V11.C770 (1/2)
Yuzhi Boxuan and Yama came to the 18th floor hell. The king Huang Mei was dragged out like a dead dog and lay on the ground feeling like he was about to die.
”King Huang Mei, how are you feeling in the eighteen layers of hell?” Yu Zhibo asked with a smile.
King Huang Mei was lying on the ground motionless. He didn't want to talk now, although he was still very angry.
”Oh! He has a big temper. It's not comfortable to ask him to go to hell on the 18th floor. ” Yan Luo Wang said coldly.
”What do you want? Are you really going to kill me? My master will never let you go! ” The king of yellow eyebrow raised his head and cried out.
The king of hell looked at the king Huang Mei and said, ”listen to your words, you should not repent. I think you should go to the hell on the 18th floor again. No, it's not a one. It should be ten times, a hundred times.”
Huang Mei's face suddenly changed. He didn't want to go there again.
King Yama said, ”what does Xuanling king do with this boy now? Kill it or stay in my dungeon? ”
Yu Zhi Bo Xuan looked at the king Huang Mei and then squatted down: ”King Huang Mei, do you know what's wrong?”
King Huang Mei looks at Yu Zhi Bo Xuan. Although he is still very uneasy, he is not willing to admit his mistakes in front of him and is not willing to be soft.
”In that case, the king can only kill you!”
Yu Zhibo Xuan pulled out the big knife brought by a ghost soldier next to him and wanted to kill the king with yellow eyebrows.
The king of yellow eyebrows shivered. She tried to resist, but found herself powerless and unable to move at all.
”Yu Zhi Bo Xuan! You You have to think clearly, I am the disciple of Maitreya. If you kill me, my master will revenge for me, which is not good for you! ”
The king yelled. He didn't want to die, but he didn't want to beg for mercy.
”As long as you let me go, we'll write off all our grudges in the future?”
Yu Zhi Bo Xuan didn't pay attention to the king Huang Mei. He still didn't repent. He was ready to spare the king once. However, the king was still not sincere in repentance. She could only die, otherwise he would still harm countless people in the future!
”King Xuanling, stay under the sword!”
A melodious voice came, the voice was very gentle.
After hearing this voice, Yama and the others in the hell stood respectfully.
Yu Zhi Bo Xuan also knew who was coming.
The Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, came slowly with listening.
”Bodhisattva.” Yu Zhi Bo Xuan slightly bit.
The Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, came over with a smile.