0009 Monster Hell

"Stop!"

Just as Shangguan Jinhong was about to raise the 'dragon and phoenix ring' in his hand and wanted to kill the limped Duan Yanqing, the shouts of the jailers sounded around. As soon as the prison door was opened, the ghost soldiers in the 'pawn' uniform of the brigade rushed in with knives.

These jailers, as soon as they saw someone fighting in the hell prison, came forward without asking indiscriminately, and Shangguan Jinhong was the first to hit the board.

For Ling Feng, although Duan Yanqing was full of evil before his death, it is still useful to leave it to himself now. Moreover, as long as you come to hell and dare to reform yourself, change your mind, and no longer continue to do bad things for evil, Ling Feng will try his best to give everyone a chance.

Whenever comes to the ghost place of the underworld, there is no difference between good people and evil people. Strength, power and power are what everyone pursues. Of course, in order to make face, he will be a good person without hesitation.

Fighting in hell prison is strictly prohibited.

Ling Feng's original intention was to open one eye when the situation was beneficial to him, and close the other eye when the situation was not good for him. Obviously, now Duan Yanqing is almost killed, and he must stand up for justice.

"Come on, you have tied this Shangguan Jinhong to me!" Ling Feng wore an official uniform and waved the order casually. Dozens of yamen behind him pulled out their knives and rushed up.

'Poof', 'pup', a series of several moves, the yamen who rushed up one after another, before they met Shangguan Jinhong's face, were repulsed one after another, and more than a dozen yamen were killed by raising their hands.

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and said, "Damn it, this Shangguan Jinhong is too awesome." Looking back, the government officials around him died after a burst of smoke. Shangguan Jinhong's money was rushing here to reinforce. Ling Feng quickly turned around and ordered someone to lock the prison door.

"Well, these people went to hell after death, and they also formed gangs to fight in groups. It's really ridiculous!"

Ling Feng returned to the hell office under the support of the government officials. The little stool came back with an unhappy face when he saw Ling Feng. He hurriedly handed over a cup of tea enthusiastically. He was directly kicked over by the latter and kicked on the ground.

'Bang!' Ling Feng punched the table heavily and said,

"This money gangster is so abominable that he doesn't even pay attention to me. It's really annoying... Hey, how can you lie on the ground on the little stool? What's your trick?" Ling Feng was angry and looked back at the small stool lying on the ground. He wanted to hear his opinion for unknown reason.

After the small stool was kicked on the belt by Ling Feng, he forgot it as soon as he turned around. The small stool stood up behind him and stood there respectfully, not daring to take a breath.

In the underworld, who dares to offend the adult? There is the harshest criminal law in heaven and earth, such as going to the knife mountain, the oil pan, digging the eyes, cutting the tongue... Therefore, just an official power, these little ghosts are too scared to take a bite.

"Say!" Ling Feng slapped his hands on the table, and if it was soft, it would be hard.

"This..." The little stool hesitated and finally said, "The Shangguan Jinhong went to hell after his death. He relied on his martial arts skills. Before that, he had injured hundreds of us, and he relied on his own money. Now the hell prison is full of his people."

"Your Excellency, you can go to Lord Niu's place to have a look. Why don't we use violence to control violence?" The small stool whispered.

Ling Feng frowned and listened to what he said. This small stool is worthy of being flexible and really poisonous. No matter how high the skills in the martial arts hell are, can it be higher than the monsters that have cultivated for thousands of years?

"Oh, you are really my treasure bag, a wonderful trick!" Ling Feng couldn't help praising the slippery 'little stool' in front of him, Lord Niu, what's in the bull's head? I have to go and have a look.

Surrounded by a group of ghosts, Ling Feng came to the Niuwang Hall. He has told the little ghosts to make some. If they have money, they can make ghosts grind. How can they do without money in the underworld?

"Ha ha, Brother Niu, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Ling Feng bowed his hand and smiled. As soon as he stepped into the cow railing, he showed incomparable enthusiasm.

"Eyes, Ling Feng, Lord Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time. What gust of wind has blown you here?" The beast of Niutou is the most righteous. Hearing Ling Feng affectionately call him 'Brother Niu', not 'Niutou' or 'Lord Niu', which naturally means that he did not take himself as an outsider.

When Niutou was about to come forward and hug him, he was changed the topic by Ling Feng, "Brother Niu, I came here this time mainly to visit you. How have you been recently?"

"Ah, Brother Ling, please take a seat quickly!" As soon as the cow's head was looked at by Ling Feng, he was moved to pee. He quickly ordered his men to show Lord Ling the tea.

Seeing that Ling Feng sat down and the other party cared so much about him, Niu Tou's heart was warm, but he subconsciously said, "Mou, it's okay. I don't know how the Ling Feng brothers have been recently?"

This was a polite word. Ling Feng immediately sighed and said, "Alas, don't mention it."

The bull was curious and hurried forward to ask, "What's the trouble with the Ling Feng brother? You might as well say it and let the brother share one or two for you?"

Ling Feng doesn't feel funny. What's there to play with the cow? If he hadn't asked him, how could he have pulled down and called himself a brother?

But he smiled secretly in his heart, but his face showed a sad face,

"Alas, Brother Niu, don't mention it. There are all bandits in my 'martial arts hell'. These guys bullied your brother. I was a new official. When I raised my hand, I hurt more than a dozen of my men, and almost killed your brother and I..." Ling Feng stretched out his hand and made a posture to wipe his neck.

"Ah, there is such a thing! Who is so bold to bully my brother?" The cow's head slapped the table fiercely, and the cow's eyes were wide open. It stood up from the chair under the ground, and the cow's tail swung back and forth. It hit it with a rattled nose, pulled over the 'small stool' standing next to it, and had to ask for clarity.

The cow's head is as tall and powerful as a cow. He smashed his burly one, just like a chicken, and picked up the thin slippery ghost.

The small stool was held in his hand by it. He was so scared that he cried and begged his grandmother to spare his life. Ling Feng took a sip of tea and relieved him. "Brother Niu, in fact, it's also your brother's fault for this. My ability is too low. I don't have the ability to defend himself, and my hands are full of waste, so..."

"So, we adults want to ask you for your help to choose a few monsters from the 'Monster Prison'..." The little stool was sharp at the corners of his mouth, but he said it for Ling Feng.

"This..." The cow's head hesitated, slowly put down the small stool in his hand, and said, "It's a good thing to protect Brother Ling, but if I release the monster privately and go to the 'martial arts hell', I'm afraid it's not good if this matter is found by the superior..."

"Hahaha" Ling Feng put down the teacup and laughed loudly and said, "Brother Niu, don't worry. I, Ling Feng, have always been an open and aboveboard man. I would rather insert a knife for my brother than two knives. Brother Niu's affection and righteousness are like Mount Tai. How can I be involved with you? Say goodbye!"

After Ling Feng said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. This sentence was so confused that I guess he didn't even know it himself. Anyway, it's the 'excitement method' plus the 'excitement method' method. I don't know if this cow will be trapped?

"Stop!"

This voice came from behind him. Niu Tou hurried to Ling Feng and said awe-inspiringly, "Since Brother Ling treats me as a brother, how can I be that kind of ruthless and unrighteous person? It is rare for Brother Ling to value me so much. Everyone will enjoy happiness together in the future and be together if it is difficult."

"Bah, the ghost is willing to be your brother." Although Ling Feng disdained in his heart, he still patted the cow's head gently on the shoulder with his hand. He still learned this move from the lame Duan Yanqing,

"Brother Niu really values affection and righteousness. Your friend, I, Ling, have made a relationship!"

Listening to Ling Feng's great righteousness, he patted him on the shoulder with his hand at this moment. That's trust and the power of trust. A sense of warmth rose in his heart and stretched out his hand,

"Brother Ling Feng, please, Brother Niu, I will take you to 'Monster Hell' to choose all kinds of monsters. Please feel free to choose! Hahaha."