The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Looking at those ordinary people, Xiao Chen still couldn't treat all living beings as ants like the demonic Xiao Chen did.

The woman didn't understand why Xiao Chen had the confidence to say such things, but she looked at Xiao Chen's lazy and attractive appearance.

But the woman had a strong premonition that she wasn't joking.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen and the woman just sat like this, occasionally saying a few words.

Surprisingly, Xiao Chen chatted very well with this woman.

When eating lunch, Xiao Chen also ordered a portion for the woman, it was still the bland noodle soup.

This time the woman finished eating the noodles slowly, and at the end of the meal, she really tasted something.

It was getting dark, and although there were no lights in the house, the lights outside were getting brighter and brighter.

The cold wind blows in through the window, and the voices and laughter of the people on the street ahead can no longer be heard.

The sky did not know when, but it began to snow.

The snowflakes fell to the ground and soon melted away.

"Winter came very early this year." The woman spoke suddenly.

At this time, a cold wind blew by, and a broken lantern rolled down the wet street in the cold wind.

The lantern rolled into the boundless wind and snow, although it still had the remnants of last night's make-up, but no one would look at it anymore, like a woman who was only spoiled for one night and then abandoned.

There are still five hours until tomorrow.

Xiao Chen took out a cloth bag from the mouth of the strange fish beside him.

Seeing Xiao Chen's actions, the woman's pupils suddenly dilated, because she smelled a bloody smell.

"What's the bread here?" The woman's voice trembled.

Xiao Chen handed the cloth bag to the woman: "There is something in it, something that can shake your Wushuang City and even the Tianhong Empire."

The woman had already realized what was in the cloth bag.

But she still wants to take a look, because only by seeing it for herself can she give up.

People are always like this, they always want to determine many things.

"Can I have a look?" The woman swallowed.

"Please." Xiao Chen nodded.

The woman stretched out her hand to the cloth pocket. Unexpectedly, the woman's hand was very "beautiful". It looked slender and powerful, but it was full of scars.

Xiao Chen felt that such scarred hands were very beautiful.

Such a hand is the best, because its owner must understand that life is not easy.

The woman's hand reached out to the cloth pocket, but retracted the moment it touched it.

"Forget it, don't read it."

Xiao Chen laughed, this woman is indeed very interesting.

At this time, Xiao Chen greeted the boss and asked her to go out and buy some good food for himself, because Xiao Chen suddenly didn't want to eat noodles.

"Help me bring this thing to your emperor, go now."

The woman nodded, carried the cloth bag, and disappeared into the completely dark night.

The boss came back soon, but he only bought back some beef.

The boss kept apologizing, because the money Xiao Chen gave was really a lot, and just a plate of beef was really unreasonable.

Looking at the large plate of shabby beef on the table, Xiao Chen was very satisfied.

Because besides the beef, there is also a jug of wine.

Xiao Chen hadn't drank alcohol for a long time, and he remembered that he was also an alcoholic a long time ago.

With this bit of cold wind and snow falling, Xiao Chen took a sip of beef and a sip of wine.

Xiao Chen ate very slowly, so slowly that the boss fell asleep, and he hadn't finished the pot of wine and the plate of beef.

Near midnight, there was a violent vibration from the direction of the palace, like an earthquake.

The sleeping Wushuang City was just woken up.

The shock came and went quickly.

The boss opened his eyes, only to find that Xiao Chen had already left.

There was only an empty flagon and an empty plate on the table.

On the avenue leading to the outside of the city, a figure walked slowly in the snowy night.

The snow didn't know when it got bigger, and the earth seemed to put on a white dress and began to dance in the dark night.

When Xiao Chen entered the city, he walked in from this road, and of course he had to go out from here when he left the city.

...

On the top of the city stood three people and two heads.

These two heads, inserted by two ice picks, stood on top of the wall.

One of them is called Chen Gong and the other is called Yan Baiyi.

Perhaps many people don't know who Yan Baiyi is, which is not surprising, because no one has called her by her name for many years.

If Yan Bai is also the patriarch of the Yan family, there is no one who does not know anyone who is worthy in Wushuang City.

Not to mention Chen Gong, his name is known to everyone.

But it was these two great figures whose heads were stuck on the top of the city tonight.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back." The high priest said softly, even though the voice was very small, it still spread far in this dark night.

The queen's face is ugly, which is normal.

The Tianhong Empire's loss of two gods at once is endless, and for any country, this is an immeasurable loss.

Moreover, one of them was killed by himself, and no one's complexion would be very good.

"Wait a minute, I want to see the girl that Lianyi mentioned." The empress shook her head lightly, and tightened her bloody dragon robe, she felt a little cold.

"Will she come?"

"It will definitely come."

...

Of course Xiao Chen will come.

On the silent street, there was no army patrolling, only Xiao Chen who drank a jug of wine bounced towards the city.

Soon Xiao Chen met a person, the woman who sat with him for a whole day in the tavern.

"The patriarch of the Yan family is dead." For some reason, the woman smiled, "Your Majesty and the General did it themselves."

Xiao Chen nodded: "She should die."

"By the way, my name is Lian Yi, what's your name?" The woman said, a blue dagger appeared in her hand.

"My name is Xiao Datou. In fact, my head is not big." Seeing the woman's movements, Xiao Chen didn't have much reaction.

"What a strange name." Lianyi smiled sadly, and continued: "Can I ask you one thing?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "Others may not be able to, but you can, because I don't hate you."

"What is happening now is that we are acting on our own will, and it has nothing to do with the Tianhong Empire. Please don't blame His Majesty and Wushuang City."

"Us?" Xiao Chen asked curiously.

Lianyi nodded, and a dozen people suddenly appeared behind her.

Xiao Chen asked a little strangely: "Why are you doing this, you will die."

Lianyi was silent for a while, and said softly: "Because His Majesty cried, when he saw Chen Gong's head, he cried."

"I have never seen His Majesty cry, this is the first time."

"As a subject, Lianyi is obliged to share His Majesty's worries, but I know that this will hurt His Majesty, so I want to beg you, don't blame Your Majesty, and don't blame Wushuang City."