Deputy Yama

"Don't force me," the Howling Celestial Dog had already started to retreat, "I have a lot of people under my command!"

"Xie, Faan," I shouted as I stood in the glass cabinet. "Cut him to death!"

"Hehe, your subordinates are not enough to beat me up," White Impermanence said, then began to emit a green aura from her Wailing Stick and entered battle mode.

"Brothers, attack!" The Howling Celestial Dog called out to the helpers around him.

"Large... Large... "Big brother, what are we facing —" The gang members were not stupid. Seeing the black and white duo with green auras surrounding their bodies, they were definitely not human. Even the timid ones' legs and stomachs started to twitch.

"If I tell you to go, then go!" The Howling Celestial Dog roared at the gang under him.

"We really can't do this —" One of the gang members threw down his sabre, turned around and ran out. The rest of them didn't stay idle either, throwing down their sabers and running out.

"I will skin you alive!" the Howling Celestial Dog roared. He was then mercilessly abandoned.

"Hehe, you want to run?" White Impermanence looked at the gang members. "Faan —"

Black Wuchang took a big stride and instantly caught up to him. With a few "shua shua" sounds, the remaining six sect disciples weakly laid on the ground. Their souls left their bodies and stood on top of their bodies.

At this moment, the Black and White Impermanence, one in front and one behind, surrounded the Howling Celestial Dog.

The Howling Celestial Dog timidly took two steps back and raised the Magic Weapon in her hands. "Don't come over, I have a Magic Weapon!" This guy was acting powerful in the mortal world, but whenever he met a deity, he would reveal his cowardly nature. Dogs can't stop eating shit.

"Hehe," White Impermanence glanced at him. "Who would believe you when you say that?" White Impermanence was the one who told me how the Magic Weapon recognized me as its master. Of course, he knew more than me that the function of the beer bottle in the hands of the Howling Celestial Dog might actually be the function of a beer bottle.

Right at this moment, a white light flashed in front of the Howling Celestial Dog, the beer bottle in his hand disappeared, and the Black and White Impermanence stood there, the little monk was sitting, the camel was lying down, Mu Dajian and foreigner were sitting, and one was squatting down, not on our side. A small warehouse had already become a whirlpool in the martial arts world. All kinds of forces were here to interfere. What kind of great god was this?

The white light was too fast, he did not react at all. After the white light faded, a mottled pug stood across from me with a beer bottle in its beak, looking at me through the glass.

This is the same God, it doesn't look like any high quality goods, could it be that this is the same with the Howling Celestial Dog? Today, wave after wave of enemy forces continuously came over as if they were visiting a family to pay their respects. It made my heart feel a little uncomfortable.

Wait, this mottled pug looks a little familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere before. Just as I was thinking, I saw the pug turn around and throw the beer bottle s towards the glass. "Peng", the glass which was said to be equivalent to ten Hellfire Missiles was pierced through, and the beer bottle s steadily landed in my hands. The entire glass in front of me shattered into pieces.

"It's just a coincidence," foreigner's voice sounded from the side, and the next action was for the foreigner to directly faint over. Everyone was stunned, was this the power of a Magic Weapon? I was surprised for a moment. Suddenly, I remembered that the beer bottle had already returned to my hands. One bottle in my hand.

Finally, it was the time for my beautiful transformation. I roared, and spun the beer bottle, smashing the remaining three pieces of glass into pieces with three bangs. This was the High-grade Magic Weapon, its power was boundless, what hell fire, a patriot, it was far inferior to this beer bottle.

At this moment, I am the God of Heaven, I am the King of Hell. The humiliation from before has finally come to an end. I looked up and saw that the plane and a few of its lackeys were lying on the ground. A camel was lying on the ground, clutching its wound. If he did not avenge this enmity, he would definitely not be a human! The young monk sat cross-legged on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Mu Dajian sat on the ground. If he did not avenge this enmity, he vowed not to … Wait a minute, he's scammed my muscles so hard these past few days, should I help him take revenge? Forget it, there is a misunderstanding between us, we have to stay outside of it. After all, Mu Dajian and I are the type of people who have internal conflicts that can be resolved.

That mixed fur pug, seeing that I had escaped, the beer bottle returned to my hands. Only then did it shake off its leg and run outside the door with vigorous hands. Hehe, actually, this little white dog is quite cute. He would not ask for anything in return for what he had done in the past. However, it really did look familiar.

I carried the beer bottle and walked out of the box, full of killing intent. I walked towards the Howling Celestial Dog, one step at a time, and wished that I could stomp the concrete floor to pieces. MBD, today, I want to uphold justice for the heavens, "Xie, Faan, help me hold down him!"

Suddenly, I remembered who that cute little white dog was. My master, my beer bottle had already recognized him, how could a dog use its full power to break that glass? There was only one possibility, and that was that the original owner of the beer bottle, the middle-aged woman who sold me the beer, had the ability to do so. That's right, I was talking about where did this cute little white dog come from. Back then, it was still in the arms of that middle-aged aunt.

"It's her," I said, stopping and frowning to myself. I don't know if I should thank this middle-aged woman, or just stick a curse on her.

[email protected]@ The Howling Celestial Dog jumped out of the warehouse like a spring and disappeared from their line of sight. He had actually forgotten this skill, which could devour everything. "His appetite was quite good. Last time, he had eaten half a moon and this time he had eaten a piece of colored steel. I wonder if this fellow will be able to digest this.

"Stop chasing him," I snapped out of my daze and stopped the Black and White Impermanence who was about to give chase. "I'm going to uproot him later —"

At this moment, after the dust has settled, I finally came out from that "Pandora". The King of Hell is still the tall and mighty Son of Yama, and the Howling Celestial Dog is still the dirty Howling Celestial Dog.

"Ge'er — —" Mu Dajian pounced over and picked up the Howling Celestial Dog's body. This body could also be called the resting place for Mu Ge'er's soul.

"Little Monk, why is Ge'er still not awake yet?" I asked. Originally, I said three days would be enough for me to recover, but I was sealed inside the box for three days, adding the previous one, there were already five days. Logically speaking, Mu Ge'er should have awakened a long time ago.

"Lord Yama, this is what I want to tell you," The little monk scratched his head, "The day before yesterday, I discovered that the female benefactor's soul had already completely recovered, but her soul was still in a deep sleep, unable to wake up no matter how I cried. I couldn't find you no matter how hard I tried. "

"Xie, can you tell what's going on?"

The Black and White Impermanence lowered their heads and looked at him for a moment. At the same time, they shook their heads, "Hee hee, my lord, from my point of view, you have indeed fallen asleep — —"

"Yan …" Yan … You must save Ge'er! " Mu Dajian didn't know what to call me anymore.

"Hmph," I looked at him and coldly snorted, "You don't have to worry about that. Since Ge'er and I are fated for this, I will naturally think of a way." After saying that, she looked at the Black and White Impermanence beside her, then turned to Mu Dajian and said, "You should choose something for yourself instead. It's best for you to quickly understand the activities in the eighteen levels of hell, this way, it won't be too painful."

Mu Dajian stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as everyone can save Mu Ge'er, I, Mu Dagang, will give up on these two hundred kilograms!"

The Black and White Impermanence simultaneously flung their sleeves, "Hmmph —" "Ahhh —" They simultaneously turned around.

I looked at Mu Dajian's determined eyes and felt my heart soften. No matter what, he is still Mu Ge'er's old man. If I really send him to the eighteen levels of hell, Mu Ge'er will still fight me when she wakes up. What's more, he still had the Paper-man Zhang, her future brother-in-law.

As for the Black and White Impermanence, I understand them too well. These two fellows actually didn't insist on letting Mu Dajian go to hell, the key thing is that they couldn't get out of Mu Dajian's trap.

Forget it, let's smooth things over. I took the chance to blink at Mu Dajian when the two of them were behind their backs and made a hand gesture of a banknote, "How do I deal with you? "If you don't burn a few tons of burnt paper for them, I don't think you'll be able to pass!"

Mu Dajian had roamed the entire mall for dozens of years. If he did not have this bit of eye for discernment, he could really die here. He immediately followed up with a rod, "How can that be? I heard from others that there's a house in the suburbs that has a goods product made from Paper-man Zhang's Paper Doll Shop. If the two of you can forgive me, I'll send people to take care of that place. This voice was clear and powerful, and it seemed like it had been used quite a few times. It was even better than what the announcer had said.

I looked over my shoulder. This condition is too good. The faces of the Black and White Impermanence twitched. Think about it, each person has forty Rola Takizawa, forty Cangjing Empty, forty Wutang Orchids, forty villas, and forty ponies … "Don't you two feel so good about this." Xie, Faan, I think that's about it. Although he set us up, it is still a misunderstanding, there is no need to kill all of us. If we get him into the eighteen levels of hell, that would just be to vent his anger. We might as well accept his apologies and let him go. "

Of course, the Black and White Impermanence were willing, so they hurriedly dismounted. "Hehe, everything will be done according to sire's instructions —"

"Ah, that …" Ah, that … Ah, then … Calculate... Calculate... "Forget it …" The Black Wuchang said.

Mu Dagang was overjoyed, "I will arrange someone to order the goods right now!" After saying that, he looked around and realized that all of his subordinates had died.

"No need, I have a share in that Paper Doll Shop, I can arrange for this," I said magnanimously.

Mu Dajian was also not one to drag things out, "Alright, I will go and activate Ge'er's card tomorrow and transfer 5 million to you first.