The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Maybe it was the sentence, "This girl is not okay." Xiao Chen was angered, and Xiao Chen was suddenly furious.

Xiao Chen's body suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already beside a young man.

The young man looked at the expressionless Xiao Chen beside him, and stammered, "You...don't mess around..."

Xiao Chen raised his eyelids, but didn't say a word.

Xiao Chen's hand suddenly pressed the young man's face, and then Xiao Chen started to walk towards the wall.

Xiao Chen's figure blurred in the hall like an illusion, and the whole body of the young man whose face was held down by Xiao Chen was brought up.

Xiao Chen's figure appeared by the wall, looking at the pictures on the wall, Xiao Chen grinned: "I hope your mouth is harder than your head."

Xiao Chen pressed the young man's head against the wall.

"boom!"

A hole was forced out of the thick wall. The young man's head was stuck in the hole, and his body was dangling in the air like a dead eel.

Xiao Chen clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems your head is not hard enough!"

Xiao Chen's figure appeared on the chair, looked at the people in the hall and said coldly: "You have to recognize the fact that Mo Xiaoxiao traded your dog's life for it, if you don't cherish it, I have nothing to say. "

So far, there was no sound in the hall, and everyone was as quiet as a chill.

Xiao Manyu was stunned by Xiao Chen's actions. From her perspective, it was hard to understand why Xiao Chen suddenly appeared and disappeared like those people in martial arts novels. up.

The old man looked at the junior hanging on the wall, and two lines of muddy tears flowed from his eyes.

The old man looked at Xiao Chen with pleading eyes, Xiao Chen didn't even look at the old man and said indifferently: "Have you made up your mind? Use the lives of the couple for the lives of the others, or do you die together?"

The old man turned his eyes to Xiao Manyu, looked at those cloudy eyes, with pleading in his eyes, pitiful and helpless, at this moment he was just an ordinary and helpless old man.

Xiao Manyu moved his head away and couldn't bear to look any more, Xiao Manyu looked at Xiao Chen hesitantly, and finally said: "Brother, let's forget it, am I okay?"

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, suddenly laughed out loud, and then slapped the old man kneeling in front of him with a slap.

"Xiao Manyu, like you, can't survive one episode on TV." Xiao Chen was clearly furious, and called his sister by her full name.

Looking at the slap, the old man sighed, because with the lifting of the slap, his own energy stopped running again, and the old man at this moment could not avoid the slap.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's slap slapped down fiercely. He was already prepared to face death, but the death he imagined did not come.

A yellow mask like an eggshell lit up all over the old man.

The light mask was already cracked by Xiao's slap, and it seemed that it would be shattered with just a light touch.

"vomit."

A middle-aged man in a windbreaker and sunglasses walked into the hall, followed by a woman with a graceful figure.

The man in the windbreaker arrived before the sound came, and he kept spitting blood from his mouth, looking at the mask that was about to be shattered with pain on his face.

These two people were exactly Xu Jianjun and Bai Zhi who had met Xiao Chen once.

Xu Jianjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clasped his fist at Xiao Chen.

"vomit."

As soon as Xu Jianjun opened his mouth, he spat out a big mouthful of blood. Xu Jianjun said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ate too much for dinner, so I'm exhausted."

Bai Zhi, who was behind Xu Jianjun, rolled her eyes, "The treasure that is closely related to me was slapped and slapped, and I still want to save face."

"Little brother, let's discuss this matter again. Elder Mo is also a person who shed blood for his family and country. He cannot die here like this." Xu Jianjun clasped his fists and said, but this time he did not vomit blood.

Xiao Chen's eyes slanted, he chuckled and said, "I just want to know what day it is today. Is it difficult to kill someone?"

Speaking of Xiao Chen's body, billowing black air suddenly erupted. In the black air, ferocious ghost heads were continuously formed and annihilated. Accompanied by the ear-piercing screams of the ghost heads, the black air left Xiao Chen's body and began to cover the hall .

In an instant, a wave of evil filled the entire hall, and everyone felt chills from the bottom of their hearts.

"Then kill them all, anyway, you are so naughty." After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he held Xiao Manyu with his right hand, and walked out the door with Wang Duoduo under the armpit with his left hand.

Xu Jianjun spat out a mouthful of old blood, this guy didn't play his cards according to common sense at all.

Xu Jianjun grabbed Bai Zhi and rushed towards the door, Xiao Chen looked at the two of them and had no intention of stopping.

"Molong, why should you let us bury your son's good deeds with you? Go to hell, let's forget about it after death."

"If you say that others are upright and downright, look at the good deeds that this little beast has done, which has affected the whole family."

"Your family is full of mouse feces. I have told the head of the family a long time ago, but I didn't expect that it would lead to a catastrophe in the end."

...

Bursts of cursing came from the hall, and when death came, human nature was finally revealed.

Mo Long looked at those relatives who were usually flattering, and slowly squatted down.

As the richest person in the Mo family, those who cursed have more or less received the favor of Mo Long, and there are even many life-saving graces.

Mo Long squatted quietly on the ground, hugged the woman gently, and welcomed everything very calmly.

Xiao Manyu followed behind Xiao Chen, trembling all over, as if terrified of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the shivering Xiao Manyu, finally sighed, shook his head and said gently: "Manyu, you have to understand that this world is different from what you imagined."

Hearing that Xiao Chen's tone was finally not so rigid, Xiao Manyu wiped away his tears, and nodded half understanding.

Then Xiao Manyu looked back at the black air in the hall, and asked: "Brother, let them go, it's poor."

Xiao Chen staggered and almost fell to the ground, shaking his head, it seemed that changing this girl's world view was a long way to go.

As soon as Xiao Chen walked to the door, he saw a figure approaching the villa very quickly.

Xiao Chen frowned, because the speed of this figure was really too fast, afterimages kept forming behind that figure.

When the figure approached, Xiao Chen slapped his forehead, "Is Nima really having a bad day today?"