The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao's Villa, Minghai City.

Xiao Chen watched what was going on in the hall, his eyelids jumped.

Xiao Manyu and Wang Duoduo were watching TV in the hall.

Xiao Man shrank on the sofa, wiping tears while watching TV.

Wang Duoduo was even more exaggerated. He cried and kept kowtow to the TV. He said loudly, "The emperor, let them go, and the emperor, let them go!"

Xiao Chen and Leng Xiaolu behind him were dumbfounded.

Xiao Chen turned his head to the TV screen with difficulty. It was playing the old film "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" more than ten years ago.

At this time, it happened that Little Swallow and Ziwei were placed in cages, and they were about to be taken to Caishikou to behead their heads.

Seeing the two people possessed by the drama spirits, Xiao Man said it was normal to cry a few times. After all, the girl was softhearted.

But what's the matter with Wang Duoduo, this little idiot? This **** mother turned her head down and worshiped, still shouting to the emperor.

Xiao Chen really almost didn't spray out a mouthful of old blood.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes to turn off the TV, making Wang Duoduo an unhappy face.

As Wang Duoduo got up from the ground, he pouted and said, "Brother Xiao Chen is a big bad guy, the emperor will release Xiao Yanzi soon."

Xiao Chen pulled Wang Duoduo's fat face and said, "I don't know if your Emperor Ama will release Little Swallow, but if you kowtow like this, you smashed the floor of my house and sold you a little idiot. Can't afford it."

"Huh!" Wang Duoduo hugged Shar Pei with an unhappy expression and walked away.

Xiao Chen handed the little milk cat to Xiao Manyu, causing Xiao Manyu's eyes to be full of little stars.

After Xiao Chen confessed a few words, he let Leng Xiaolu stay at home, carrying the box and going out by himself.

"Brother, there is an old grandfather looking for you." Seeing Xiao Chen leaving again, Xiao Manyu was a little unhappy.

Xiao Chen was busy setting up the formation. This was related to the recovery of strength, so there was no mood to care about Grandpa.

After Xiao Chen left, Wang Duoduo ghostly walked back, looking at Leng Xiaolu and said, "Sister Xiaolu, let's go play together!"

Leng Xiaolu's temperament was soft and mild, and he went with Duo Duo.

But what Leng Xiaolu never expected was that Wang Duoduo took out two eggs from his small bag.

The **** said mysteriously: "Sister Xiaolu, let's play and hatch the baby."

Leng Xiaolu's brain was short-circuited on the spot. What kind of operations are these? First, he worships the emperor, and now he hatches the chicks. After a while, he won't be able to go to heaven.

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Xiao Chen carried the dead jade and rushed out, and this time with so many dead jade, at least seven or eight sub-arrays could be deployed.

Counting this down, there are twelve or three of the main array plus sub-arrays, so you can start to start.

There were no moths in the formation this time, and Xiao Chen went smoothly. At the last place, Xiao Chen chose the high school where he was studying.

This is not surprising. Schools are mostly built in places with more sullen atmosphere. Which school does not have a few horrible campus ghost stories.

At this time it was the time for class to begin in the afternoon, and the students in twos and threes under the scorching sun were heading towards the school with their umbrellas.

There are some small vendors selling cold drinks in front of the school, all of which are handmade by the nearby residents to quench their thirst.

A tall girl with ponytails jumped to a small vendor and bought a drink.

The stall owner is a kindly old lady in her 50s and 60s.

The girl's name is Zhao Wuhuan, and she is a well-known talented girl and school girl from Qiangwei High School.

Zhao Wuhuan buys a drink from this stall every day. In fact, she doesn't like to drink these things.

Most of the drinks I bought were taken to school for my girlfriends.

The reason why Zhao Wuhuan comes here to buy a drink every day is entirely because the stall owner’s wife is getting older, and it’s not easy to get in the sun and rain every day, so it’s a good thing.

Zhao Wuhuan paid the money and was about to leave with a drink. Suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and a billboard next to it was blown and swayed, and finally it staggered and hit the old woman's stall.

Suddenly, beverages of various colors flew around the small stall, all in a mess.

Zhao Wuhuan was taken aback, and after reacting, he hurriedly helped the old woman clean up the stall.

But what Zhao Wuhuan never expected was that the old woman suddenly changed her former kindness, and she reached out and grabbed Zhao Wuhuan's wrist with a hideous expression.

The old woman howled loudly: "You little girl, is it easy for my old woman to do a little business? You smashed my stall and lost money."

The grieving howl of the old woman attracted a lot of onlookers, and the melon-eating crowd pointed at the two who were tearing.

Zhao Wuhuan's anxious tears rolled in his eyes, and he didn't understand how the usually kind old woman could suddenly become like this.

And I bought things for a whole year at this stall.

Faced with the old woman's rough grasp of his hand, Zhao Wuhuan felt painful and angry, but it was nothing more, more at a loss.

Someone saw what happened and said righteously: "Grandma, don't talk nonsense. Your stall was knocked down by a billboard. What's the matter with other girls?"

"Right right..." Many people agree.

When the old woman heard this, her eyebrows were raised and her eyes were fierce, and she screamed: "You mean I deliberately cheated this girl? My old woman has two houses in the city center. She came here to set up a stall and call for these. The doll provides a convenience, I won’t be conscience for this money?

But the crowd onlookers did not sell the account. Some people ridiculed: "Ama Liu, do you still have two houses in your family? Your son is almost forty and hasn't got married yet. There are two houses still worrying about not being able to find a wife?"

Hearing this, the old woman trembled with anger and her lips were blue. His unbelievable son was the pain in her heart, and now he was teased again. The old woman really wanted to go up and kill that person.

Zhao Wuhuan tried his best to take out his grasped hand, but the old woman who was usually dead, her hand was like a wire cutter at this time, and she couldn't get rid of it at all.

At this time, people around me are giving more and more pointers to the old woman, and there are a few people who want to save the beauty by heroes and want to come up with theory.

The old woman's turbid eyes rolled and kept doing nothing, she simply let go of Zhao Wuhuan's hand, and then fell to the ground.

Feeling that his wrist was loosened, Zhao Wuhuan tried to run when he lifted his foot, but the old woman who fell on the ground hugged her leg severely and could not move.

The old woman's howl became more and more stern: "You **** baby, you smashed the old woman's booth and beat people, is there any king law, is there any king law."

When everyone saw the old woman's manners, they suddenly dispersed.

Obviously, this is because of the fact that there is no mine at home these days, who dares to deal with these old things.

Everyone looked at Zhao Wuhuan with sympathy, and it was uncertain how much it would cost to be corrupted.