Chapter 165 Dragon Gun
Although I have seen the aura of several gods before, it is still far from being comparable to Long Gun and King Yama.
When the two of them were talking, the train began to shake slightly, the lights in the carriage flickered on and off, and there was a "Zi Zi la la" sound
This scene was so weird that even Wan Bao and Xiao Jiajun, one big and one small ghosts, who were sitting across from each other had expressions of horror on their faces.

Just when I thought the situation was about to get out of control, the quilt on the man's body suddenly slipped off his body, revealing his naked body.
This sudden change changed the situation again.

Although the man was still stalking, the expression on his face was somewhat awkward, but it eased the relationship between him and Lord Yan a lot
Yan Luowang burst out laughing directly, then he waved his hand and said:

"Who, find him some clothes to put on - take him to the shower first
You haven't taken a bath in Prison Dragon Terrace in the past few years, have you?

The smell is wafting over."

The man bent down to be picked up by the sheet, put it around his waist, and then said:
"Whenever you go to Prison Dragon Terrace and stay for a few years, you will know what's going on inside. It's no less than your [-]th floor of hell."

While talking, the man carefully observed the carriage, and then said to the conductor who walked in:
"Is there a better carriage than here?
If not, I'll wash it here
Find a way to move the bathtub over here."

Hearing that the dragon species wanted to take a bath in the carriage, the conductor did not dare to agree, so he turned his face to look at King Yama.

After seeing King Yan nodded slightly, the conductor turned and left the carriage.

After a while, he took another conductor and dragged in a plastic portable bathtub.

The bathtub was placed on the open space at the door, and then the conductors pulled a water pipe and poured hot water into the bathtub.

Seeing that the water in the tub was two-thirds full, the man dropped the quilt on his body, and then stepped into the tub with his legs.

After sitting down, a relaxed expression appeared on the man's face.

Looking at the man's appearance, King Yama said:
"If it wasn't for your bad temper back then, you wouldn't be in this state, and now you are still a high-ranking son of the Dragon Clan.
Beating up the gods twice, and confronting the emperor face to face, even I dare not do that."

The man glanced at King Yama and said:

"I'm not stupefied, there is a reason to beat them
Let's just talk about the first rain supervisor. I can't remember the name of the grandson.

Taking advantage of the rain, he dared to unbutton his belt and pee in front of me!
It is also said that those who get wet in the urine are their blessings
I asked the dragon clan of the rain, and said that this is not the first time this grandson has done this.
Rainfall is a very sacred thing for the Dragon Clan, if he dares not to take our Dragon Clan seriously, I will dare to squeeze his Huang Zi out."

King Yama was not surprised by what the man said. He sighed and said:
"Then tell God
At least it happens for a reason, and it won't embarrass you. "

"If you beat me up, I'll beat you up, I'm a god, what do you want to make up for afterwards?
what do you think i amI am a dragon."

When mentioning his identity, the man's face was full of pride.

King Yan Luo smiled slightly, and said again:

"What about Jin Qianli?

Speaking of which, he is the son-in-law of your dragon clan, isn't this an outsider?
He helped you Dragon Clan pull your hand, why did you even beat him? "

Hearing King Yama mentioned Jin Qianli, a disgusted expression appeared on the man's face.

He waved his hand and said:

"What are you doing mentioning this beast? Bad luck
That kid is obviously the son-in-law of the Dragon Clan, but he has always looked down on us Dragon Clan, thinking that we are aliens
It was for the sake of being in the heavenly court that he married a woman from the Dragon Clan.

He claimed to be the son-in-law of the Dragon Clan, but when he returned home, he beat and scolded the women of the Dragon Clan.

In order to refine some god-breaking armor, he actually pulled out one hundred and eight heart-protecting dragon scales from his wife.

Without the dragon scales, the women of the Dragon Clan would be worse off than dead
I wanted to beat him up a long time ago, but I never had the chance.

He delivered it to the door by himself that time. If I don't beat him up, will I keep it for the New Year?
Don't ask why you didn't explain it to the old boy.
That's not something that can be said to him, in short, if you beat him, you'll beat him, and you can just greet me with any punishment."

When speaking, the man's brows suddenly frowned.

Then he turned to the conductor who was brushing his back and said:

"Get something to eat, preferably wine and meat
I can’t eat anything in Prison Dragon Terrace, I’ve been through this for several years, just waiting for this meal.”

The conductor didn't dare to call the shots, he looked at his big boss again.

After seeing Yan Luo Wang nodded slightly, the conductor put down the brush, got up and left the carriage.

Not long after, the conductor walked in with a big tray.

On the tray was a whole roasted lamb.
How did he roast the lamb in such a short time?

Just when I was wondering, the conductor had already placed the tray horizontally in front of the man, and then took out two bottles of liquor from his pocket.

When he saw the roasted whole lamb, the man's eyes lit up, he reached out and tore off a hind leg of the lamb, put it in his mouth and started chewing
The man's mouth and hands were all oily after eating, and he didn't care. After eating half a leg of lamb, he opened the wine bottle again and drank mouth to mouth.
Yan Luo Wang didn't speak, just smiled and watched the man eat and drink.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, who would have thought that not long ago, the lord of the underworld almost fought with the orthodox son of the dragon clan?
The man ate a whole roasted whole lamb into a skeleton, and then let out a sigh of relief.

After washing his oily hands in the bathtub, he said to King Yama:
"I owe you a favor.
When you can use me, you can tell someone, and I will be there immediately."

"A roasted lamb, it's not enough."

Yan Luowang smiled slightly, and then said to the conductor behind:

"Get him some clean clothes and come here.
Find another seat and make a bed for him to rest. "

"No need, I've rested in Prison Dragon Terrace long enough"

When the man was talking, he stood up from the bathtub and took the large towel handed over by the conductor to wipe his clean body.

He wrapped the big towel around his waist, and then continued to Yan Luowang:
"I just realized that this is a train transporting dead ghosts, right?
Wasn't the judge escorting the car in previous years?When did the rules change?
You want you, King Yama of the Five Halls, to personally escort the chariot?

Also, who is sitting across from you?

Dare to sit on an equal footing with you?
This is not the seed you left in the mortal world, is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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