Underworld Red Packet Group

Chapter 890 is fate (five)
Yun Shanghan's eyes also paused, and the next moment, the smile in his eyes was a bit deliberate, as if to cover up something.

"Did you find anything?" Yun Shanghan's face was like a spring breeze, but the hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

"Have you found this person..."

Li Wanjiang said and took out Kai Kai's photo.

Yun Shanghan looked at it for a while, then shook his head decisively.

"No."

"Then what about her?" Ya Xing had an attitude of giving it a try, and showed Yun Shanghan a photo of the beautiful scenery.

Yun Shanghan raised his heart, but shook his head even faster.

"There are very few women here, if I have been here, I will remember, no."

Yun Shanghan shook his head in denial.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yaxing's eyes.

There is no beautiful scenery on the nineteenth floor, so there is no hope for the whole hell?
So, no matter where you go, you can’t find beautiful scenery?
"You said that you have a lot of psychic bodies with special fates here to do tasks, so what kind of psychic bodies have you received recently?"

Li Wanjiang is also unwilling to give up, the situation of his sister is also a special fate!Will it be here?

"Please forgive me for this, King Chujiang. This is a secret on the [-]th floor, and no one can say it."

Yun Shanghan spread his hands apologetically, he had already told them a lot, but he still didn't divert their attention.

Li Wanjiang and Mo Yan are more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

"Heh... If that's the case, then it's not difficult to force others." Mo Yan waved his hand, the news he got today was shocking enough, Mo Yan needs time to go back and digest and analyze it.

"Then can we enter freely in the future?" Li Wanjiang put his arms around his chest, feeling that Yun Shanghan was pretending!One day, he will tear off his painted skin with his own hands.

Yun Shanghan smiled lightly, and said softly, "A few people came in by mistake today, so it's okay for those who want to come here in the future, as long as you come here, I will open the door to welcome you. Please forgive me for other people My place is small, so I really can’t accommodate them.”

"There won't be too many other people, but if the King of Hades of the Ten Palaces and the ghosts and ghosts talk about it, they will definitely come. As for the Heavenly Court... I think it's you, the Palace Master, who have a closer relationship with the Heavenly Court."

There was something in Li Wanjiang's words, but Yun Shanghan pretended he didn't hear it.

After Li Wanjiang and others went out, Yun Shanghan quickly closed the organ.

After making sure that they would not come in again, after turning around, Yun Shanghan only felt the cold sweat on his back drenching his clothes.

Just a little bit, his biggest secret on the nineteenth floor could not be kept.

"Daddy... King Chu Jiang and King Yan are gone..."

Chou Mo jumped out from the dark at this moment, and quickly ran to Yun Shanghan.

Yun Shanghan nodded, he was inexplicably weak at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to hug Chou Mo.

"Daddy, I never thought that I would see them here. At that moment just now...Is there no way for Daddy to keep them here?"

Chou Mo pouted and looked at Yun Shanghan with a pitiful look.

She naturally knew that there was a reason for a crying child to have milk.

"Mo'er, this time it's because you've frequently caught men from the underworld and aroused their suspicion that you made such a fuss, "If you still don't know how to restrain yourself, daddy won't be able to do anything next time. "

As Yun Shanghan said, he used his magic power to rescue the beauty buried in the ruins.

Choumo is an indifferent attitude.

"Hey, what are you afraid of, Daddy! Our nineteenth floor has always been the direct line of the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court has always disliked the underworld. If something really happened, the Heavenly Court would ignore us? But...whether it is Li Wanjiang or Mo Yan, It’s really interesting.”

(End of this chapter)