Chapter 983 Negotiations fail, let’s do it

"Take her away?"

Ye Qianxing's words made the young man in brocade clothes, who was already a little unhappy, even uglier.

"Boy, don't push your luck. Since you are Cui Fujun's friend, I won't pursue the crime of disturbing my good deeds, but don't think that you dare to snatch people from me just because Cui Fujun is protecting you."

"Be sensible and get out of Wuguan City quickly, otherwise, I don't mind letting you stay here forever!"

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The young man in brocade clothes shouted angrily.

Obviously, he was used to being domineering in Wuguan City, and Ye Qianxing was the first person who dared not to give him face.

"I said, I want to take her away."

Ye Qianxing pointed at Murong Yan's ghost and repeated his previous words again, and his tone became impatient.

The idiot on the side felt Ye Qianxing's emotional changes and immediately understood everything. He took out the judge's pen and pointed at the group of ghosts who caught Murong Yan.

"Didn't you hear what the boss said? Let go of my sister-in-law, or I will kill you!"

"This..."

If Erbaiwu had just spoken, these ghosts wouldn't have been afraid.

But at this time, Erbaiwu directly showed the Judge's Pen. The Judge's Pen was obviously well-known in the underworld, otherwise, when they were at the gate of hell, those ghosts wouldn't have been so scared when they saw the Judge's Pen.

At this time, these ghosts naturally recognized the Judge's Pen, or felt the restraining aura of the Judge's Pen on the dead souls, and trembled all over.

After all, before Erbaiwu got the Judge's Pen, it was the Judge's thing.

He followed the Judge to punish countless evil spirits, so he naturally carried an extremely terrifying pressure.

Even if he didn't know the Judge's Pen, just feeling the aura emitted by the Judge's Pen was enough to shock most of the dead souls and ghost cultivators.

"Sir, that person has the Judge's Pen in his hand. It seems that he has a close relationship with the First Judge, Lord Cui Fujun. Otherwise, we should..."

A ghost came to the side of the young man in brocade clothes and advised him in a low voice.

The young man in brocade clothes naturally knew what the Judge's Pen meant, and was really frightened by the terrifying aura emanating from the Judge's Pen.

But knowing this is knowing, if he gave in now, how could he survive in Wuguan City?

There are so many ghosts watching here. Once he gave in, the matter would spread quickly, and he would become the laughing stock of all the ghosts in Wuguan City.

With his face-saving personality, how could he just let it go?

"Hmph, even if you have a relationship with the First Judge, so what? I am the son of the Five Senses King. No matter how good your relationship with Cui Fujun is, can it be as good as the relationship between me and my father? This is Wuguan City, not Juhun Peak, and you can't be so presumptuous!"

"I'll say it one last time, get out of Wuguan City quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for not considering Cui Fujun's face."

The young man in brocade clothes said coldly, obviously determined to take Murong Yan back.

Now it's not Murong Yan's problem, but a face problem.

Ye Qianxing looked at the young man in brocade clothes coldly, it seems that there is no room for negotiation.

In this case, why should I be afraid of making a fuss again?

"Idiot."

Ye Qianxing glanced at the idiot, and without saying anything, the idiot immediately understood Ye Qianxing's eyes.

Nodding, without saying anything nonsense, he waved the judge's pen in his hand.

Instantly, black ink outlined runes in the air.