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The Liangchen of the Minghuang is a master who has not fought for three days and has been lifted up the tiles. Everyone knows it in the Nether God Sect.

Rather than saying that he is a second-generation ancestor, he is a troublemaker. No one knows what trouble he will cause in the next second.

In terms of the ability to cause trouble, Jiang Chen is probably far from this young master of the Underworld.

Moreover, the master of Minghuang practices a secret technique that can change all kinds of changes and change his appearance. He basically looks like he will be the same every day. Even if he has not yet become a god, it is not an ordinary god who can see through his identity.

Now Jiang Chen claims to be a good person in the face of the underworld, and this guard doesn't doubt anything.

Of course, he was too lazy to investigate and interrogate, because he had already made up his mind and would not let this person enter the ferry... It would no longer matter whether the Minghuang Liangchen in front of him was pretending.

At this time, there were twenty-two guards in front of the ferry gate of the Nether God Sect, but now only one came, which meant to send Jiang Chen away.

Jiang Chen's mouth was a little bitter. He didn't know what the deep meaning of the test his master gave him. Maybe it was just a test once?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but stroke his forehead and thought carefully about some of his impressions about the Liangchen of the Minghuang in his mind.

Jiang Chen had never seen Minghuang Liangchen, but he was still very interested in this number one playboy of the Underworld God Cult. If nothing unexpected happens, Jiang Chen can always meet him, or even... become a gang?

Jiang Chen felt that Minghuang Liangchen had a great appetite for him. It was not because he was a playboy second-generation ancestor, so he had a similar taste. Instead, he felt that Minghuang Liangchen acted casually and did whatever he wanted, and would not think about any consequences.

Most of the things caused by Minghuang Liangchen were trivial matters, and the higher they were, the bigger they became, so big that they were out of control. Many times, they even alarmed the leader-level figures of the Nether God Sect to come forward to settle them.

The most serious time almost triggered a direct conflict between the God of the Underworld and another giant in the divine world.

But this young master of the Underworld was extremely favored. Even if it caused such consequences, he was not punished. Instead, he changed his appearance and caused trouble.

Of course, maybe he was punished, but his art of changing shape is too magical. Every time he does not admit that he is the good time of the Minghuang, no one sees through his identity.

This Minghuang Liangchen is a good thing. If he cannot change everything and become the appearance of others, he may be the first moment he appears, with Minghuang Liangchen as the center. With the Minghuang Liangchen as the radius, within a radius of ten miles, no one except his dog legs would dare to get close.

Minghuang Liangchen has a low cultivation level, but his status is extremely high and he is favored, so no one dares to do anything to him.

This time, if it weren't for the Master of the Minghuang Sect that had issued a strict order to prohibit the Minghuang from coming to the ferry of the Ming Shen Sect, I'm afraid the guard in front of him would not dare to be so righteous.

Jiang Chen thought Minghuang Liangchen was quite cute. Many things this guy did seemed to be to tease people, so Jiang Chen felt that Minghuang Liangchen was very fond of his appetite.

Jiang Chen also likes to tease people, and maybe he can find some time to form a group.

At this time, Jiang Chen's eyes were dripping and he began to think about how to deal with the things in front of him.

Jiang Chen was half a step behind, and he forced himself to stop the smile on his lips. Of course, she had heard of the name of Minghuang Liangchen, the second-generation ancestor of the God of the Underworld, and this was once listed as a negative textbook for the University of Gods.

"Oh, my family ancestors don't allow me to step into the ferry of the Nether God Cult. It's your duty to stop me here."

Jiang Chen reached out his hand and gently patted the guard on the shoulder.

The guard subconsciously wanted to use his divine power to shake him back, but suddenly remembered the identity of the young man in front of him, and almost broke out in a cold sweat, so he hurriedly restrained his divine power.

Minghuang Liangchen caused a huge disaster at the ferry of the Nether God Sect, but this guy had nothing to do and was wandering around carelessly. If he really dared to treat this young master, then he would have no future in the future.

"The ancestor of my family just told you not to let me go in... But did she ever ask you to destroy my master's shuttle?!"

Jiang Chen glared at him and said angrily: "That shuttle car is not an ordinary forging craft, but an emperor-level artifact! It is the capital for this young master to settle down in the ruins, but now it has been destroyed by you!"

"You said, how do you lose to the young master!"

Jiang Chen stared at his eyes and shouted loudly.

Yu Qingran's eyes widened in an instant. She was a little incredible and looked at Jiang Chen at a loss. This guy really dared to say anything. The emperor-level artifact was destroyed by a superior god!?

Yu Qingran's face showed a look of not knowing this guy, and then he took a little step toward the side.

"Do you believe this sentence yourself?"

Chu Yueheng's stiffness echoed again in Jiang Chen's mind, and it was obvious that she had been paying attention to this place.

Jiang Chen did not answer her, but grinned and said, "It's okay to let me leave. Come with an imperial-level artifact shuttle car!"

"Otherwise, I will hang myself in front of the gate of the ferry of the Nether God Cult, so that the entire divine world can see how the guards of the Nether God Cult target their young master!"

Jiang Chen started to yell.

Of course, the land in the ruins is vast and sparsely populated, and no one dares to approach the Ferry of the Underworld God Sect.

Even the members of the Nether God Cult had already gathered at this time, so now, there is no one outside this gate except Jiang Chen, Yu Qingran and the twenty-two guards.

"I...you!!!"

The face under the guard's black armor seemed to have eaten a fly. At this time, he felt extremely regretful. Why did he come up and question this guy alone? Why did he ruin this guy's shuttle car in a moment?

Emperor-level artifact shuttle?

What does this guy think are emperor-level artifacts? Cabbage or tofu?

"Xiao Yuzi, come with the rope!"

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand towards Yu Qingran.

"This kid, dares to call me Xiaoyuzi! Isn't this tone the tone I usually summon the eunuch?! The backbone of this kid's head grows again. After he goes back, I will kill his head!"

Yu Qingran thought in his heart that he did not take a rope for Jiang Chen, but took out a small teacup from the storage inscription and put it in his hand and crushed it inch by inch. By the way, he moved his body two steps to the side, with a look of disgust.

Cry, make a fuss, and hang yourself?

"Hey? No rope? You can cut your wrists!"

Jiang Chen grabbed a small teacup from Yu Qingran's hand and began to cut it towards his wrist.

"If you don't lose my shuttle today, I will die in front of you!"

Jiang Chen roared and cut his wrists.

"you!!"

The guard looked at Jiang Chenpi's wrist, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

At this time, the other twenty-one guards did not intend to come to rescue the siege, and they all hid far away like they were hiding from the plague god.

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Chapter completed!