dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 1267 Negotiation

On the other side, Chang Baye's broad back.

Chen Daji asked foolishly while helping Hua Jiunan bandage his arm.

"Boss, boss, why were we in a hurry to leave just now?!"

"You really suffered from 'internal injury'?! Did you do it with the bald guy?!"

Hua Jiunan laughed, and lightly rubbed Chen Dage's brand new bald head.

"Don't worry, I'm not hurt."

"It's just that I didn't want the yin handsomes to spoil grandma's chances by opening their mouths, so I left."

Hua Jiunan said while carefully putting away the statue of Zongbu God.

"Grandma, I will give it to you when I think about how to integrate without danger."

Grandma Mai nodded with a smile.

"Xingda's grandson, I listen to you!"

"But if it's really difficult, let's hand Zongbu God to the underworld."

"I can't be wrong with these big men because of my own affairs. It's impossible."

Hua Jiunan nodded slightly.

"Grandma, don't worry, I have my own measure."

When it came to the matter, Chen Dage still didn't figure it out.

Hua Jiunan could only open his mouth to explain.

"God Zongbu is the ancestor of all ghosts in the world. If grandma merges with Zongbu's divine fire, it will be equivalent to another 'Zongbu' alive."

"But now that the underworld is the leader of the ghosts and gods in the world, how can they be willing to have someone over them."

"Of course we have to find a way to stop it, and then take back Zongbu's divine fire, and suppress it under Jiuyou forever."

"Oh, that's it..." Although Chen Daji didn't understand the meaning of "holding the top ear", he understood the general idea.

It's just that the underworld doesn't want to have multiple bosses for no reason!

"If Brother Niu Ma and the others come again, we won't open the door for them!"

Hua Jiunan smiled and nodded, silently pondering the countermeasures.

He knew that the underworld would not give up easily.

Things were really the same as Hua Jiu had imagined:

As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, they saw Hornet sitting at the front desk smiling handsomely.

The beauty who always wanted to ask Chen Daji out, fell asleep on the table.

"Hey, little mister, major general, you are back!"

"It's been hard work, please go upstairs!"

"Marshal Ghost King has already prepared a banquet, and I will clean up the dust for you all!"

Chen Daji was stunned, and then his face became grim.

"Stinging people are endless, aren't you? Do you want to play?!"

"Okay, if you want to have fun, let's talk about it! Let's wipe our necks and live with you for a long time!"

"Whoever runs away at that time will be the grandson!!"

Hornet Yinshuai was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly waved his hands to signal Chen not to misunderstand.

I have absolutely no meaning in this regard!

joke.

The words of many Zongbu gods, of course, the whole underworld is not happy: no one lacks ancestors.

But the major general is much harder to serve than his ancestors!

"The lesser of two evils," he would rather serve his ancestors than let the evil go back.

Isn't that throwing away the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds...

Just as he was pulling, a helpless cough sounded.

The lights were flickering, and the ghost king commander appeared with the rest of the Yin Shuai and Mr. Su Wusu.

At the same time, there was also a sumptuous banquet.

The ghost king commander saluted and greeted him sideways.

"Smart people don't speak in secret, Mr. Xiao is bold when he is down from office, please sit down with all the adults and talk about it."

"God Zongbu will eventually give us an account of the underworld."

Of course, Hua Jiunan knew that escaping was not the solution to the problem, and leaving just now was just an attitude to the underworld.

So he smiled and walked to the table and took a seat.

"You guys are polite, Marquis Su is polite."

It is difficult for Hua Jiu to understand "beginning with etiquette and then soldiers" and seeking common ground while reserving differences, but Chen Daji doesn't understand.

He has a simple mind: why should we give the treasure we snatched from grandma to the underworld for free!

You lack ancestors and snatch them yourself!

So he stretched his big face and hugged the statue tightly, and after giving the underworld commanders a big hygienic eyeball, he walked straight upstairs.

This time, the scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

At the critical moment, Heiwuchang Fan Baye had to step forward.

"Where do you want to go, Major General?!"

Chen Daji was most afraid of this unsmiling handsome handsome, subconsciously shrunk his neck.

"We...we're too tired, can't we just go back to the house and sleep..."

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly.

"No, come and discuss things!"

"Go to rest after discussing!"

Chen Daji, as a man who shakes both the yin and yang worlds, certainly won't give in so easily.

While holding the statue and slowly retreating, he asked tremblingly.

"We, if we don't go there, brother Hei, what can you do?!"

Heiwuchang sneered, took out the mourning stick and waved it vigorously a few times.

"If you don't come here, I'll beat you!"

Chen Daji: "Fuck..."

"Come here as soon as you come, isn't it just drinking and eating meat, the WHO is afraid of the WHO!"

After walking to the table, he kicked the Riyoushen who was smiling at him, staggering.

"Wen Liang, can you stay away from Master Ji? It's disgusting to see your virtue!"

"Thinking, nausea, bah!"

How could Wen Liang be angry for nothing, just when he was about to retort but all the handsome men looked at him, the warning in their eyes was self-evident.

Ghost King Yin Shuai said earnestly, "Wen Liang, please put the overall situation first!"

"Since the major general doesn't want to sit with you, you can stand aside!"