"Gao Yao, come out for me!!!"

At this moment, a fury sounded outside the Prison Temple, shaking the hall.

Erlang Shen!!!

When the prison god Gao Yao heard this voice, he trembled all over and his face changed drastically.

Made, why is this ancestor coming again?

In an instant, the scene in the shadow stone just now appeared in the mind of the prison god Gao Yao, and cold sweat instantly wet the whole body.

Erlang Shen, can't he come to take revenge?

However, the Six Saints of Meishan have already beaten him for him, why are they coming again?

Do you have to call it yourself?

No, you must explain it clearly to Erlang Shen. The people in Guanjiangkou are too ruthless and can't stand it!

The Prison God Gao Yao ran out in panic.

As soon as he was released from the prison temple, his fierce murderous aura instantly enveloped his whole body. Gao Yao's legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Bang!

Before Gao Yao could speak, Erlang Shen's figure flashed and was approaching.

With one kick, Gao Yao kicked him to the ground.

"Erlang Zhenjun, the Chen Feng who beat you is not my person!!!"

The prison god Gao Yao closed his eyes and shouted in panic, hurriedly clearing his relationship with Chen Feng.

Erlang Shen was stunned when he heard this, and then said in surprise.

"Isn't Chen Feng Shangxian yourselves?"

"No, he is not from the Prison Temple!"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Tota Li Tianwang."

"He arrested you and beat you, it has nothing to do with my Prison Temple!" Gao Yao said hurriedly.

Erlang Shen nodded, his eyes became colder and colder.

"So, Chen Feng is not yours."

"That's good. I was still considering the mercy and felt a little embarrassed to start."

"Since that's the case, I can let go and beat you up!"

"What?" The Prison God Gao Tao was stunned.

"Ouch!" Before he could react, Erlang Shen's fist slammed hard on his face like raindrops.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of flesh, accompanied by Gao Yao's screams, resounded over the prison temple.

The prison officials around were all frightened, and their legs were trembling, and they could hardly stand.

Damn, Erlang Shen is really cruel!

It’s so miserable that the Lord Prison God beat him and his face swollen into a pig’s head!

What about idols, where are our idols?

Why didn't it appear yet!

Come out quickly and teach this arrogant Erlang Shen a lesson and vent our prison officers!

The Prison God Gao Yao was pressed down by Erlang Shen and beaten up. He was so angry and scared that he almost cried when he grinned.

Made, this reckless man, told him that Chen Feng had nothing to do with the Prison Temple, so why did he still beat someone?

"Erlang Zhenjun, you have to give me a reason!"

The prison god Gao Yao screamed, wailed all over his face, and cried to Erlang Shen.

"That second guy Chen Feng is really not from the Prison Temple!"

The Prison God Gao Yao would just not cry. When the shouting, Erlang Shen's eyes suddenly widened.

"You dare to call Chen Feng the second immortal!"

"I am disrespectful to the Supreme Immortal Chen Feng. I am the enemy of my Erlang Shen. I will not beat you to death!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Erlang Shen received the favor of Chen Feng's light of heaven and had long regarded Chen Feng as his benefactor.

At this moment, the prison god Gao Yao insulted Chen Feng with verbal words, but how could Erlang Shen agree?

This time, I beat him even harder.

The Prison God Gao Yao hugged his head and wailed, but his heart became even more confused.

Erlang Shen actually treated himself as an enemy because he was disrespectful to Chen Feng?

What's going on with him?

Could it be that Erlang Shen was slapped by Chen Feng and was stunned?

You two should be enemies, okay?

"Talk Lord Erlang, listen to me!"

The prison god Gao Yao struggled, stood up, looked at Erlang Shen, and said with aggrieved expression.

"Why did you hit me!"

"Even if you die, can you let me rest in peace!"

Erlang Shen looked proud and looked at the prison god Gao Yao coldly and said angrily.

"Don't you fight?"

"No one knows that my Erlang Zhenjun was beaten by Chen Feng's immortal, except for the people from Guanjiangkou!"

"But what about you, you are actually made public and let all the prison officials watch. It will probably not take long before everyone knows it."

"Although it is my honor to beat me up by Chen Feng, there are inevitably people who don't know the truth and will talk nonsense! "I, Erlang Shen, also want a person with shame. If you do this, how can I gain a foothold in the heaven!"

puff!

When the prison god Gao Yao heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Erlang Shen, his face was distorted in shock.

Damn, are you sick? You're really stupid?

Why did you get beaten by Chen Feng? It’s your glory? Is this what a normal person says?

Although the prison god Gao Yao was incredible, he also understood it.

I was beaten this time after a long time, not because of Chen Feng, but because of the image!

The Prison God Gao Yao was so depressed that he felt even more regretful.

He was eager to prove to Li Jing that Chen Feng had nothing to do with the Prison Temple, so he showed the image in public.

Didn't think too much at all.

Now Erlang Shen said that he did realize that he did not do this properly, so Erlang Shen was not angry.

"Don't worry, Erlang Zhenjun, I will issue a ban order immediately."

"If any prison officer dares to spread this matter, I will punish you severely!"

"Hmph!" Erlang Shen snorted coldly, reached out to point the prison god Gao Yao, and threatened.

"Be careful, if I hear any rumors, I will be more beautiful than you!"

"Don't worry, you will never miss the slightest noise!" The prison god Gao Yao said hurriedly.

Erlang Shen then snorted coldly and left in the clouds.

When the prison god Gao Yao saw Erlang Shen leave, his legs became weak and he sat on the ground.

Then, the more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved, and I cried with a grin.

"Why, why is this happening!"

The Prison God Gao Yao cried bitterly at the sky, and was beaten twice in a while. The grievance in his heart was extremely awkward.

The prison officials all looked gloomy and walked over with deep sympathy.

"Master God of Prison, don't wear a helmet!"

"Yes, I'm beaten up every day, it's time to prepare some equipment."

"Wear a helmet and it won't hurt so much when you get beaten tomorrow."

puff!
To be continued...