The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Minghai City, in a running off-road vehicle.

The Blood Lady drove the car and looked back at the delicate young man sitting in the back seat from time to time. She felt a little pain in her head.

Xiao Chen recovered his body after leaving the Luo family villa. After all, it was not a good thing to go to the streets with a skeleton frame.

The blood lady swallowed her saliva and asked, "My lord, have we met?"

Xiao Chen sat behind and helped Luo Xiansi tidy his hair. Hearing the question from the Blood Lady, Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "Who has seen you, **** are amazing, **** I have to see you, neurotic ."

The blood lady shook her hands on the steering wheel and almost didn't hit the car next to her.

"Are you a neurotic, okay? It's been a long time since I forgot to molest myself."

The Blood Lady decided not to talk to Xiao Chen from now on, because she was really afraid that she would accidentally be violently killed by anger.

...

"Xiaoxiao Baozi Shop" does not mean that this Baozi Shop is small, it is just the name of Baozi Shop, although he is indeed very small.

In front of the little bun shop, the fat boss wore big pants, flip-flops, and a greasy apron. The fat was piled up on his belly like a mountain of meat.

The fat boss smoked Bai Jiao, who was a six-dollar bag, and looked at the concrete road in front of him with some melancholy.

He didn't catch up to open the door at noon because of the blood Shura. How could those cute little girls grow well without the nourishment of the big meat buns they made by themselves?

The fat boss spit out a smoke ring with a trace of melancholy. If a handsome guy does this action, it may cause a little girl to scream, but this guy can only use three words to describe "spicy eyes".

"squeak."

A violent braking sound pulled the fat boss back from melancholy. He looked at the people getting off the car and his eyes lit up.

He quickly stood up from the stool with his hands and feet, and took out two buns from the steamer.

The fat boss held the buns and looked at the blood lady with a smile: "Miss, don't you eat buns."

The blood lady almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. Looking at the fat man's big greasy face, the blood lady thought of the pig demon named Black Wind that Xiao Chen said for no reason.

The blood lady pushed away the bun in Fatty's hand with a look of disgust: "Butcher, you don't come to this set, and the full name, who is your lady."

The butcher began to feel melancholy again, and stuffed the buns into his mouth: "Lady, I think you have lost weight recently. You must have not eaten well. Do you really need to add some nutrition?"

The butcher said, staring at the blood lady's breast.

The blood lady really wanted to twist the fat man's head off, but thinking that there was a big one standing behind her, the blood lady could only endure it.

The butcher turned around and took out two buns from the steamer, and said to Xiao Chen behind the blood lady: "Young man, are you going to have two buns, young people must pay attention to nutrition, my buns are not foolish..."

Before he finished speaking, the butcher received a punch in his eyes, and his huge body flew out like a broken kite.

The door panel of Little Bun Shop was smashed to pieces.

Xiao Chen raised his fist and said with a grinning smile: "Young man? Let me tell you the fat man, the grasses that took advantage of me in the past are almost growing."

The butcher scrambled to get up, and the agility of his movements came out. This guy was a fat man of more than two hundred catties.

The butcher's left eye was blackened by Xiao Chen's fist, and the butcher blinked his small eyes that were not obvious, "Brothers have something to say, we are all people who have eaten buns, so-called..."

"boom."

The butcher flew out again, now both eyes are now black, with the plump body, dyed a little more, it is estimated that he can be able to pretend to be a panda.

Xiao Chen stood on the butcher's head, rolling his eyes: "The most annoying thing about this emperor is that others take advantage of me."

The fat man was stepped under the feet by Xiao Chen, but a huge wave rose in his heart.

He, a person of innate pinnacle, was beaten by this seemingly weak baby without the slightest strength to fight back.

"Is it the proud son of heaven from which big family?" The butcher secretly guessed.

Xiao Chen saw that the fat man at his feet was still in a daze at this moment, and his whole body suddenly jumped and fell heavily.

The butcher screamed like a pig.

"Brother, I have something to say."

"brothers?"

"Father, I have something to say."

"father?"

"Grandpa, I have something to say."

"grandfather?"

"Ancestor, the ancestor is headed."

"Ancestor?"

"Daxian, Daxian."

"Daxian?"

"Woo..."

Although the butcher awakened that he was beaten probably because there was a problem with his address, the question came, how should he address this uncle?

The butcher burst into tears, his nose and tears. The one who cried made a listener sad and the listener shed tears.

"I'm a dignified master of the pinnacle of innateness. He was rubbed against the ground by a little doll. I don't want to lose face!"

The butcher cried and said that it was a grievance, like a little daughter-in-law ruined by more than a dozen strong men.

"Crying? Any more crying will blow you up." Xiao Chen said in an angry tone.

Seeing a big fat man of more than two hundred catties crying so sad, Xiao Chen was really embarrassed to start again.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the butcher really stopped crying, just shrugging his shoulders and sobbing.

Seeing the butcher's miserable appearance, the blood lady almost didn't laugh out loud.

However, in order to prevent the butcher from being trampled to death by Xiao Chen, and he would not be able to obtain information from Qianxiedong at that time, this guy sprinkled his qi on him, and the blood lady stepped forward and reminded: "My lord, you have to get it from this fat man What about Qianxiedong's intelligence."

The blood lady said, blinking at the butcher who was still sobbing.

When the butcher saw the blood lady's movements, he understood instantly.

"Adults, the small ones who have eyes and no beads are more offensive. I hope that the adults will ignore the villain and let the villain as a fart."

Xiao Chen dug his nostrils: "Oh, that's right."

The butcher almost cried again, "Are you crazy, you must call your ancestors to make your ancestors unhappy."

The butcher was sitting on the stool with his head full of bags. After hearing the intention of the blood lady, the butcher's face suddenly became serious when he was beaten into a pig's head, even though his head looked like a pig's head.

The butcher raised his head and stared at the ceiling, with a trace of remembrance in his eyes.

"That year, I was eighteen and she was eighteen. At that time, I was still a suave young man..."

Hearing the butcher's nostalgic tone, the blood lady covered her eyes, knowing that this man would definitely be beaten again.

Sure enough, the bleeding lady expected.

The butcher flew out again, clanging, and it was horrible to see the small bun shop being smashed by his fat body.

"When the emperor was eighteen years old, he carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders and chanted the avenue. That really deserved the word "love".

Xiao Chen said with some remembrance while beating.