Chapter 234 The weird pre-me-meal atmosphere

To be honest, if you rely on your strength alone, you don't need Lin Han to appear. You can only call Cha Cha to crush the other party... Well, maybe you can only call a guardian?

But after all, this is a meeting between the two sides with a peaceful coexistence attitude. Naturally, it can't be so rude and unilaterally abused.

The two cars are in front and behind. Lin Han and Lin Youyou are sitting in the same car. The driver in front is a member of the underworld, and the co-pilot is also underworld. In addition, there are also invisible people squatting on the top of the car, which can't be seen except for people with non-human eyes.

The tea in the back is the same as the car in which An'an is sitting, but the head of the underworld on their car has been replaced by an ordinary underworld guard.

Looking at the dark dust sitting in front of him, Lin Youyou turned his head and looked at Lin Han puzzledly: "Is it necessary to let the two deputy guardians follow us?" Is it enough to have Lin Han? Who else can beat him in this Yangjian?

"Posture." Lin Han sighed, "No matter how powerful I am, it doesn't look like a few bodyguards follow me."

Lin Youyou couldn't help rolling his eyes. The child had just given a little color and was about to open a dyeing workshop, but his little face was getting thicker and thicker.

The scenery outside the car window is going backwards one after another. Because of its spiritual power, Lin Youyou's car is the least afraid of any traffic jam, and it can be reached all the way.

Outside the window, there was almost no big change from the previous two years. Lin Han sat quietly in it. Although he did not squint, the surrounding scenery still fell into his eyes one after another.

Is

dead? Why didn't you come out this time without the kind of melancholy and unwillingness as expected? It seems that I'm used to it.

Sitting next to me is the most important person in my life. When she just died, she thought that even if she could only live a happier and happier life, she would work hard to be the king of hell. Now, I am fully familiar with this job.

In just less than two years, the mentality seems to have suddenly grown from a child to a really responsible man.

When the moon exploded, it was my sister who stood in front of me, and the two of them were really dependent on each other. So, even to make her live a more comfortable life...

Thinking about it, Lin Han's eyes narrowed slightly. Those warlocks and powers in Yangjian are fine if they can act in order, but if they want to pursue things that do not belong to them - he doesn't mind letting them enter reincarnation collectively.

A towering office building is surrounded by the same type of high-rise buildings.

Two black high-end Mansa's latest cars are parked on both sides of the building, attracting many white-collar workers on their way to work from time to time.

The co-pilot's position on the two cars opened the door, and the handsome man in a black suit walked to the back and opened the door.

The first car is followed by a pair of young men and women, and the second car is followed by two young and beautiful women.

Then, everyone gathered to the side of the young man in the car in front of them and walked into the office building together.

"It's not the young master of any big boss's house, is it?"

"Maybe, didn't you see three secretaries and a group of bodyguards?"

Several white-collar workers who were about to go to work smiled and walked in the direction of their company building.

Sit in the elevator and go up to the 21st floor.

Through the quiet corridor, soon, everyone came to Room 2111.

Dark dust stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the people inside opened the door.

This somewhat depressing atmosphere made Lin Youyou feel a little depressed since the moment she got out of the car. Now, when she walked into the room with Lin Han's arm, this feeling... disappeared in an instant.

His eyes quickly slipped on the face of the blonde fire-playing handsome man and the light blue-haired teenager he had seen before, and then quickly stayed on the face of Ming Xuanzi's uncle, Yucheng Taoist, and nodded slightly to him.

Yucheng Taoist immediately stood up with a smile, and Lin Han was slightly excited in his sight.

"Hello, I'm the vice president of Maoshan Taoist priest in the world, Yucheng Taoist, Your Highness, Your Highness. It's an honor to meet you."

Yu Chengdao's words were thrown into the crowd like a blockbuster. Twenty or thirty people who had arrived in the room were quiet for a while, staring at Lin Han and Lin Youyou standing beside him.

Lin Han stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yu Chengdao: "It's also an honor. By the way, hasn't your nephew Ming Xuanzi come back yet?"

"My little nephew is coming back and should be there soon." Yucheng Taoist's voice trembled slightly. There was nothing he could do. This was the king of the world. He had practiced Taoism for many years, and he never thought that he would one day see the king of the king of the world!

"Is this boy the king of the night?" Suddenly, a loud voice came out. Looking in the direction of that sound, it was a young man with a bronze skin on the upper body. One of his legs straddled the edge of the chair, just next to his body. The muscles on the body are piece by piece, but they don't look bloated at all, but have a sense of vitality.

The person he asked seemed to be a little different from him. He snorted coldly and said, "What can a hillbilly like you come out of the desert have?"

"What are you talking about?"

"If I fight again, I will use the charm left by my brother!!" A darkened child's voice sounded in the room. Lin Youyou felt that she clearly saw that the black gas rising from Zhuzhu had surrounded her body to the middle.

Blinking his eyes, Lin Youyou pretended to sigh with the idea of gloating in his heart: It seems that Ming Xuanzi was really tired before~

Hearing the bead's words, the two people's faces changed color, and they sat on the seat honestly and dared not fight again.

"Your Highness, please." Yucheng Taoist took a seat for Lin Youyou as if he didn't hear the voices of those two people.

There are only four people on the large oval table, Lin Youyou. There are a few underworld bodyguards standing behind, and there are 20 or 30 people sitting on the opposite side.

"Well, that..." Seeing that Lin Youyou and others had already sat down, Yucheng Taoist looked at his mobile phone anxiously, "Please wait a little longer. My little nephew will bring some important guests, and they will arrive in a moment..."

This is actually for everyone in the underworld. After all, the magicians and supernatural powers present are all half a catty. If it is the power of the sect, it is better for Maoshan Taoist in the human association. So I'm not afraid that they will make any trouble.

But the underworld is all at another level. Among other things, just talking about the life and death book controlled by the king of hell is enough to kill the people present in seconds.

"It doesn't matter. Just wait a little longer." Lin Han nodded without an unhappy expression. Yu Chengdao was relieved, took out his mobile phone, and quickly edited a message.

Because there is nothing to do, people on both sides are stinging at each other. The people opposite put their curious eyes on Lin Han, and Lin Youyou next to Lin Han, thinking about the relationship between the two and wondering why the king of the world looked so young.

Lin Youyou was sitting. Suddenly, he felt that there was another person nearby. He turned his head and was shocked.

Light blue hair, a pair of big godless eyes, pale face.

Isn't it the teenager who ate a lot of canteen meals that day?

"I, guided by the stars, came to look for..." As he spoke, the child stretched out his hand like that day and touched Lin Youyou's face.

Just when his hand was about to touch Lin Youyou's face, suddenly, a huge and suffocating breath flooded the whole room and the whole building, making all the people change color in an instant. His frightened eyes looked at the teenager sitting next to Lin Youyou.

"If you dare to meet her, I don't mind letting you take you into the 18th floor of hell now." Lin Han had ice scum in his eyes, and he looked at the teenager's eyes with a huge pressure that was strong enough to make people vomit blood.

"Uh... that... you don't have to do this, do you?" Lin Youyou was swish at first. How did the child become like this as soon as he came out? Don't you usually feel so irritable in the underworld? Is it because the yang on it is too heavy? Or is it caused by too much work pressure?

Lin Han turned his head and stared at Lin Youyou and snorted coldly.

The light blue-haired teenager's body trembled, his hand reached halfway was taken back, and his standing body also trembled slightly, as if it were a rewind, floating back to his own seat, as if nothing had happened just now.

And the amazing momentum was also taken back by Lin Han.

Lin Youyou is unable to support his forehead. What's the matter? By the way, what does the child want to do for himself?

"Well, what did you want to do with me just now?" Because the atmosphere in the room was too strange, Lin Youyou had to twist a amiable smile on her face and look at the blue-haired teenager.

"Being from the stars..." Halfway through the words, the child saw Lin Han's murderous eyes, trembled and quickly said, "Thank you for inviting me to dinner last time... It was delicious."

Uh... Can't you talk well? Why do you have to add that sentence at the beginning? Do you want to show his origin?

"No... You're welcome, and the money was from Ming Xuanzi..." Lin Youyou** the corners of her mouth twice. If you want to thank me, just say thank you. Why do you have to touch your face? What kind of hobby is this?

"Oh, who misses me so much? Did I talk about me before I arrived?" As the sound sounded, the door was pushed open.

There is a big hole in Ming Xuanzi's clothes, and there are dry branches hanging on his head, as if he had just come out of the deep mountains and forests.