Chapter 1823: Imperial treatment

"I don't know what a shit!"
With a loud shout, the Hungry Ghost King glared at him fiercely: "You are responsible for the death schedules at all levels of Purgatory in the Soul Eater Ladder. How can there be a place between level 130 and level 140, a full level 11? , Is there not even an official Reaper?
As the person in charge of this personnel transfer, would you not know?
Could it be that you specifically transferred people away and caused this vicious incident? "
Seeing that his own intentions had been revealed, the ghost no longer concealed it, Cancan smiled and said, "Oh, there is no way for your subordinates, please do me a favor."
"I'll go, help?
Do you know how many casualties were involved in the fighting? "
"No matter how many casualties, they are also the saints of Sanctuary College.
What does the things they made themselves have to do with us?
Dean Lu wouldn't count this incident on us. At best, we didn't have time to stop it. It was not a big deal.
Besides, these casualties are all small people, no big deal! "
"Little guy?
Did you know that there are our hungry ghosts inside! "
The hungry ghost king raised his brows and stared at him closely.
Ghost rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly understood: "Oh, you mean Miss Hongyu.
Alas, Miss Hongyu was indeed very close to the saints recently, and I specially transferred her away from the scene, so as not to be involved in this matter.
how?
She sued you?
For those ordinary saints who are not useful? "
"No, she didn't complain to me, maybe she doesn't know about it yet!"
Slowly shook his head, and the Hungry Ghost King shouted: "It's the Flame Ghost King, the old ghost fire rushed to me to complain.
He also said that you were negligent and want me to take care of you. "
"what?
He came to sue?
Do you want to clean up me? "
Suddenly, Spectre was dumbfounded: "What can he complain about?
This incident was initiated by his son! His son hurt someone, and he came to file a complaint. It's simply inexplicable! "
"No, it wasn't his son who injured him, it was his son who was injured, so he came to complain angrily!"
"What?
His son took the initiative to pick things up, but his son was injured. Is there any mistake? "
At this moment, the ghost couldn't help being even more stunned: "No... this incident was originally planned by his son to raid the sages of the Yang Family.
For this reason, he specially came to me, and asked me to transfer Ling Qianjin away from the mountain, and transfer all the nearby death gods away, so as to facilitate their actions.
In the end, it was him who was injured. Isn't that a mistake? "
"How could it be wrong?
The old ghost was so angry that his son was badly hurt! "
With a grin, the hungry ghost king shook his head helplessly.
After a while, Spectre was also stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "What's this?
His son planned everything and attacked the other side by surprise. As a result, the boy was beaten and seriously injured. Is his son lacking in his brain?
The last time this inexplicable thing was done was a historical event in the records of the ancient Protoss called the Xuanwu Gate Change.
Could it be that his son, like the prince Li Jiancheng, lay in ambush for a long time and buried himself in it? "
"Who knows?
Anyway, the old ghost fire is now raging, asking us to severely punish the personnel involved, what do you think? "
"What else can I do?
Severe punishment is severely punished! "
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Spectre laughed and said, "I know that those internships from the Yang family are small characters with no background. There is no more than one, and no less than one.
This time they gathered a crowd to make trouble, saying that they provoked all the crimes on them, gave them a severe lesson, and gave the Flame Ghost King an explanation. "
"This is much worse. The Yan Ghost King wants us to severely punish those little characters, but Yang Feng!"
"Yang Feng?
What does it matter to him?
Didn't you lock him in purgatory at level 160 to 170?
He can't get out again, what does this matter have to do with him? "
"The old man also thinks it's okay, but after hearing this internship from the death gods, he also got involved in this matter. The old ghost fire's son was seriously injured by him!"
"No way?
He couldn't even get out, so why did he participate in this weapon fight?
The steps of 160 and 140 are far away! "
"I am also wondering, why would he participate in this weapon fight?
But the old ghost fire should not be mistaken, and those hundreds of pairs of eyes should not be mistaken.
Couldn't the old man's enchantment be able to shut down this little monkey? "
With cold eyes, the hungry ghost king's face suddenly became solemn, and after a little indulgent, he suddenly said: "Go, let's go and see that kid to see if he is still honestly staying in the barrier, he has never come out! "
With that, the hungry ghost king's robe sleeves lightly waved, and the bodies of both he and the ghost disappeared. When they reappeared, they had already entered the 160-170 level purgatory.
At this moment, Yang Feng was lying comfortably on a recliner, allowing the evil spirits to give him Thai massage, with a very comfortable expression on his face.
"Brother Feng, is my technique okay?"
"Brother Feng, drink water!"
"Brother Feng, eat an apple, I'll peel it off for you, hehehe."
…The evil spirits all around, like a group of maids, are serving Yang Feng diligently. Yang Feng seems to be the emperor here, enjoying the highest level of service in this world.
Seeing this scene, the ghost couldn't help scratching his cheek, and smiled brightly: "Master Hungry Ghost King, I used to worry that this kid would be torn to pieces by evil ghosts in this 160-170 level purgatory. , I was really worried at the time, he had a pretty good time!"
"It's just too good!"
His face sank, the Hungry Ghost King strode forward and shouted: "Is your kid here for vacation or for internship?
Get me up! "
The powerful momentum immediately made the surrounding evil spirits tremble with fear, and hurriedly scattered and fled.
Yang Feng squinted his sleepy eyes and opened the money. Seeing the Hungry Ghost King is coming, he could not help but yawn for a long time. He slowly stood up and said, "His Hungry Ghost King, of course I am here for my internship. It's all done, the rest of the time is my own, just relax, not too much, right?"
"You let the ghosts and gods who once smashed one side to be slaves by your side, do you think this is appropriate?"
"Why is it inappropriate?
Reform through labor! "
With a wicked smile, Yang Fen said: "No matter what they did before, how powerful they are.
Entering this purgatory, entering into my hands is my control.
They usually have to be severely punished, and the punishment is more painful than running errands and getting a massage.
They are now fortunate enough to serve me in exchange for a moment of comfort, is it not a relief for them?
Better than being tortured all the time, right?
Ha ha ha! "