Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

Hei Wuchang glanced at Jia Zheng and Jia Li, his eyes flickered slightly.

"These two must be friends of His Royal Highness Yan Han?" He asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Chu Sihan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I happened to be free today, so I came to visit my friends, but I didn't expect to encounter such a scene. This modern hell is really interesting."

Hei Wuchang ignored the sarcasm in his words, and said to the young man and his party: "You go directly to the eighteenth floor of hell to report. If I don't speak, no one will come back."

The young man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Master Hei, does His Highness Yan Feng know that you are doing this?"

Heiwuchang narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, "You dare to threaten me?"

If it wasn't for these bastards who were Yan Feng's people, he would have dealt with them a long time ago, so why wait until now?

The young man trembled in fright, but he gritted his teeth and said, "No, Mr. Hei, it's just... we are all friends of His Highness Yan Feng. Before you send us to the eighteenth floor of hell, you have to ask him first, right?"

"Ask me? Ask me what?"

A slender and slender figure stepped out from the side.

"I have seen His Highness!"

Seeing the person coming, Hei Wuchang hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Song Yufeng?!"

Lu Sheng looked at the person in surprise, while Chu Sihan narrowed his eyes.

Didn't Master say that he is just an ordinary person? He turned out to be the son of the modern Hades? !

"Long time no see, Lu Xuemei, and Chu Xueba."

Song Yufeng smiled and blinked at the two of them.

Both Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan looked at him expressionlessly and did not reply.

They really didn't expect that this seemingly unreliable guy turned out to be His Royal Highness of the modern underworld!

"Your Highness knows His Highness Yan Han and Miss Lu?" Hei Wuchang was surprised.

Song Yufeng nodded, "It was the same school before."

"Your Highness, you are here!"

After Wu Han and his party saw Song Yufeng, they looked very excited as if they had seen a savior.

Wu Han said: "Your Highness, Master Hei wants to send us to the eighteenth floor of hell for the sake of two outsiders!"

"oh?"

Song Yufeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Hei Wuchang and asked, "What's going on?"

"Is such that……"

Hei Wuchang roughly explained what happened.

Song Yufeng's expression darkened instantly after hearing this.

He squinted his eyes and looked down at Wu Han and asked, "Did I usually ask you to grab other people's things?"

Wu Han's face changed, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

Relying on being Song Yufeng's subordinate, taking advantage of Song Yufeng's time in the world, he secretly robbed many ghosts.

These years, Song Yufeng was not around, so he acted confidently, and even forgot, these things cannot be made clear.

"It's fine to snatch it, but what's the point of snatching the friends of the distinguished guest and sending you to the eighteenth floor of hell? Why don't you just throw it in the Wangchuan River to feed the insects, what does Master Hei think?"

Song Yufeng looked at them and suggested with a blank expression.

Heiwuchang respectfully said: "This subordinate thinks His Highness is right!"

Song Yufeng nodded, "That's the decision."

"Your Highness...Your Highness!"

Wu Han was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Song Yufeng to be so merciless.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows as he watched from the side, this guy was quite scary when he was ruthless.

"Take it down." Song Yufeng waved his hands like chasing flies.

"yes!"

After Heiwuchang agreed, he immediately summoned the ghost messengers and escorted the group of ghosts to the Wangchuan River.

After a while of howling ghosts and howling wolves, the surrounding area finally returned to calm.

Jia Li was still squatting behind Jia Zheng, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move easily.