The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The old man jokingly said, "Young man, how do you want to die?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, it was the first time Xiao Chen saw such an arrogant old man.

Xiao Chen chuckled and said, "Death is a very solemn thing, how could you say it so frivolously?"

The old man smiled, "Of course, death is a very solemn thing. This solemnity is only for some people, and you are definitely not among them."

The old man didn't talk nonsense after he finished speaking, and directly punched Xiao Chen in the head.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, the energy in this old man's body was not as weak as Huangfu Fangling's before.

The old man's Qi has become a stream, and the orifices on the old man's body are unimpeded.

"Could it be that this is the peerless master who opened up Ren and Du's two veins in the legend, but it doesn't look like it!" Xiao Chen couldn't help muttering in his stomach.

Xiao Chen was still wandering in the sky, but the old man's fist was already in front of him.

"I have iron head skills!"

Xiao Chen cheerfully stretched his head towards the old man's fist.

The golden light in the old man's eyes soared, and his fist hit Xiao Chen's head straight with a turbulent air wave.

The next moment the old man heard his knuckles squeak twice, followed by a heart-pounding pain.

The old man took a few steps back with a livid face, and looked at the strange and inexplicable young man.

"I took my own fist hard with my head, and I didn't have anything to do with me."

The old man's livid face became increasingly ugly, knowing that he met a master today.

Xiao Chen touched his head, shook his head and sighed: "The attack method is the same as that Huangfu's little girl, but the quantity has changed and the quality has not changed, so I didn't mess with my head."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he put on a fist, his momentum was like a big wave crashing against the shore.

Xiao Chen tossed his hair casually, and jokingly said: "Has the old man ever seen the left foot step on the right foot to spiral up to the sky?"

The old man's aura had reached its peak, and he was not moved by Xiao Chen's words at all.

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly, "It's boring."

After speaking, Xiao Chen jumped lightly. Under the horrified gaze of the old man, Xiao Chen just jumped to a height of three or four meters above the ground.

Xiao Chen spun around in the air coquettishly, and said to the old man below with a dull face: "Today, the old man will let you experience what is called spiral ascension."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chen's left foot stepped on the instep of his right foot, and his whole body was raised another two or three meters.

Then Xiao Chen followed the same pattern, stepping on his right foot with his left foot and stepping on his left foot with his right foot. After a few breaths, he disappeared from the old man's sight.

The old man looked like he had seen a ghost, "This psychopath won't spiral above the clouds, right?"

The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and secretly rejoiced that he encountered a neuropathy today, otherwise he might have to confess his old bones here.

Xiao Chen's frightening spiral ascent to the sky greatly exceeded the old man's understanding.

The old man lost all his aura, found a direction and ran away.

"I have to go back to the family to report today's events to the Patriarch. With the Patriarch's knowledge, he should be able to guess one or two things."

"Have the old man heard of the palm technique that falls from the sky with one move? Oh, no, it's the foot technique."

As soon as the old man's heartstrings relaxed, Xiao Chen's voice sounded in his mind.

The subconscious old man looked towards the sky, and a black spot was rapidly expanding in front of his eyes.

Then the black old man in front of his eyes lost consciousness.

Xiao Chen stepped on the old man's head, and kicked him a few times in disgust, "You're so weak, and you still pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, what an idiot."

Xiao Chen waved to the three ghosts hiding in the dark, signaling them to come over.

The three ghosts were already so frightened that their legs were shaking, and they came to Xiao Chen tremblingly.

Xiao Chen grabbed the tongue braid, and a dead breath penetrated into the tongue braid. The next moment, the tongue braid, which should have been nothingness, actually condensed, and gradually appeared a reality.

Xiao Chen held up the twisted braids and yanked at the unconscious old man's face, every time he yanked, a trace of black air penetrated into the old man's body.

The three ghosts watched with their eyelids twitching, and even if they woke up, they probably wouldn't live long.

The old man woke up slowly, and saw the disgusting braided tongue on Xiao Chen's hand at a glance, his heart trembled and his whole head buzzed.

Xiao Chen stopped the movements of his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "How about old man, I can do these two hands."

The old man had a bit of backbone, he snorted coldly at this situation, put his head on the ground and closed his eyes, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"I just like people with backbone like you."

Xiao Chen stroked his chin and said, "Well, let's play a game. If you win, the Emperor will let you go."

No one wants to die, let alone a human being if an ant steals his life.

Although I know that this young man is likely to make fun of himself, but a glimmer of hope is better than nothing.

The old man opened his eyes, stared fixedly at Xiao Chen and did not speak.

Xiao Chen laughed and said: "Well, I don't think you look like a good person, and I'm afraid you have done a lot of things like killing people."

The old man snorted coldly and did not answer.

"The game we play today is called redemption."

As he said that, Xiao Chen waved his hand, and a brick flew into his hand.

The old man's eyelids twitched, "Getting things from the air, a diamond-level master? No, the "spiral ascending to heaven" just now, even a diamond-level person can't do it. Could it be that this young man is..."

The old man quickly dismissed his idea. No matter how talented the young man in front of him is, it is impossible to reach that step even if he starts to reshape his body in the womb, even if he is in the diamond state.

"boom."

The old man was still guessing, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, and then the scarlet blood flowed down continuously.

"what are you doing?"

The old man only felt a blur in his head, and his whole head hurt and swollen.

"I'm going to make you feel what it's like to have your life threatened first, so the game can go on."

"boom."

Xiao Chen held up the brick and patted it again. This time, the blood spattered everywhere, and half of the whole brick was stained red.

"How do you feel that your life is threatened?"

The old man wiped the blood that blocked his vision, gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill or scratch, you can do whatever you want..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man was slapped on the head again, this time the scalp was directly slapped, and bones could be seen in the rotten flesh.

"I told you to play games. I always keep my word. If you win, I will spare your life. After all, I am not a devil." Xiao Chen played with the brick in his hand and said with a smile, He looked like a villain.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, a gleam of hope suddenly rose in the old man's heart, because in his cognition, a master has the demeanor and pride of a master, and it is rare to do things like backtracking.

The old man resisted the pain and asked: "How to play?"

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up quietly.

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