Metropolitan Super Deity

"ah--!"

A scream came from outside, which made the emperor and others feel anxious.

"What's going on? Did Lord Long Teng win?"

"That must be the case. The scream just now must have come from Ling Fei."

"That's right, this damn Chinese has finally tasted the consequences of his own actions!"

The emperor couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He took the hat given by the courtier, put it on properly, and began to maintain his posture again.

Then, he waved his hand with a smile.

"Let's go, dear friends, let's go out together to celebrate Lord Tsuchimikado!"

"Yes! His Majesty the Emperor."

All the courtiers of my aunt's country were all beaming with joy, even more excited than during the Chinese New Year.

When everyone walked outside, Ling Fei's figure had just reached the door of the shrine hall.

The emperor was a little unhappy because Ling Fei happened to be blocking the road in front of him.

A courtier next to him immediately waved his hand with an unhappy expression.

"Hey! Brat, are you blind? You dare to stand in front of His Majesty the Emperor. Do you want to die?"

"Go away quickly! If Lord Tsuchimikado hadn't won the battle and His Majesty the Emperor was in a good mood, you would have died now!"

Just as he was talking, the Hellcat came over biting half of the corpse.

Several courtiers couldn't help frowning and said:

"Hey, look, whose corpse is that? Why does it seem so familiar?"

"Huh? Why does this dress look so much like Lord Tsuchimikado's?"

Everyone shivered suddenly, as if they had seen a horror movie.

"This...this seems to be Lord Tsuchimikado's clothes, right? Could it be...is this...the body of Lord Tsuchimikado?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Our Lord Tsuchimikado is dead?"

"This...how is this possible? The people of the Tsuchiyamen family are a family protected by Yaqi Dashen! How is it possible that someone can kill them?"

"But...but this is indeed Tsuchimikado-sama's body!"

There was a look of despair and sadness on the faces of everyone.

The emperor burst into tears!

"My beloved, you died so miserably!"

The courtier next to him patted his shoulder with a dark face.

"Your Majesty, don't cry, you seem to have forgotten something very important."

"What important thing?"

"Master Tsuchimikado is dead, so who is this young man in front of you?"

Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, their whole bodies trembling with fright.

"You...you are...you can't be Ling Fei, right?"

Ling Fei said calmly:

"Are people from your aunt's country so slow to react?"

"Oh my God!"

At this moment, no one from the aunt's country, no matter the emperor or the courtiers, dared to stay even half a step further. They were all so frightened that they rushed into the temple playing cards.

Ling Fei couldn't help but shake his head.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Then, he was about to go in, but at this moment, a sharp and cold ghostly aura quickly gathered in the shrine.

"Presumptuous, this is my aunt's shrine, if you dare to hurt my aunt's countrymen, you deserve death!"

Ling Fei glanced at it, and there had been a lot of Li Hun in front of him since just now.

These fierce souls were different from the ones summoned by Tu Yumen Long Teng. They were all wearing the military uniforms of little devils.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes, bursting out two extremely powerful murderous intent.

These souls are the bastards who once wreaked havoc on the land of China.

"You, you should be out of your wits! You shouldn't be enjoying the offerings here."

"Bastard, what do you think you are? You deserve to order us?"

"I am your ancestor!"

Ling Fei clenched his fists tightly, thunder and lightning burst out, and the violent high-voltage electricity instantly drove these ghosts out of their wits.

Then, Ling Fei stepped into the shrine.

The emperor and the courtiers were all scared to death. They tried their best to get inside. They could get under the table without showing their heads. They could get behind the rows without showing their bodies. There were even some lying on the ground pretending to be dead and using magic tablets to hold them. Buried it by myself, it is full of ugly appearances!

Crying and shouting, the old Emperor vigorously clawed the ass of a courtier who was under the table.

"You bastard, get out quickly and let me get in. Come out quickly... wuwuwu..."

The image of the emperor no longer exists, crying like a child, without the slightest bit of dignity as an emperor.

But then again, what does it matter if he hides?

Ling Fei was looking for him, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Ling Fei came to his side and kicked him hard, knocking him to the ground.

Then kicked a courtier who was pretending to be dead.

"Go, find me a chair."

"Hey! Wait a moment."

The courtiers looked around, and finally found only a dragon chair on which the emperor sat.

He immediately ran over and pulled the dragon chair over with all his strength.

"Hoo hoo, please sit down, please sit down."

The emperor cried out in grief and indignation:

"That's my dragon chair, how dare you let him sit on it? You are simply a beast!"

"Shut up, old man. A beast is better than dead. Now, when Master Ling is the master of the family, let alone your throne, even if he wants to sleep with your daughter, you have to be there to serve him."

"you you...!"

He vomited blood angrily, and Ling Fei shouted coldly:

"Okay, stop beeping, I'm here, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

The Emperor looked at Ling Fei coldly, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph, kill or scrape, it's up to you!"

"Hehe, you've got a lot of backbone."

"Hmph, it's come to this juncture. I'm not stupid. I know you won't let me go. It's just right to kill me. It's all over. But in the next life, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Ling Fei glanced at him indifferently.

"You want to die, how can it be so easy?"

"Hmph! Don't think that I will let you control me if you are powerful. I am the emperor! I am the emperor of my aunt's country! No one can insult my dignity!"

Ling Fei sneered.

"That's good. After you die, I'll chop your meat bit by bit into minced meat and make dumplings for your wife and children to eat. Then, I'll sell your wife and daughter to the world's most popular Let them receive guests every day, 24 hours a day, until they die. Then they will kill your son's little brother, so that your family will be completely extinct."

"Why are you so shameless?"

"I learned this from your aunt!"

Ling Fei patted the chair, and the high-quality mahogany and gold dragon chair turned into powder in an instant.

He stepped forward, kicked the emperor down, stepped on his face, and said coldly:

"Don't forget, decades ago, you beasts committed heinous crimes in China. There are countless acts of beasts. Not even one ten-thousandth! Now I am stepping on your face, and I am here to tell you solemnly that from now on in Auntie Country, you have to obey my Ling Fei honestly, and if you are disobedient, I will kill you bastards! "