The best milk dad, Xiaoyao Emperor

Chapter 459 Underworld, Hell

"Forgive...forgive! Forgive!" Heilong was so frightened that he lost the courage to resist at all.He knew that the person possessing him was the mighty Chi You who had been famous since ancient times, but what about in front of Ye Xiaoyao?Chi You looked humble and even a little scared, like a junior seeing an elder!
So, what is Ye Xiaoyao's identity?Isn't it very powerful?Although he didn't know why he provoked such a person, he knew that if he didn't beg for mercy, he would probably have to confess here today.

"I can let you go..." Ye Xiaoyao drew a long tone.

"Thank you, thank you..." No matter what, the black dragon said with a trembling voice.

"But..." Ye Xiaoyao only said two more words.

After hearing these two words, Heilong's heart skipped a beat. Could there be something wrong?
"I want you to surrender to him!" Ye Xiaoyao pointed at Bald Qiang as he said.

"Yes yes yes!" What else could the black dragon say?Naturally, he nodded in a hurry.

"I leave the rest to you, I think there should be no problem?" Ye Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, Qiangzi can still hold on to this situation!" Bald Qiang nodded.

"Well, Xiaomeng, you also stay and help Qiangzi, after you've dealt with the matter here, call me!" After speaking, Ye Xiaoyao led the little guy out of the private room.

Xu Meng and Bald Qiang looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were more or less surprised by Ye Xiaoyao's performance just now, they still had to try their best to complete what Ye Xiaoyao ordered.

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"Papa..." When they came to the hotel, the little guy slipped into Ye Xiaoyao's arms and said in a soft voice.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiaoyao was a little puzzled, wondering what the little guy's purpose was for suddenly acting like this.

"Are you going to the underworld?" the little guy asked.

It was so!
As soon as the little guy asked, Ye Xiaoyao knew what the little guy wanted to do: "You want to go too?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded repeatedly, and then looked at Ye Xiaoyao with great anticipation.

"It's not impossible to take you there, but..." Ye Xiaoyao drew a long tone.

"Xiao Wu will be obedient, definitely will!" The little guy said hastily.

"That's what you said! When the time comes, you can't run around and listen to me in everything!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"Yeah, Xiao Wu will definitely be obedient!" The little guy repeated this sentence again.

"Okay, then dad will take you to the underworld!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, then stood up, hugged the little guy, and disappeared into the hotel room in a blink of an eye.

The next moment, Ye Xiaoyao and the two appeared in a dark place. In front of them was a river. There was no ferry on the river, only a bridge!

"Papa, are these the flowers of the other side?" The little guy pointed to the flowers on the river bank and asked.

"That's right!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, "The flowers of the other shore, the flowers bloom on the other shore, when the flowers bloom, you can't see the leaves, and when there are leaves, you can't see the flowers. , is the only scenery on Huangquan Road."

"So, this is Naihe Bridge?" The little guy blinked at Ye Xiaoyao.

"That's right, this river is called the Wangchuan River, and this lonely bridge is the Naihe Bridge!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded and explained.

"So that's the case!" The little guy nodded, suddenly realizing.

"Where we are now is Huangquan Road, which is also the starting point of the entire underworld!" Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Is there only hell in the underworld?" the little guy asked puzzled.

"No, that's not the case. The underworld is actually not small, and there are many practitioners, but the ghosts of the underworld, including some gods of the underworld, are all concentrated in the underworld. If you want to find the location of Chi You's soul, come here. The best choice!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head, how could there be only hell in such a huge underworld?

"So that's the case, then let's go!" The little guy said with some expectation.

Ye Xiaoyao nodded, and took the little guy forward, stepping onto the Naihe Bridge.

At the end of the bridge is an entrance, Ye Xiaoyao and the little guy entered a palace, the palace is magnificent.

"Come and drink this bowl..." A woman's lazy voice came, but she seemed to realize something when she said this, so she stopped, and then saw a young and beautiful woman coming to Ye Xiaoyao, kneeling Stopped, "Grandma Meng has seen the emperor! I didn't recognize it just now, so I ask the emperor to forgive me!"

"Get up, I just came to the underworld, I want to go around, don't blame you!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head.

"Huh? Baba, is she Meng Po?" The little guy tilted his head and looked at Meng Po, "Didn't you say that Meng Po should be an old lady?"

Of course not, Meng Po has been a young woman since ancient times. "Ye Xiaoyao reached out and pinched the little guy's face.

The Emperor's... daughter?
Granny Meng was a little surprised. Ye Xiaoyao had a daughter. She was far away in the underworld and had never heard of it.

"You have been here at Wangchuan River for so many years, have you ever seen Chi You's soul passing by here?" Ye Xiaoyao asked.

"Chi You?" Granny Meng was slightly taken aback, then she looked solemn and began to think.

After a while, Po Meng shook her head: "Po Meng has never seen Chi You, let alone his soul!"

"Is that so? I see, I'm going to find King Hades now." Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, please, Your Majesty!" After finishing speaking, Granny Meng waved her hand, and the pot of soup in front of Ye Xiaoyao turned into a road.

Ye Xiaoyao nodded, and pulled the little guy over.

"Papa, was that pot of Meng Po soup just now?" the little guy asked curiously.

"Well, that's Mengpo soup!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, "One drop of raw tears, two old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of tears of lovesickness, six cups of tears in sickness, seven feet of parting Tears, the eighth taste, are the sad tears of a Meng Po. Meng Po soup with eight tears is used as a guide, to remove the bitterness and keep the sweetness, so that it can be boiled into a pot of good soup for a lifetime."

"So complicated?" The little guy frowned, "But is it really a good soup? It's definitely not as delicious as the soup made by Papa!"

"Hehe, although this Meng Po soup has lived to such an advanced age, but she has not been deeply involved in the world, the eighth taste of this Meng Po soup is less, so this Meng Po soup is so bland!" Ye Xiaoyao He shook his head and said.

"That's it!" The little guy nodded half-understanding.

"Huh?" The little guy who had just calmed down was attracted by the scene in front of him, "Papa, why are there so many palaces in front?"

(End of this chapter)