Seeing that he grabbed two demons, even though one ran away, He Kun was in great joy.

"Hahaha! The Venerable's move is indeed extraordinary." He Kun laughed.

The old man pulled Xiao Chan and Feng Ling away the hood.

"Ga? Aunt Thirteenth? Are you two?" Seeing the true face of the demon, He Kun was stunned on the spot. Then, his face was full of murderous intent and shouted: "Kill!".

The old man must take action.

"Report! The gold medal imperial envoy is here!" Suddenly, a ghost guard was in a panic and rolled and crawled to report to He Kun who was watching the game.

"What? The imperial envoy is here?" He Kun was shocked.

"They are mine, who dares to kill?" Suddenly, a childish voice sounded, and Wang Meng held up the gold medal in his hand and rushed in.

"It's you!" He Kun was even more surprised when he saw Wang Meng.

"He Kun, who is bold, is like seeing an emperor, but he doesn't kneel down?" Wang Meng shouted.

"Are you an imperial envoy?" He Kun was confused.

"If you don't want to change the bag, He Kun? What crime should you be guilty of private armed forces? If my people didn't take the initiative to test it, would you be exposed?" Wang Mengyi said righteously, his face collapsed.

"Your gold medal is real, but you are fake. Come and win it for me!" He Kun didn't know that he was cunning and suddenly showed his fierce appearance. He pointed at Wang Meng and ordered the arrest directly.

Swish!

Another ghost master behind He Kun went straight to Wang Meng.

"Hmph!" Wang Meng snorted coldly. Facing the fiercely aggressive Ghost Lord, he was not defensive at the critical moment. He carried his little hand on his back and looked up at the sky, muttering: "Old Yan? Is this the underworld you governed? Not only do you hide your arms, but you also dare to kill the gold medal imperial envoy? Are your subordinates very brave? Will you kill you in the future and seek power and usurp the throne? Is he trying to kill me? Or do you want to kill me? Alas! Am I telling the Buddha? Or do you say it?"

Before Wang Meng finished muttering, the ghost master had arrived. He looked down with a high position and slapped it with one palm.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold snorted in the void!

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The two ghost masters and the surrounding ghost kings all exploded...

Not only around, He Kun's private armed forces, who were hiding in the dark, also exploded and died.

He Kun was the only one left in the spot.

"Emperor?" He Kun was frightened.

"God, please spare me!" He Kun was scared and fell to his knees and kowtowed hard.

In the underworld, private stockpiling of private armed forces is a death sentence, let alone killing the imperial envoy appointed by the Emperor?

"He Kun? You are a private armed person, and you will be punished for death!" The King of Hell stood tall and stood in the void and said lightly.

Ga!

When He Kun heard this, his eyes were scared to death.

"Huh? Since you are dead, I miss you, you have also shared the worries of the country, made great contributions, and you will not blame each other for your past. Let's have a grand funeral!" said the King of Hell.

Ga!

He Kun woke up again.

"Hey! It's God's will! Since you have died once, you will be resurrected. I remember that God has the virtue of life, so I will avoid you from the death penalty. But you must be a ghost again, remember this lesson from the past, and do not violate the law or discipline again, otherwise you will definitely be killed." The King of Hell looked at He Kun and said in a plain voice.

"Thank you, Lord, Longyou!" He Kun was so happy.

Wang Meng was stunned. Damn, this is OK?

It’s obvious that he is the King of Hell who is protecting his calf?

"He Kun. The marriage between you and the Xiao family is a cause. Today, you will give Xiao Chan a divorce letter. From now on, you will not be embarrassed by the Xiao family. If the Xiao family has a few faults, you will apologize for death." The King of Hell's voice was deafening.

"Yes! Thank you Lord Long's kindness!" He Kun dared not respond?

At this time, He Kun was secretly happy. The Emperor said this to him that he didn't want to kill him. As for the Xiao family, he would let him go if he let him go. Xiao Chan was just a broom star and he couldn't touch him. Compared with life, all fools know which of these things is important.

"My grass? Old Yan? You are too protective of your calf? He has hidden his arms and is guilty of death! He wants to kill me, for death! Even if he dies once, he will have to kill twice, not to mention, he is just scared to death." Wang Meng was anxious.

"You lost the gold medal. I haven't punished you yet?" The King of Hell said, glaring at Wang Meng.

"Damn it! If you want to curse me for offending me, please come over. My master will take it with all my strength. However, He Kun's embezzlement and bribery amount is huge. He is the largest corrupt official in the underworld and must be severely punished. I have an account book as evidence." Wang Meng was angry and threw out the account book.

The account book floated in the air, and opened it huh, as if the King of Hell was looking at it.

At this time, He Kun was sweating again and his face turned pale.

"Well! I have the account book, where are the stolen goods?" asked the King of Hell.

Wang Meng opened his mouth and didn't say anything, because all the stolen goods were embezzled by Xiao Wanzi, so he vowed not to hand over the goods to death.

"Since there is no stolen goods, how can we prove that He Kun is embezzled and bribed? The account book can be faked. I said that this account book is your embezzled account book, so how can you prove your innocence? He Kun is not stupid. Will he leave this important evidence of the account book?" The King of Hell said, and the account book ignited and instantly turned into ashes.

"The emperor is wise and wise. If a slave embezzles and accepts bribes, he will never keep a record and leave evidence. I am loyal to the emperor and serve the country with loyalty. The heaven and earth can be seen. The emperor can search our mansion. If he can find a thousand taels of gold and silver, I am willing to apologize for his death." He Kun kowtowed hard.

At this time, he began to thank the demon for stealing his money, otherwise he would be done.

Of course, he also concluded at this time that the Lord of the Dear Crew was a demon, because his account book was in the hands of the Ghost King who managed the vault.

"Wang Meng? Do you still have evidence? Otherwise, how about you search the He Mansion in person?" The King of Hell's face was expressionless, and a mocking tone was revealed in his voice.

Wang Meng's face turned pale and cursed in his heart, "Damn it!" This King of Hell is too blatant to protect his calf? Is it better to protect corrupt officials like this? Is there any good thing in the underworld like this?

Wang Meng was furious: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Wang Meng glared at the King of Hell!

The voice of the King of Hell suddenly rang in Wang Meng's sea of ​​consciousness: "Wang Meng? You are the gold medal envoy. Some things can be done, and some things you cannot do. If you do some things, you will leave a handle in the hands of others. You use illegal means to make money in several major cities in the underworld. No matter what your purpose is, this is illegal. It is not an open means and it is difficult to convince the public. This becomes your handle. You took away all He Kun's dirty money and did not charge it.

But I have taken it for myself and punished He Kun's crimes. This is unreasonable. You are not even clean of yourself. How can you sanction the officialdom of the underworld? Keeping He Kun, I am of great use, and I cannot kill you first. I will pretend that you have not seen the embezzlement of money this time. Let's do this! If the evidence is conclusive, the governor and the following officials in your next inspection, you can take action first and report it. How? When your mission is completed, what official do you want and what official do I have? How about?"

The King of Hell actually spoke in a whisper to comfort Wang Meng. Only Wang Meng could hear his voice.

"My grass, are you trying to win over me? Are you the Emperor of the Underworld?"

Wang Meng was in tears!

Wang Meng admired the death of the King of Hell.
Chapter completed!