Hey, Nezha!

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, was wearing a black cloak and his face could not be seen clearly. The ecstasy noticed Nezha. Nezha had never been a low-key person. All over the world, any old man with some qualifications knew this young man.

"Third...Third Prince?" Hei Wuchang asked uncertainly.

Nezha nodded and signaled: "Fan Wujiu, are your seductresses in the underworld all free to do work? Or are your jobs being robbed by people from Hell in the west?"

"Where are you talking?" Fan Wujiu smiled, "How could the pile of bullies in the west overtake us, isn't it..." Fan Wujiu hesitated to speak.

"This is about Fengdu, and I don't want to know more about it." Nezha obviously didn't want to ask more questions.

"Thank you, Third Prince, Fan Wujiu resigns." Fan Wujiu saluted, and then returned to the Seductive Envoy, looking for it.

"Fan Wujiu?" Su You looked at Fan Wujiu's leaving back, "Is that Heiwuchang?"

"What's wrong?" Nezha asked back.

"It's nothing," Su You shook her head, "I just remembered Fan Wujiu as a short black man wearing a tall hat and a black robe, but I didn't expect him to be a tall little brother wearing a black cloak."

Hearing what Su You said, Nezha also took a look at the clothes of the seductresses: "Their clothes have also been changed in recent years, and it wasn't stimulated by the people from Western Hell."

"What?" Su You was curious, "West hell?"

Nezha heard Su You's curiosity, and explained to her: "Because the human world is too big, the departments in charge of the cycle of life and death in the world are divided into east and west. Lucifer is in charge of the western hell, and Hades is in charge of the eastern underworld. Each department performs its own duties and has coexisted harmoniously for tens of thousands of years. However, in recent years, people's life expectancy has been increasing, and more and more people have been born. The underworld often competes with each other for work."

After listening to Nezha's explanation, Su You's world view was refreshed again: "It turns out that there really is Lucifer in the world..."

Nezha expressed his disdain for this: "The West has only risen in the past ten thousand years, how can it compare with my East's hundreds of millions of years of heritage."

"Hmm..." Su You nodded, "Maybe the West is full of handsome guys, and the East is full of old men."

"Suyou!" Nezha twisted Suyou's broken mouth.

Su You smiled mischievously: "You're just joking, Biaotai takes it seriously."

Su You looked at this group of ecstasies and didn't know what she was looking for. The more she looked, the more bored she became. She raised her eyes and saw a coffee shop across the street. Lala Nezha: "Let's go have a drink."

Nezha was bored looking at it, and then looked at the coffee shop, and suddenly felt something, and smiled playfully: "Let's go."

When Su You saw who the waiter in this store was, she knew why Nezha smiled: "Qilan?"

Qilan obviously forgot about Su You, and passed her to look at Nezha behind her: "Shangshen...?"

Nezha doesn't have a good impression of Qilan, after all, she used to have the intention of harming others, but Su You somehow became very warm to Qilan, even if she didn't remember herself very much, she still wanted to get close to her.

"Qilan Qilan, aren't you Huo Yichen's assistant? Why are you here to work?"

"……Earn extra money."

"Qilan Qilan, do you remember me?"

"...Suyou?"

"Qilan Qilan..."

In the end, Nezha couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly inserted the straw into Su You's mouth: "Have a drink!"

Seeing that Qilan didn't want to talk to her, Nezha thought she was annoying, so Su You obediently drank her drink and stopped talking.

She really likes Qilan, maybe she thinks that Qilan is very like herself, she is a very ordinary kind of person who can't be found in the crowd, and has a low sense of existence, so Su You has a feeling of sympathy for Qilan , so she likes to talk to Qilan.

This is based on the premise that she doesn't know that Qilan is really a beautiful woman.

When Su You finally shut up, Nezha opened his mouth and looked at Qilan: "You are so bold, the things that a bunch of ecstasy envoys are looking for outside are probably hidden by you, right?"

Qilan showed panic, her eyes flickered: "I... I don't know what they are looking for."

Nezha stirred the coffee in his cup: "Really?"

"Really..." Qilan looked at Nezha, then suddenly lowered her head, "I can't hide it from God, I hope God will keep it a secret."

Nezha didn't lift his eyes: "It depends on your mood."

Seeing that Nezha is quite arrogant, Su You couldn't help it: "What the hell is it? Speaking of sharing, I'm so confused, it sounds like a lot of effort."

Nezha didn't speak, and pointed to the kitchen with his chin.

Su You looked at Qilan, Qilan only sighed, "Xiaobai...you come out first."

As soon as Qilan finished speaking, she saw a boy in black coming out of the kitchen. He looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Moreover, this person is very thin, wearing a black T-shirt with a silver skull on his chest, he looks very fat. He has short chestnut fluffy hair, slightly curly, a pointed chin, and an unusually pale complexion. , with bloodshot eyes and dark circles under the eyes, the more he looked, the more he looked like a middle school student who stayed up all night to do his homework.

"Zhang Xiaobai?" Nezha looked at the man.

Zhang Xiaobai panicked when he saw Nezha, quickly looked at Qilan, and said in a clear and clear boyish voice: "Sister Qilan, you said you would not tell others about my whereabouts!"

Qilan was also a little helpless: "You tell the third prince yourself."

Zhang Xiaobai could only look at Nezha resignedly: "Third Prince, I beg you, Zhang Xiaobai, don't tell Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian that I am here."

Nezha looked Zhang Xiaobai up and down: "Use the other shore pollen to cover up your aura, no wonder they couldn't find you with so many people."

Zhang Xiaobai rubbed his hair: "I really don't want to go back to Fengdu, I managed to escape, but I can't be caught by my old man again."

Nezha had also heard gossip about Fengdu in the Heavenly Court, so he naturally knew what Zhang Xiaobai meant: "Whoever made your father the king will be your son, if you don't inherit the King of Hades, who will inherit it?"

"Fan Wujiu, Xie Bi'an..." Zhang Xiaobai reasoned, "They are all more suitable than me, so why must it be me?"

Qilan did not need Nezha to speak, "Because your surname is Zhang."

Listening to the conversation of several people, Su You also understood something, and looked at the little brother: "Are you the next King of Hades? It's so cool to say."

Only then did Zhang Xiaobai notice Su You, and looked at himself with envious eyes with a small fleshy face: "You like it, you can do it well."

Unexpectedly, Su You is a person who pushes his nose and face. Hearing what Zhang Xiaobai said, he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay..."

"Su You," Nezha called her, "you can shut up."

Su You could only pout her lips, and then looked at Zhang Xiaobai with a smile: "Hi, my name is Su You, where is...Qilan's friend."