ghost king appears, then none of us will be able to escape."

Hearing what Sister Hong said was so scary, they didn't even want to deal with the materials on the fanged beast, they just wanted to leave this dangerous place immediately.

"Since you are so scared, why not sell the Yueyingluo fan to me?"

At this time, a clear young voice came from the woods.

"who?!"

The short Mi Feng's eyes showed murderous intent, he held the long knife tightly in his hand and shouted loudly.

Lin Tianyou walked over step by step, with a smile on his face and said:

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you."

Hearing this, Mi Feng sneered and said:

"No malice? Did you hear our conversation just now?"

The Yueyingluo fan was stolen by them and given to Mingluo.

This matter must be kept very confidential.

What if it reaches the ears of the Hurricane Ghost King?

Then Mingluo will definitely end up miserable.

They don't want to fail to repay their kindness and harm their benefactor instead.

At that moment, Mi Feng's aura surged, and the long sword was empowered with ghost energy and soul, and he wanted to kill this young man with an evil look on his face.

In order to kill people and silence them.

"Mi Feng, don't be impulsive!"

Sister Hong couldn't tell Lin Tianyou's true identity, even though she got the information at first glance that he only had 5,000 soul power.

But how experienced is she? Lin Tianyou dared to appear alone and say such words, presumably the true soul power is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

At that moment, she took a step forward, blocked the two Mi brothers behind her, and asked:

"Sister Hong, I don't know who you are? Can you tell me more about it?"

Lin Tianyou smiled and said:

"My name is Lin Tianyou, and people who know me call me the Ghost-Breaking Dragon King.

I just heard the sound of fighting coming from here, so I came over to take a look."

"Huh, come here and take a look? I think you have bad intentions at all, right? Tell me, are you eyeing our Yueying Luo Fan?"

Mi Feng shouted coldly.

"The Yueying Luo Fan originally belonged to the Huang family, you are just thieves, and I took the things back for the Huang family.

Speaking of which, you are the bad guys and I am the good guy.

I will never show mercy to bad people."

Lin Tianyou talked to them nicely, but in the end they kept talking coldly to each other.

This succeeded in irritating him.

"You are just a little ghost with five thousand souls, how come you want to take back the Yueying Luo Fan?

Who gave you confidence?"

Mi Feng looked at Lin Tianyou carefully, with a strong sarcasm in his tone.

"Just because I am the Ghost-catching Dragon King, no one can keep anything in the world that I want to get!"

Lin Tianyou spoke domineeringly.

"What a loud tone!"

Mi Feng was furious, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, a little devil dared to talk to them like this.

I am simply tired of living!

The long sword was raised, and a faint green light was already shining on the blade.

Immediately, there was a heavy feeling of depression all around.

A few gusts of wind passed over the blade, and the originally cold mountain forest became even colder now.

Mi Huo looked disdainful. He was not strong enough and dared to help Huangjiacun get back the Yueying Luo Fan. He might as well have been killed by his brother.

Save yourself the trouble of having too many idiots in this world.

"If you're a fifth-level demon, if I slash you with this sword, even a hundred of you will be cut into two pieces.

You still dare to say that you are the Ghost-hunting Dragon King? It’s really ridiculous!”

Mi Feng already has plans to use his sword.

Seeing that the sword light on his sword was about to strike out, Sister Hong's expression changed and she quickly stood in front of him.

"Stop! We can't kill innocent ghosts at will!"

After all, they stole the Yueyingluo Fan, so it was originally their fault.

It would be extremely inappropriate to use a sword to kill the people sent by Huangcun.

They had received favor from Mingluo and agreed with Mingluo's principles of doing things.

Therefore, she will not let her companions kill any ghosts at will.

"Hmph, brat, I guess your fortune is good. If we were the indigenous ghost tribe in the underworld, you would have been killed by us just now!"

When Mi Feng saw Sister Hong blocking him, he immediately dispersed the soul power from the sword.

"Really? I think you should thank that woman. If it weren't for her, you would have become a ghost just now."

Old God Lin Tianyou stood there and spoke with an indifferent expression.

"Sister Hong, this guy is too arrogant, please let me kill him!"

Lin Tianyou's words once again made Mi Feng angry.

This young man obviously escaped his life from his long sword, but now he dares to act so recklessly, which is really infuriating.

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