The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 552: It is better to lead troops to attack than to fight
above the hall
Yuheng was so angry that he went back to sit. He stared at the person who didn't leave but moved a chair to sit down, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Okay, Yan Yi, it seems that unless his immortal clan gives his ghost clan an explanation today, he, Yan Yi, will have to stay here tonight.

"Tell me, what do you want my Immortal Clan to explain to you?"

Yuheng's voice was slightly cold, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of gnashing of teeth.

In an instant, all the immortals looked over here.

Yan Yi was seen sitting there lazily, as calm and composed as if he was in the ghost clan. He did not feel awkward or uncomfortable at all as if he was in the immortal clan. Instead, it made the other immortals feel hesitant.

Yan Yi was sitting in the main hall, opposite to Yu Heng. He didn't feel at all that as a guest he was offending the host. Instead, he sat there comfortably and at ease.

"I only have one request, that you immortals stay away from us ghosts. We should keep to ourselves."

Yuheng really disliked Yan Yi's self-righteous attitude, as if everyone in the world had to listen to him, which made Yuheng very angry. But now in the hall of his immortal clan, Yuheng couldn't say much.

"Okay," Yuheng nodded in agreement, and then said coldly, "We have always kept to ourselves."

"No, Yuheng, I believed this before, but I don't believe it now."

After being refuted by Yan Yi, Yuheng's face changed and he wanted to say something, but Yan Yi did not give him the chance to speak.

Yan Yi then said: "From now on, the immortals will not offend the ghosts, and the ghosts will not offend the immortals. If the immortals dare to offend again, I, Yan Yi -"

He stood up, his hollow eyes filled with a powerful aura and oppression, and he looked directly at Yu Heng, "I must lead the troops to attack."

"What?!" Everyone was in an uproar.

Yu Heng was so angry that he stood up and said angrily: "Yan Yi, don't go too far."

This is on the territory of their immortal clan!
Yan Yi was not afraid of Yu Heng's anger, but faced it head-on. "Who was too much, me or you, Yu Heng? What? Do you want me to make your actions public?"

"What did you do?"

"What did your highness do?"

The immortals looked at each other in confusion.

His Majesty the King of Hell's words made people wonder if His Majesty Yu Heng had really done something to offend the immortals or the people of the world. Otherwise, why would His Majesty the King of Hell say such words in public?

Yu Heng couldn't help it this time. He rushed down from the stage and used the powerful power of his heart to appear in front of Yan Yi in an instant.

"What are you talking about?!"

Yuheng reached out and grabbed Yan Yi's neck without saying a word. His face turned red and blue with anger, and he was about to break Yan Yi's neck in the next second.

"Your Highness?!"

Hei Chang suddenly rushed over and reached out to hit Yu Heng. He really had no fear at all.

Yuxi quickly protected Yuheng, and the veins on his neck popped out as he looked at Heichang, "What are you going to do?!"

"What are you going to do? Let go of His Highness!"

The immortals around were all terrified, and it was the old immortal who hurried over to mediate.

"That's enough, your highness! What are you doing?"

The old immortal reached out and pulled Yuheng's hand, furious, "You are not doing this in accordance with etiquette and morality!"

Yuheng held Yan Yi's neck tightly and refused to let go, no matter how the old immortal pulled his arms or tugged on his hands.

Yan Yi, who was being pinched by him, was not angry at all. Instead, he looked down at Yu Heng with hostility and oppression. As if he knew that Yu Heng would not dare to hurt him, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain for Yu Heng, which made Yu Heng even more angry and crazy.

"Yan...Yi!"

Yuheng tightened his grip and strangled his neck tightly, his eyes were red, and it was obvious that he was so angry with Yan Yi that he lost his mind.

"Let go of Your Highness." Hei Chang pushed Yuxi away angrily and raised his hand to hit him.

The old immortal felt like the sky was falling. "Someone, come quickly! Pull him down, pull him down quickly!" After being pushed away by Hei Chang, Yu Xi rushed up again. "What are you going to do to my uncle?!"

Yuxi jumped up and hugged Heichang's body, pressing down Heichang's arms to prevent him from attacking his uncle Yuheng. Her fairy-like face was full of excitement to protect His Highness Yuheng, without any trace of rules and etiquette.

"It's a rebellion..."

"You all rebelled!!"

The old immortal rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger, but the immortals and heavenly generals who rushed out from the side caught him.

"Old Immortal Lord?"

The old immortal was lying in the arms of a crowd, feeling dizzy with anger, "Quick...quickly stop them!!"

"Hurry up!!"

If this news gets out, His Highness Yuheng will be ruined, and so will their immortal clan.

What a sin, how could such a thing happen...

"Yes, yes, old immortal, old immortal, please relax first."

"Yes, old immortal, we are here to persuade Your Highness. Please do not get angry. Anger is harmful to your health."

Yan Yi felt the suffocation on his neck, but his expression did not change at all. He even challenged Yu Heng in front of him, saying coldly: "You, don't dare to kill me."

Because Yuheng couldn't afford the cost of killing him.

If Yan Yi really got into trouble in the Immortal Clan, Yu Heng would not only lose his reputation, but it would also cause a war between the Immortal Clan and the Ghost Clan. If the two clans really fought, Yu Heng himself was not sure that his Immortal Clan would win. Even if the Immortal Clan won, there would still be the Demon Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Dragon Clan waiting in the wings.

Therefore, Yu Heng would never allow the Immortals to become their food. Even if Yu Heng was so angry that he lost his mind and disregarded his own status and shame, he would not really kill Yan Yi.

Yan Yi, he really understood him.

Yu Heng's clear and elegant fairy eyes gradually regained their rationality, and he loosened his hand that was holding Yan Yi's neck. He returned to his usual noble and cold appearance as a fairy king. "Yes, you are right. I dare not kill you."

Because the immortals are behind him, Yuheng doesn't dare to kill him, but that doesn't mean Yuheng himself doesn't dare to kill him.

If it were really possible, Yuheng would have wanted to kill Yan Yi thousands of times.

"Right... That's right..." Seeing His Highness Yuheng regain his sanity, everyone's breathing slowly calmed down. As long as these two don't fight, everything can be discussed.

The old immortal lying on the ground also felt relieved. "Okay..."

"That's good."

No fighting. Just no fighting.

After seeing that his prince was fine, Hei Chang struggled to break free from Yuxi, who had locked his arms on his back. Then he grabbed one of Yuxi's arms and threw him to the ground heavily without showing any mercy.

"Ah!!" Yuxi was thrown to the ground, his waist and buttocks were almost broken into two pieces. The pain made his face change drastically, as if his immortal body was being reorganized, and it hurt so much.

"Little Immortal Lord?!" Everyone gasped. This... this Ghost Clan's General Hei Chang is really crazy. How could he... how could he be so bold and reckless, not knowing the difference between high and low, and disregarding etiquette? !

Moreover, he also threw the little fairy down, and he fell so hard.

God!

Just now.

Yan Yi, who had a calm expression just now, suddenly changed his expression. He suddenly grabbed Yuheng's neck and pinched his body, then pushed him towards the large pillar with a gold-embossed dragon behind him.

Everyone exclaimed: "Your Highness?!"

"Your Highness Yuheng?!"

"What is your Majesty going to do?!"