The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 241: Self-indulgence deserves death
Jucheng Hall

Jing Jing stopped walking, stiffened and turned his head.

Long Yu looked at him with gloomy eyes, wishing to kill him at this moment, "What are you still standing there for? Get out!"

"Yes," Jiang Jing trembled, resisting the huge pain in his body, and walked out quickly.

By chance, His Highness Long Er, Long Zhen, came in. He raised his eyes and saw him, "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Jing Jing lowered his head and saluted. His teeth hurt as if they were being ground to pieces. He held on and said, "I'm fine, I've met His Highness the Second Highness."

"Fourth brother punished you?"

Jing Jing lowered his head, with cold sweat on his forehead, and did not dare to speak.

His Highness Long Zhen nodded and waved his hand to let him go without asking any more questions, then he walked in.

Only then did Jiang Jing bear the humiliation and support his waist, and walked out quickly.If he doesn't see a palace doctor, his waist will probably be ruined.

The power of the dragon's tail is not heavy, but with the power of His Highness's heart on the dragon's tail, it is enough to beat him to death. Your Highness, he still shows mercy.

Hall
The fragrant aquamarine was ordered, and two steaming cups of spiritual tea were served on the glass crystal table, as if to welcome his arrival.

But Long Zhen was not in the mood to drink tea at this moment. As soon as he came in, he walked to the soft couch with a sullen face and looked down at him, "Why did you let Jiang Jing go out?"

Don't think he doesn't know what he wants to do now.

Long Yu lowered his body, swinging the two crystal tea cups on the glass table, and said casually: "What did second brother say? What can I ask him to do? Look for medicinal flowers nearby to see if they can help me regain my strength. That’s all.”

"You're lying. We both know that your injuries won't heal for a while. It's hard for you to stay without a body for 200 years. Is there any medicinal flower that can help you stand up and regain your strength?"

Long Yu laughed, picked up one of the spiritual tea cups, handed it to him and said, "If you don't look for it, how will you know it's not there?"

Long Zhen did not accept his tea. Instead, he warned in a low voice: "Fourth brother, you don't have to waste words with me here. You also know my temper. I will not let anyone do anything to harm Dragon Palace." Pass."

Long Yu lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips in a somewhat distracted manner, "I know, second brother, don't worry, I won't do anything to harm Dragon Palace."

"That's the best!" Long Zhen lowered his body, quickly took the spiritual tea cup in his hand, and drank it.

Long Yu raised his head to look at him, the smile on his lips widening wildly.

"Dang!" The cup was put down with a loud voice, Long Zhen shook his robe and strode away.

"Take care of yourself, fourth brother."

Long Yu looked at his departing back, and the corners of his eyes gradually turned cold, "Do you... do this for yourself?"

"Ah."

It's impossible for him to take care of himself even if he dies.

The seventh brother's legs were crippled, causing him to turn into a tail and unable to stay. He was confined to this place every day, which was simply more painful than killing him.

Isn't it so easy for him to let go of the humiliation day and night so that he can take care of himself? !

……

Fairy
above the hall
This is the second time Miaoyuan has come here with her father.What was different from the first time was that now she was charged with killing their fellow immortals.

The people of the Immortal Clan don't have a good look on her now, especially Lan Pan.

"You deserve to die!!" As soon as she came in, Lan Pan rushed up with red eyes.

"Immortal Lord Lanpan?!"

"What is Immortal Lord Lanpan doing?!"

Everyone in the Immortal Clan stopped him in a hurry. Although they understood his mood at this moment, His Highness Yu Heng and His Highness the King of Hell were both here at the moment. Such a reckless conflict was not easy to criticize.

"You killed Mei'er!"

"You deserve to die!! I won't let you go!!"

Miaoyuan was fearless. She actually killed this man, and she would bear the consequences of it.What's more, standing in front of her is her father, the person who has loved her most since childhood.

As long as her father is here, she is not afraid of anything. "Your Highness Yu Heng——" Yan Yi lowered his head slightly and saluted politely.

Miaoyuan also saluted her father, "Manzhu has met His Highness Yuheng, met Emperor Yuhua, and met all the elders of the Immortal Clan."

Everyone in the Immortal Clan responded with a salute, "I have met His Highness the King of Hell, Your Highness."

"Your Highness! She killed Mei'er, she killed Mei'er!" Among the salutes, Lan Pan's voice seemed particularly harsh and sharp.

Yu Heng stood up, looked at him and said, "That's enough. Shut up. Isn't it chaotic enough?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Lan Pan looked at him with red eyes, the sadness and pain inside almost burned him away.

The Immortal Lord Jin Nian beside him pulled his sleeves and said, "Okay, let's listen to His Highness's wishes."

Lan Pan lowered his head and clenched his fists fiercely. The hatred in his heart also took root and sprouted.

Yu Heng glanced at him obscurely, and then turned his attention to the father and daughter. He looked down at them with condescending eyes and said: "People from the Immortal Clan tell this palace that your Highness Yan Miaoyuan from the Ghost Clan, kill me." Is this possible for a member of our clan?"

Yan Yi didn't say anything. He looked slightly to the side and back, indicating something, obviously waiting for Miaoyuan to handle the matter on her own.

Miaoyuan took a step forward and saluted: "Returning to Your Highness Yu Heng, Lan Mei from the Immortal Clan colluded with people from the Dragon Clan to absorb the spiritual power of cultivation from me, so I killed someone to fight evil with evil."

"You're talking nonsense!!" Lan Pan raised his head angrily and yelled at her, "Why should Meier absorb the spiritual power you have for cultivation? Don't give yourself some high-sounding excuses just to get out of trouble!!"

Miaoyuan turned to look at him, her face extremely cold, "I have my mother's millions of years of demonic power, doesn't Immortal Lanpan know about it?"

"what?!"

"Millions of years of demon power?"

"Oh my god! Is it the cultivation spiritual power of the former demon tribe Man Wuyao?"

Everyone started talking, and when they looked up again, the way they looked at Miaoyuan was different.

This little highness of the ghost clan is incredible.

Lan Pan rushed over like crazy and shouted hysterically: "Nonsense!! How could I know what kind of demonic power you have? Mei'er has no way of knowing! You're just here grabbing and biting randomly, trying to get rid of yourself The crime on my body!"

"Immortal Lanpan, calm down." Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, fearing that they would start a fight in the main hall of the Nine Heavens.

Miaoyuan chuckled and said sarcastically: "I believe you don't know, but do you believe that Fairy Lan Mei doesn't know?"

"you shut up!!"

"She has the Dragon Clan's magical weapon Lianzhu Xuanshang on her body! If she doesn't know, why would she go to the Dragon Clan to use this magical weapon against me?!"

Lan Pan stared at her fiercely across the crowd in white clothes, gritted his teeth and said: "All of this is your guess. If you have the ability, you can provide evidence. If there is no evidence, you killed my sister Lan Mei." !”

"Yes, how can you say this without evidence?"

"Yes, besides, it is an indisputable fact that Fairy Lan Mei was killed by His Highness. This...there is no way to deny it."

"That's right. Now that Fairy Lan Mei is dead, it all depends on her. If she made it up, who knows?"

"Maybe she just made it up on her own..."

Lan Pan poured out his voice gloomily: "You deserve the death penalty."

In an instant, Yan Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, his whole aura was very strong and oppressive, "What did you say?"

Lan Pan turned to look at him, his eyes were red and piercing, and his words were extremely cold and sarcastic, "Why, His Highness the King of Hell wants to protect your daughter again?"

"I have never protected her, so why talk about it? If what she said is true, then Lan Mei——"

Everyone immediately raised their eyes to look at him, with a rather bad premonition in their hearts. Even His Highness Yuheng and Emperor Yuhua looked over.

"It's not a pity to die."

Just four words fell, causing the entire Jiuchongtian to explode.

(End of this chapter)