My Waste Husband
Chapter 792

Chapter 792

Yolande's voice was so loud that many people could hear it clearly.

When they heard Yolande say 'Radiant Island is nothing', many people showed angry looks in their eyes. However, they were in the Zhu clan's mansion, so they did not dare to say anything.

On the other hand, when the clansmen heard this, they all looked very satisfied.

When Yolande saw the satisfaction on the faces of her clan members, she smiled ingratiatingly at them.

A middle-aged man next to White Rose said, "Yolande, if I remember correctly, it was the Reaper who saved your life when you and your husband were chased by foreign forces, right? If there was no Radiant Island, you would have been fed to dogs four years ago!"

Hearing this, Yolande put her hands on her waist and said, "Do you mean that I still have to be grateful to Radiant Island?"

"Radiant Island doesn't need your gratitude, but if you have the slightest sense of gratitude, you shouldn't slander it like this!" The middle-aged man shouted.

"Forget it." White Rose shook her head. "If Yolande was grateful, she wouldn't have killed her husband. Someone told me that her husband couldn't run away because of his damaged left leg, and his left leg was damaged because he wanted to save Yolande. This type of people has long been blinded by greed."

"Ha." Yolande showed a look of indifference. "Radiant Island saved me four years ago, but it was four years ago. If you want me to be grateful to them, you can go and search for me four years ago."

Hearing Yolande's words, White Rose shook her head. She knew that it was useless to talk to such people. What was shamelessness? Yolande herself could show it incisively and vividly.

"Yolande, now you can be arrogant, and you will regret it!" The middle-aged man pointed at Yolande and said with hatred.

"Oh?" Yolande showed a look of interest. "I'm very curious about who will make me regret it."

"Of course, the Emperor of Hell when he returns!" The middle- aged man subconsciously cried out in excitement.

"Sh*t!" White Rose exclaimed in a low voice.

In the eyes of the major clans, the words "Emperor of Hell" were absolutely taboo and no one was allowed to mention him.

After all, whether it was due to the Emperor of Hell's original reputation, or the fact that the King of Slaughter and the others had buried dozens of experts of the clans, there had been unresolved enmity between the two sides.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was shouting about the return of the Emperor of Hell. How would his clan be willing to listen to this?

A young man from the Zhu clan immediately strode over and chided, "Who's babbling?!"

"It's him." Yolande immediately went up and pointed to the clan's member, "It's them. They kept talking about the dregs of Radiant Island. They should be killed!"

The young man of the Zhu clan walked to the front of the middle-aged man and said in a questioning tone to the middle- aged man, "Did you guys talk about it?"

"So what if we did?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and puffed out his chest. "We were talking about our old friends. What does it have to do with the Zhu clan?"

The young man of the Zhu clan smiled contemptuously. "You can talk about it, but I don't want to listen to it. Do you understand?

This is the rule of the Zhu clan! Not to mention you, even if the so-called Emperor of Hell came personally, he would have to abide by the rules of the Zhu clan!"

The words of the young man of the Zhu clan were overbearing. He told everyone that even if the Emperor of Hell, who everyone was looking forward to, really came out of the prison, he would have to listen to the Zhu clan.

At this moment, a shout came from the gate of the Zhu clan's manor.

"I'm the Emperor of Hell! How dare you ask me for an invitation? Look at yourself!"

The moment the voice rang out, everyone in the Zhu clan's manor trembled in unison.

The Emperor of Hell!

The Emperor of Hell, who should have been detained for nine years, had actually appeared!

The faces of the members of three big clans and the underground forces under them all changed, and then they walked towards the gate of the manor with a serious look.

As for White Rose and the other underground forces that were subordinate to the three families from the capital, they all looked very happy. They were just thinking about when the Emperor of Hell would come back. They didn't expect that he would come so soon.

After the arrival of the emperor, would the clans really dare to be so rampant? It should be known that the King of Slaughter and the other kings buried the top experts of the three clans. Then what could the owner of the island do?

The news of the Emperor of Hell's appearance, almost in more than ten seconds, spread out through various communication channels. Those who were sitting in the Zhu clan's mansion had also received the news. Some left the room with joy and some worried and walked quickly to the door of the Zhu clan.

White Rose and others walked to the gate of the Zhu clan's manor, and everyone's face was full of excitement.

During this period of time, the pressure brought by the clans to the underground forces was too great, making everyone feel that there was a boulder hanging on the top of their heads, and they didn't know when this boulder would fall and smash them into pieces.

Everyone was walking toward the entrance of the manor, and they were even imagining what would happen. The Emperor of Hell was invincible, he would sweep away this clan and take back his woman?

Just when everyone was still daydreaming, a burst of laughter came from the gate of the manor.

"Hahaha, the Emperor of Hell, you must be joking, haha! Whose kid is this?"

"Kid, have you done your homework? Go back to your homework, or the teacher will talk to your parents."

"I can't hold on any longer. My tears are about to burst out."

The burst of laughter made the faces of White Rose and others full of doubts.

Yolande's voice rang out. "Kid, your imitation is quite bad. If you're the real Emperor of Hell, you won't yell at all. Instead, you would kneel at the door like a pug, begging my master to let you in."

"Hahaha, that's right. If the Emperor of Hell really came, he would only wag his tail and beg for mercy. He would never make such a fuss like you."

All kinds of mocking voices rang out.

White Rose and the others looked at the person who stood at the gate of the Zhu clan's manor, who claimed to be the Emperor of Hell. He was a young man who seemed to be in his teens.

Many people had known this person. He was a younger generation from the Jiang family, named Langston Jiang.

Since Langston was born, he had some mental problems, and sometimes he would do some incredible things. Even the Jiang family couldn't figure out his character, and many psychologists couldn't cure him.

But it was sure that Langston was the absolute fan of the Emperor of Hell. Although he had some issues, he could clearly tell every story of the Emperor of Hell, and often put himself in it, fantasizing that he was the Emperor of Hell himself.

No one had expected that the news of the return of the emperor would turn out to be a farce of a young man.