The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 102

Qiao Yimo stood there stupidly, what's going on now?
This handsome man is the legendary Yan Jun?
Yan Jun raised his palm lightly, Luo Xiu stood up uncontrollably, that ugly face made Yan Jun frown.

"How did you become like this? So ugly?"

Qiao Yimo suppressed the upturned corner of her mouth, whoops, I didn't expect this Yan Jun to be a face controler?
Luo Xiu looked aggrieved, "Your Highness Yan Jun, since the last time this subordinate came out of hell, his cultivation base has been greatly damaged, and he can no longer return to hell, so he can only stay in the world."

"Although there is not much aura in this world, it can still be cultivated. How come it has not recovered?"

Yan Jun was very puzzled, Luo Xiu's eyes dodged a little, he hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

Yan Jun frowned, "What's going on?"

Luo Xiu's legs softened in an instant, and he knelt down on the ground again, "Back to Lord Yan, in order to recover my cultivation, I hid in this haunted house, but I didn't expect to inadvertently scare a person to death. Weaker and weaker, I had no choice but to enter the corpse to barely survive..."

Qiao Yimo's heart sank, he really killed someone, but the old man said that several people had accidents here, why Luo Xiu only said one?
Seeing Luo Xiu's timid look in front of Yan Jun, he didn't dare to tell lies, what the old man said should be rumors.

"That person's body is what you are enclosing?" Yan Jun's complexion was not very good-looking, and he cast a glance at Qiao Yimo, probably because she was too embarrassed to yell at her as an outsider, so she could only snort coldly.

But looking at his expression, Qiao Yimo probably thought that for this Luo Xiu, killing ordinary people was a very serious matter.

Yan Jun had a sullen face, raised his palm, muttered a few words, and slapped Luo Xiu with his palm, and instantly a ghost fell out of his body.

The figure was also like Yan Jun, wearing a black shirt, with long hair tied up, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

He turned out to be a handsome guy!
Qiao Yimo swallowed, she blamed Luo Xiu just now, this is Luo Xiu's real body, the voice is nice and handsome, it can be called the best!
She completely forgot what Luo Xiu wanted to erase her memory just now. Since Yan Jun was still on the sidelines, Qiao Yimo only dared to reduce her sense of existence and admire the beautiful man secretly.

The hideous and ugly body crashed to the ground.

Yan Jun's sleeves flicked, and the body disappeared in front of their eyes without leaving a trace.

"Go and bring that wronged soul." Yan Jun ordered lightly.

Luo Xiu quickly stood up, disappeared into the room in a flash, and reappeared in the room in the blink of an eye, but this time there was an extra ghost behind him.

It was the coward from before.

The coward huddled behind Luo Xiu. As a ghost, he was naturally afraid of Yan Jun. He was originally timid, but now he was already trembling with fright. If Luo Xiu hadn't been carrying him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Don't worry, this matter will definitely give you an explanation, and I will definitely let you reincarnate and be a human again." Yan Jun spoke softly at the coward, then turned to look at Luo Xiu, with anger in his expression, "And you, you have to pay the price."

"Your subordinate obeys." Luo Xiu did not refute, this was his fault in the first place, and it was a blessing to be able to wait for Lord Yan.

Yan Jun snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand, and on that left hand was a shining finger. The light shone on the coward and Luo Xiu, and they disappeared into the room in an instant.

Qiao Yimo held his breath, and now there were only the two of them left in the room.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

The door of the room was kicked open, and the eyes of both of them turned away. In the midst of the dust, it was Fu Moshen who rushed in.

Qiao Yimo was startled, seeing Fu Moshen's fierce movements and the aura of the superior, compared to Yan Jun in front of him, he was not inferior at all?
Recalling Fu Moshen who was doing yoga under the moonlight last night, Qiao Yimo felt a little complicated.

"Why are you here? Isn't it a bit late for the hero to save the beauty?" Qiao Yimo ran up to him and muttered.

Then Luo Xiu and the coward have already been taken away by Yan Jun, and the scene was also taken care of by Yan Jun. This guy only came at this time, did he do it on purpose?
Fu Moshen stared at Qiao Yimo indifferently, and after seeing that she was unharmed, he turned his attention to Yan Jun who was in the room.

Seeing Fu Moshen, Yan Jun's face was also terrified.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Moshen rushed forward, his eyes flickered with a dazzling red light, and he raised his hand to fight Yan Jun.

Qiao Yimo's heart skipped a beat, is Fu Moshen crazy?
"What are you doing, stop quickly, that's Lord Yan!"

She was anxious, it must be that Fu Moshen didn't know what happened to them just now, and thought that Yan Jun was an evil ghost threatening her, so he acted. Qiao Yimo had heard from Shen Shisheng before that Yan Jun was ranked above the ten halls of Yama, and was the most powerful figure in the underworld. Fu Moshen was only one person, how could he beat him?

Even if Fu Moshen's blood has the power to exorcise ghosts, it probably won't have any effect in the face of Yan Jun!

Just because the person in front of him is the ruler of the underworld, and he is not an ordinary evil spirit!

"Stop it!" Qiao Yimo yelled loudly, trying to step forward to stop him, but was pushed away by the gusts of air generated during their fight.

Fu Moshen didn't seem to hear Qiao Yimo's words, and continued to attack Yan Jun.

Yan Jun on the opposite side flicked his clothes, but he was dodging every time, and he couldn't take advantage of it.

The two of you fought me for a while, and Qiao Yimo also saw that something was wrong... When did Fu Moshen become so good at fighting?

The two people in the room were entangled with each other, fighting with fists and feet. Fu Moshen never used his own blood to attack Kuojun.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were dazzled, and he couldn't understand the situation.

"It's stabbed!" Yan Jun's clothes were torn off by Fu Moshen.

The fight between the two finally stopped.

Fu Moshen looked down at the sleeve in his hand, his expression seemed a little dazed, what happened to the person in front of him, "You..."

Yan Jun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, "Long time no see."

"You know me?" Fu Moshen frowned, and his eyes fell on the face of the man in front of him, unexpectedly feeling that he seemed to have known this man for a long time.

Yan Jun's face was cloudy, but he didn't speak.

The two extremely handsome guys stood facing each other, staring at each other silently, Qiao Yimo inexplicably felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.

He trotted to Fu Moshen's side, pulled his arm to block in front of him, and stared at Yan Jun warily.

"Yan Jun, how can you beat someone? We are not from your underworld, you are relying on the strong to bully the weak!"

(End of this chapter)