The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 553: The Talker Is Not Right
"Do you think……"

"Your Majesty Yuheng is the only one from your Immortal Clan who can do whatever he wants, right?"

Yan Yi kept tightening his grip on Yu Heng's neck, his face filled with anger. He didn't have as many worries as Yu Heng, if he killed Yu Heng now, it would be a life for a life. Yan Yi wasn't afraid.

"Your Majesty, King of Hell, you can't do that!!"

"Your Majesty the King of Hell!!"

All the immortals were stunned, and they ran over to persuade him with red eyes.

What he said implicitly was that he must not attack Prince Yuheng of their immortal clan. Doing so would not only hurt the harmony between the immortal clan and the ghost clan, but would also hurt the vitality of the two princes themselves.

Yuxi was lying on the ground, and seeing this, he became even more anxious: "Uncle!"

"You are all dead?! Quickly pull His Majesty the King of Hell away!!"

"If my uncle gets hurt anywhere, you'll all be dead!"

After hearing this, all the heavenly generals rushed forward to pull Yan Yi and Yu Heng apart, but no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as Yan Yi.

When the heavenly generals were about to rush over, Yan Yi grabbed Yuheng's neck, quickly flipped Yuheng behind the golden dragon pillar, and pressed his body forcefully with a cruel look on his face.

"Yuheng, I will only give you this one chance."

If it happens again, we will go to war.

After saying that, Yan Yi loosened his hand, turned around and left the hall with Hei Chang. His movements from beginning to end were smooth and there was no delay. Even by the time the immortals reacted, the figures of Yan Yi and Hei Chang, the master and servant, had already disappeared from the hall.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yuheng breathed in the long-lost air and coughed uncomfortably several times before he recovered.

At this time, the old immortal and a group of immortals and heavenly generals also rushed over, as well as the limping little immortal Yuxi.

"Your Highness, are you okay?!"

"Your Highness Yuheng?"

"Uncle, how are you?"

A group of people surrounded Yuheng and showed concern for him, but it seemed as if Yuheng could not hear their voices. His eyes were always on the person who was walking briskly.

"Yan...Yi..."

Yu Heng had a cold face, and his teeth were chattering with anger. He could clearly sense that Yan Yi really intended to strangle him to death just now.

Although Yan Yi might not be able to strangle him to death, he definitely wanted to kill him.

"Send someone..."

Yuheng stretched out his hand and pushed away the people in front of him. Because he was too anxious, he choked several times. "Ahem!"

"Uncle?!" Yuxi quickly squeezed through the crowd and looked at Yuheng with worry.

"No problem, send someone to the lower world immediately. I want to know the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Flower!"

Everyone was immediately shocked, "What, Blood Spirit Flower?"

"The Blood Spirit Pearl Flower was born? When did this happen?"

"Yeah, we never heard about it."

"Go quickly!" Yuheng roared angrily, wishing he could shut the mouths of the chattering people in front of him.

When it comes to hiring people, they don't seem to be very enthusiastic, but when it comes to talking nonsense, they are more powerful than each other.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The people from the immortal clan here were in a panic, and the people from the lower world over there were almost going crazy.

Hanshui, Guijin, Moyun, Huaning and others had searched almost everywhere near Qianling Island, but could not find any trace of Hanmo and Miaoyuan. So they decided to search separately.

Long Shu, who was searching with Han Shui, did not seem anxious. Instead, he looked happy and excited. "It's so fun here, big guy. Do we want to keep playing like this?"

Han Shui's face darkened when he heard this, "Who is playing with you? I want to find Wang!"

Mo Yun felt helpless when he heard this. Fearing that the two of them would really start arguing, he quickly interrupted them and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and go to the nearby Mayfly Mountain to take a look."

"Okay, I'll listen to Master Yao Doctor."

Long Shu clapped his hands happily, "Wow, great, great, I heard that Mayfly Mountain is very close to the Demon Clan Abyss, there are many fun things there."

"You only know how to play." Han Shui couldn't help but scold Long Shu. Since they left the island, this dragon kid has been following them, chirping and chattering, making their heads hurt.

Long Shu was naturally unhappy after being scolded. He pouted unhappily and looked at Han Shui fiercely, "Hey! Big guy, why are you talking like that?"

He was the most honorable Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan. In the Dragon Palace of the Dragon Clan, even his father and his brothers would greet him with a smile. But the big man in front of him was just as bad. It was fine if he was mean to him several times, but he even dared to talk to him in such an attitude. It was simply too much.

Long Shu thought that after he met Han Mo, he would definitely give this big guy in front of him a good scolding.

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Without thinking, Hanshui knew that the little dragon in front of him was cursing him in his heart, but he didn't care at all.

Hanshui snorted coldly, ignoring Longshu's words, and turned around to follow Moyun towards the Mayfly Mountain.

Long Shu was not discouraged, and in an instant he smiled again, "I know there is a hot spring in the Ephemeral Mountain, which is perfect for recuperation. If Han Mo is really in the Ephemeral Mountain, he will definitely go to the hot spring there to recuperate."

"How do you know so much?" Hanshui stopped with a look of doubt and turned to look at Xiaolong'er, who was not even as tall as his waist.

The horns on his head haven't even grown out yet, but he knows a lot. He even knows that there is a warm and misty hot spring on the Mayfly Mountain, which is backed by the Demon Clan Abyss.

"No."

Long Shu raised his chin proudly, put his hands behind his back, stepped over the cold water and went up the mountain.

"I'm old, so I'm familiar with the hot springs in Mayfly Mountain. I also know which trail is the shortest to get there, and which direction to go from to see the beauty of the hot springs firsthand."

"Yo yo yo..." Hanshui laughed. This little guy is not very big, but he knows how to enjoy himself. Listening to what he said, people who don't know him would think he is a young master of a clan who travels around. In fact, he is just a little kid who hasn't even grown a dragon horn.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, the leader Mo Yun actually believed what Xiao Long'er said, "Then I'll listen to you and follow you."

Han Shui was shocked, turned his head and glanced at Mo Yun and shouted: "No... No, Master Yaoyi, do you really believe him?"

He is just a little kid who hasn't even reached adulthood yet. What can he understand?
Mo Yun turned his head and looked at Han Shui with a determined look, "I believe him. The Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan is not the kind of person who is uneducated and unskilled."

Long Shu jumped up with joy, "Yeah! I told you I'm awesome!"

Hanshui said nothing and led the way up the Mayfly Mountain. When they were far away, Hanshui began to mutter in a low voice: "Can he find it? Has he been there before? Forget it. If we follow him, I'm afraid we won't be able to find the king until the evening..."

"Hey! Big guy!"

Long Shu stood there and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Han Shui."

"What's wrong, Your Highness Long Jiu?" After hearing this, Han Shui forced a fake smile and looked back at him.

The smile was uglier than crying. Long Shu frowned as he looked at Han Shui, then pointed at the path next to Han Shui and instructed him:
"You're not going the right way, that's the way!"

Hanshui: “…”

Hanshui turned around and saw that Moyun had already walked towards the path. From a distance, he was already dozens of steps away. I guess Xiaolong'er had already let Moyun walk towards the path.

Okay, listen to him.

Even the Lord Medicine Doctor has listened to this little dragon and taken that path. What else can he do?