Chapter 327 I don't want to work overtime
The captain who commanded the Hellhound to collect information about the deceased in the world also said indignantly: "Why are there new captains and members of the Black and White Impermanence and Seal Team this year, but we don't have them?"
I saw him grab the shoulder of a ghost man next to him and shake it hard: "You are from the internship assignment department, and you can assign some personnel to us if you have the ability! Do you know how hard we work every day?"
"Hey! It's not that I won't give it to you! It's that they won't go!" The captain of the patrol team shouted back and said, "Can I take care of this? Where is the intern captain? Where is the intern captain?"
"Himmer~" A ghost messenger sitting aside with a bottle of wine, drunk looking at these ghosts and laughed: "You have all found the wrong ghosts, how can you solve the problem? Hahaha!"
"If you have the ability, don't say this here, but tell it to Lord Hell!"
"Hmph! I really think I don't dare! I just look for it, what's so great! At first, the first ghost man was whistling to the sky and was so swaying around in a daze."
"Where is Lord Hell? I want to break through, I want to challenge you!" By the second half of the annual meeting, I had basically drunk almost the same amount.
The whole room was filled with the smell of wine, and the ghost officers were all drunk one by one, and even some of them had poor alcohol tolerance. They were already lying on the side and fell asleep.
For ghost messengers, as their cultivation level continues to improve, their lifespan will gradually increase, and one year is not very long for their total lifespan.
Therefore, the annual meeting will arrange a work report once a century or once a century and a banquet once a century. It is also a rare opportunity for the underworld to relax and get drunk once a century.
Although these backbone ghosts usually look reliable and calm, they are filled with a lot of pressure and emotions in their hearts.
Just like this, this first-class ghost messenger who had been stuck in the mid-stage of the Underworld Realm for nearly a hundred years was not sure how frustrating he was. It was because he drank too much that he dared to say what he had not dared to say over the years and dared to challenge Lord Hell.
You should know that the Ghost King Realm is the Netherworld Realm, the Netherworld Realm, etc.
At this moment, Yan Luo retracted his thoughts, moved his eyes away from the white jade cup in his hand, and fell on the first-class ghost officer who was talking. The corner of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Okay! I'll give you a chance."
The first-class ghost officer was slightly stunned, immediately burped, and said hurriedly: "Just hit! Who is afraid of whom?" Soon, Yan Luo flew up from the highest seat.
"Then I'm not polite! Look a little bit." Before he finished speaking, Yan Luo's figure appeared in front of the first-class ghost clerk, and then he swung and kicked.
Then there was a loud bang. In just a blink of an eye, the entire ghost flew back by a huge impact.
The terrifying power almost formed a hurricane wherever he passed, sweeping away, and then another bang, the ghost man actually penetrated a hole in the wall of the hall and flew out directly.
From beginning to end, there was no chance to take action. Outside the hall, the patrol ghosts were not yet in a hurry to see what was flying out.
Then he saw that the first-class ghost officer disappeared from their sight again. The first-class ghost officer was picked up by the power of the hall.
While repairing the hole in the wall in the main hall, the first-class ghost messenger he picked up was placed in a corner. In addition, the originally planned seats in the entire main hall also showed a smooth and clean route due to the blow of Yan Luo.
On that route, the original captain and dining table were all swept to other places by the hurricane. Yan Luo took back his feet and looked at the long underworld backbone with a smile.
He smiled slightly and said, "Are there anyone else to challenge me?" Soon her eyes swept around and paused on a green judge.
"What? Do you want to try it?"
The judge in green immediately looked away, did not answer, but just smiled dryly: "Hahahaha!" There was a little bit of a desire to try it in his heart.
At this moment, Yan Luo did not plan to let him go. You know, her current desire for fighting has been completely angered by the first-class ghost messenger before.
Now that I wanted to hear it, I couldn't stop at all, so I saw him walking over step by step and said, "Come on, I'll give you this opportunity. If I pass this village, there will be no such store."
After hearing this, the judge in Green immediately stood up and bowed and said, "Then I'm more respectful than obedience!" In an instant, the captains around them all retreated backwards from a circle of vacuum areas, regardless of whether they were drunk or not.
"Himmer~" the whole hall was filled with wine.
On the third day of the annual meeting after this incident, Jiang Chen almost fell asleep directly. On the way, he was awakened by a daze once, and then he saw tornadoes flying by in the room.
He even rolled away the dining table and dishes, and even rolled away many ghosts. While he was fighting, he thought vaguely, was it a typhoon coming?
But if a typhoon comes, will he run or not? Will he use it if he runs? But then again, are ghosts afraid of typhoons? As he thought about it, he fell asleep again in a daze.
Live broadcast room.
"Looking at the anchor's appearance, I was a little worried, and I don't know how he is now?"
"Don't worry upstairs. It should be no problem to see the anchor like this, but this seems to be the third time Loli Master has taken action! You guys really don't say it, it's so exciting, it's much more interesting than watching the Spring Festival Gala."
The fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help but look at the anchor and the Lord Hell, but just now, the hurricane swept from the Lord Hell.
They also brought the anchor in, and they watched the anchor fly up from the ground, circling and circling in the air, and finally landed next to another dining table.
However, the anchor did slept so hard that he could still sleep.
At first, fans were worried about what to do if the anchor was accidentally injured, but judging from the anchor's situation just now, it seems that his defense is quite strong, so there is no need to worry at all.
"The anchor is sleeping again, please continue."
"The scenery is very good today. I find that I don't want to leave this live broadcast room for a minute."
"Dining table: It's very painful at this moment. Who am I? Where am I? Oh... It turns out that I'm a dining table, but why am I dizzy now?"
"I have to say that Lord Loli is really amazing. I decided that she will be the strongest goddess in my heart in the future!"
"Upstairs, you are going to betray the rhythm! But after all, I still admire the ghost messenger with a big sword!"
Chapter completed!