A group of ferocious ghost cultivators broke into the teahouse and came directly to Lu Qingxi and others, as if they were looking for someone to settle the score.

"It's just you guys who killed my Blood Shadow Gang, aren't you? Whoever took the initiative to stand up, I'll kill him, and the rest of them knelt down and kowtow to admit their mistakes and beg for mercy. I'll consider letting him go."

"Hehe... There are really people who don't have eyes everywhere! There is a good show now." Leng Yousha looked like she was waiting to watch the good show, which was quite gloating.

Jie Li's face was expressionless, and his fingers gently tapped the table, as if he was waiting to watch the show.

If it was before, or if he was alone, Lu Qingxi would definitely be nervous and afraid when he met these ghost cultivators. After all, the ghost cultivator who took the lead in speaking had the cultivation of the Ghost King, and he was not an ordinary Ghost King, and his strength was much stronger than Uncle Qiu.

Although the cultivation of the Ghost King is equivalent to that of the Nascent Soul Stage in the Immortal Cultivation World, if you really compete for strength, the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage will be inferior to the Ghost King.

But now she has several big bosses around her, either the Emperor of the Underworld or the Demon Lord, and her boyfriend Emperor of Xie Yun. With them around, she is not afraid of the Ghost King at all.

"Do you dare not take me seriously? Do you know who I am? I am the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang, known as...ah..."

Before the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang finished speaking, the red flames of a clan suddenly flew over and instantly burned the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang to a fireman.

Many people at the scene recognized the red fire and hurriedly came to kneel down, "See the Emperor of the Underworld."

The red flame of the clan just now was the Red Nether Hell Fire, a unique strange fire of the Emperor of the Underworld, which is equivalent to a symbol of identity.

The leader of the Blood Shadow Gang, who was burning by the Red Nether Fire, heard the kneeling shouting from the people outside, and realized how terrible he had provoked. However, he didn't even have the chance to admit his mistake and beg for mercy. In the end, he was burned to death by the Red Nether Fire and burned to ashes.

The ghost cultivators who followed the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang were all so scared that they almost lost their souls. In order to survive, they knelt down and begged for mercy.

"God Emperor, please spare me!"

Emperor Dark ignored those people and looked at Lu Qingxi, "Girl, are you interested in being the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang?"

"Me?" Lu Qingxi pointed at himself with his fingers and shook his head, "Mr. Emperor Dark, I am an individual, not a ghost cultivator. It's not good to be the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang."

"As long as you want to do it, I will let you do it to ensure that you do it steadily. After becoming a conscript to the underworld, you will deal with the underworld more frequently. If you have a little bit of your own power here, it will be much more convenient to do things."

"It sounds pretty good, but I have limited abilities and may not be able to take care of the blood shadow help too much."

"It's okay, just get a acting gang leader and let him take care of all the cumbersome affairs for you." The Emperor of the Underworld looked at the group of kneeling people, and then pointed at one of them, a middle-aged man with the cultivation of the Ghost King. "In the future, you will be the acting gang leader of the Blood Shadow Gang, but you must be loyal to her. If you have any other intentions, my Red Underworld Hellfire will not be eye-catching."

The man named the acting leader immediately kowtowed and thanked him, and solemnly promised, "Mr. Xie Mingdi. Don't worry, the younger one will definitely be loyal to the leader and will never have any unfair intentions."
Chapter completed!