Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 355 The Polish Commander

The King of Hell was a little confused, "Yanbao, tell me clearly, what happened?"

"I can't explain. I don't even know what's going on. Just send me back." Xiao Yanbao said anxiously.

The King of Hell did not dare to ask any more questions and sent Xiao Yanbao back to Cre Island.

When they arrived on the island, Xiao Yaner realized something was wrong and stamped his little foot, "What did you send me here for?"

King of Hell: My little ancestor, you didn’t say where you were going.

Haven't you been on the island of Crete all this time?

"Where is Yan Bao going?" asked the King of Hell.

The soldiers guarding the island found that Xiao Yanbao was back and hurriedly ran over, "Little princess, did you defeat the Kingdom of Ying in such a short time?"

Xiao Yanbao waved his little hand and said, "I'm anxious. I'll tell you when I get back."

Soldier: Little princess, aren’t you coming back soon?

Xiao Yanbao pulled the robe of King Yama and said, "Go to the Kingdom of Ying."

Then a teleportation talisman was thrown out.

Originally, she didn't want to take the King of Hell with her, but then she thought, since she didn't have any helpers around her, she might as well take the King of Hell with her.

Even if you can't help, you can still give me an idea or something.

Still some distance away from Yingguo, Xiao Yanbao stopped.

That's where they were originally.

It is very quiet now both on the sea and in the sky.

Nothing at all.

Where are the shadows of Teng Yun, Shi Long, Dahuang, Ruyi Qian and those three thousand soldiers?

They all disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yanbao called out one by one in his mind, but got no response.

Unable to contact.

He must have been captured by the old man with the white beard.

Now I have truly become a polished commander.

"Yanbao, what are we doing here? This is the territory of the Ying Kingdom. I can't stay for a long time."

Xiao Yanbao tilted his little head, "What, your underworld also has boundaries?"

The King of Hell nodded, "Of course, you can't cross the line casually."

Xiao Yanbao snorted, "You are not in the underworld now. You are in the earth. What realm have you crossed?"

King of Hell: It seems to be somewhat correct.

So the King of Hell puffed up his chest and said, "Don't worry about Yue not crossing the line. Wherever Yanbao is, I will be there."

[You are really flattering. I think you want my master to expand your territory? 】

It is the sound of wishful money.

Following the sound, the wishful money flew out of Xiao Yanbao's wishful bag.

Xiao Yanbao patted Ruyi Money with his little hand, "I called you, why didn't you reply to me."

Ruyi Qianqian shook his wings, his voice was very aggrieved.

[Master, I just woke up. I fainted when I escaped back to the wishful bag. 】

Xiao Yanbao patted his little head, why didn't he put everyone into the wishful bag in a critical moment? Then they could all follow him to the underworld.

She had to take two pills to replenish her brain. Why couldn't her brain work well? She could forget everything that could be carried in a wishful bag.

The King of Hell saw the annoyed expression on little Yanbao's face and asked, "What's wrong, Yanbao, why are you beating yourself?"

Before Xiao Yanbao could speak, Ruyi Qian's voice sounded again.

[Master, I helped you bring Teng Yun and everyone into the wishful bag. 】

Xiao Yanbao: Why didn't you tell me earlier? I've already beaten myself, so the beating was in vain. The slap on the head still hurts.

It’s great that everyone was not captured by the old man with the white beard.

Xiao Yanbao's little face immediately showed a smile again.

King of Hell: Why didn’t I realize this person was so uncertain before?

Xiao Yanbao also looked at the wishful bag and confirmed it.

Indeed, everyone is in the wishful bag.

Xiao Yanbao finally let go.

As long as no one is captured, the matter of attacking Ying will be discussed later.

The war must be fought. If they don't fight, the Ying Kingdom will probably not let it go.

But you have to figure out who this old man with the white beard is before you know how to deal with him.

As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy and win a hundred battles.

"Yanbao, why are you bringing me here in such a hurry? Are you looking for something?" asked the King of Hell.

"That's right, King of Hell, do you know if there is any powerful person in this country? Someone more powerful than the Honglian Taoist Priest I dealt with?"

The King of Hell shook his head without thinking.

Xiao Yanbao: Yes, it seems that there is no hope of getting any useful information from the King of Hell.

But the King of Hell spoke again: "If someone is more powerful than Taoist Master Honglian, then his master should be one of them. Masters are definitely better than their apprentices."

Xiao Yanbao curled his lips secretly: Isn't this possible? My master, who is prone to throwing tantrums and wallowing, still has to collect talismans and elixirs from me.

But what the King of Hell said was not unreasonable. The old man with the white beard seemed to have said something like revenge.

"Then the King of Hell knows who the master of Taoist Priest Honglian is?" Xiao Yanbao asked.

The King of Hell shook his head again.

Xiao Yanbao was so angry that she clenched her little fists. If it weren't for the fact that the King of Hell didn't help her less, she would have cut off a few of his beards.

You don't know anything and you're talking nonsense.

The King of Hell took a few steps back when he saw Xiao Yanbao's posture. Wasn't this guy thinking about trimming his beard again?

At this time, a not-so-loud eagle cry came from the sky.

Xiao Yanbao thought the sound sounded like a chicken croaking.

When I looked up, I saw an old man with a white beard riding on the back of a big eagle.

"Little baby, you dare to come back after running away, you are really courageous!" The voice of the old man with the white beard was louder than the voice of the big eagle.

"Hey, old man with a white beard, after a fight, I still don't know who you are? Do I have any grudge against you? You come to arrest me again and again."

In order not to lose his momentum, Xiao Yanbao used the transmission talisman.

"You ruined my apprentice's cultivation and almost drowned him in the sea. Do you think I have any grudge against you?"

Xiao Yanbao: Oh! The King of Hell was really fooled, he was really Taoist Priest Honglian’s master.

"Are you here as a master to support your disciple? Then you can tell me your name first. I will not kill nameless ghosts under my command."

The King of Hell grinned: My little ancestor, you can see that this person is not a good person, otherwise you wouldn't hide in my underworld, so why are you so stubborn?

The white-bearded old man's nose was almost crooked by Xiao Yanbao's anger.

What kind of person is Ling Fengzi from Yuntai Temple? How can he teach such a arrogant disciple?

If he hadn't been blocked by the flying money just now, he would have been captured by his Xuansheng Skynet.

Although Ruyi Qian could not catch the white-bearded old man's big net, the big net could not catch Ru Yi Qian either.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name. Let your master come and let me see if he is qualified to know my name."

Xiao Yanbao: Ouch! I don't deserve to know what you are trying to pull, and I don't want to mention pulling him down.

"You love to talk but you don't deserve it if you want my master to come. If I know your name, gold will not fall from the sky and silver will grow on the ground. If you don't tell me your name, the King of Hell will not accept you after you die. Don't cry."

The white-bearded old man's beard was so angry that he stuck out the Xuansheng Skynet in his hand.