The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen patted Master Xiao on the shoulder and joked: "Old man, there is no future for studying medicine, you can't save a few people."

Master Xiao shook his head and said firmly: "If you can save a few, count it as a few!"

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head. This old man gave Xiao Chen a very good impression. Although Xiao Chen wanted to teach the old man some tricks, Xiao Chen really didn't know how to use medicine.

In addition to the title of "Emperor Swallowing Heaven" in the Haoran Great World, Xiao Chen also had a nickname, "Old hooligan who has no learning and no skill."

Whether it is an old hooligan or not is still to be discussed, but this is absolutely true.

There have been five great emperors in the history of Haoran Great World, and Xiao Chen is definitely the most weird one.

As for who had the strongest combat power, Xiao Chen was definitely number one, but other great emperors were all proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Xiao Chen, the great emperor, knows nothing except for being able to fight. In the eyes of many people, he is just an ignorant idiot.

Moreover, Xiao Chen shamelessly advertised that he was omniscient and omnipotent. If anyone said something unpleasant, Xiao Chen would go to the door to grab things and scrape away all the land for you.

In the eyes of many big people, Xiao Chen, the great emperor, basically knows nothing except for picking up a knife and slashing people like a hooligan.

This really didn't wrong Xiao Chen. In addition to being able to fight, Xiao Chen didn't know anything about alchemy, refining tools, and medical skills. It was true that he didn't even know a little about the formation.

A lot of people said that one method can be used to achieve everything. Generally, those who said this were beaten to death with two punches by Xiao Chen.

At the beginning, Xiao Chen was also fainted by these words, but in the end, he didn't know it, or he didn't.

Some simple things, you can just take a look.

But those advanced alchemy and refining methods still have to spend a lot of energy to learn, where is there any **** saying that one method can be used to achieve everything.

After becoming an emperor, Xiao Chen was completely reduced to a slacker. Apart from his hobby of creating all kinds of weird moves, he basically did not dabble in other fields.

Various reasons have caused Xiao Chen to practice killing and cutting exercises in his head now, and there is nothing else about alchemy, refining, and healing techniques.

"Old man, do you want to learn **** people? Some people say that killing a small number of people is to save most of them. I think there is nothing wrong with this."

Xiao Chen began to flicker again.

Master Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The little friendly old man has taken his heart, and I won't be tossing about this old bone."

Xiao Chen still wanted to fudge a few words so that the old man could learn **** people with him. At this time, the man who had gone out led the three people back.

Since he didn't want to learn to kill, Xiao Chen didn't force it, and turned his attention to the few people who had just entered.

"This is Ah Er, this is Ah San, this is Ah Si, I am Ah Da." The man introduced Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen hurriedly smiled, "Your name is more casual than mine."

Several people smiled a little embarrassedly, they are actually the sons of old man, but they have never announced it to the public.

These people were all the people who had accompanied Mr. Wen to the Silent River, and they had some impression of Xiao Chen's methods. With Ah Da's extravagant praise, they all regarded Xiao Chen as "little gods."

Xiao Chen commanded several people to make a simple stretcher from the things in the ward, and the four of them carried Mr. Wen and walked out of the hospital aggressively.

"Old man, you can come to me someday if you figure it out." Xiao Chen left the hospital with the "big army" after saying this.

The strange appearance of Xiao Chen's team drew countless curious eyes. As soon as they walked to the entrance of the hospital, the sharp-eyed reporter spotted Mr. Wen lying on the stretcher.

The crowd huffed around and all kinds of flashing lights kept clicking.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and an invisible air pressure rushed forward, opening a path in front of him.

No matter how hard everyone tried to get closer, they couldn't squeeze into that road.

All the reporters looked at Xiao Chen and the few who were swaggering away, all with **** expressions on their faces.

The reporters didn't give up, and followed Xiao Chen and them all the way. Xiao Chen was troubled by all kinds of strange problems.

"Don't chase, the old man is dead, and all his money belongs to me. What should you do?" Xiao Chen said, pulling out a bar of air pressure horizontally, blocking all the reporters.

The reporters looked dumbfounded, what's the situation?

But soon someone reacted, with a look of excitement: "Quickly write a manuscript, this is big news."

Soon all kinds of weird headlines appeared in the major news media.

"The mysterious illegitimate son of the old man was exposed and inherited hundreds of billions of wealth."

"Old Wen's romantic affairs when he was young."

"He became the richest young man in China."

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If Xiao Chen saw these and didn't know if he would vomit blood for three liters, he casually ridiculed him, not only making the old man's illegitimate child unsafe, but also making himself his illegitimate child.

After blocking these locust-like reporters, Xiao Chen killed several people after asking the direction of the black market.

The four people who were beaten to death, carrying the stretcher, the black energy under their feet, rushed in one direction extremely fast.

So a landscape appeared on the street. Four men in suits and leather shoes were carrying a stretcher, with black air billowing under their feet, like a few tractors in disrepair, wind-like runners.

As a result, pictures of four people carrying a stretcher appeared on the Internet, and they were quickly topped by hot searches, even surpassing the popularity of the illegitimate child of Mr. Wen.

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The black market, a well-known place in the spiritual world, is located in a small town surrounded by mountains.

Not only is there a natural ecstasy that ordinary people can't find here, but it is also jointly operated by three first-class families, and the safety aspect is beyond doubt.

Anything can be traded in the black market, as long as both parties reach an intention.

What these three families earn is the ticket money to enter the black market, and they need to pay a lot of money to enter the black market once.

Moreover, if you get the moon first near the water tower, any good things were taken away by these three families first.

Taking charge of the black market can be said to be extremely profitable, and many people are extremely jealous, but these families are too powerful, and no one dares to touch the tiger's ass.

There are not a few practitioners who come from all over the world every day, and all kinds of weird things can be found on the black market.

Today, the black market is extremely lively, because today is an auction held every six months. Many famous figures in the spiritual world will come to the black market today to see what they like.

Today, the three major families are all out, and they have also hired a lot of casual repairs with extremely high levels of cultivation to jointly ensure the safety of the black market.

A large number of people flooded into the black market, and the town seemed a bit crowded.

Everyone is high-spirited, and hopes to sell things to meet the proud owner, and hope to buy things meets the blind seller, so that he can pick up a leak.