The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The figure almost arrived in front of Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye. Looking at the figure, Xiao Chen patted his head and smiled.

"Where can I not meet in life!"

This figure is exactly the corpse king who Xiao Chen had crossed the river of time in the silent river.

I don't know how long it has passed. The corpse king in front of him has not changed much in the long river of time, except that his eyes are full of vicissitudes, like an old man.

Xiao Chen patted his forehead, looked at the sky, and a blood moon hung over the sky.

"It's not so good today."

When the corpse king heard Xiao Chen's voice, his whole body was shocked, and he glanced at Xiao Chen suspiciously. The voice was so similar.

The Corpse King thought for a while, hugged Xiao Chen, and plunged into the villa.

Xiao Chen didn't plan to leave in a hurry, so he just found a place to sit down and was right to watch the show.

Xiao Manyu sat beside Xiao Chen with some fear, and moved his painful buttocks to stay as far away from Xiao Chen as possible.

"What are you doing? This emperor...cough cough, would I eat people with your brother? So far away?" Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Manyu with some dissatisfaction.

Xiao Manyu grinned and almost cried again. In Xiao Manyu's eyes, Xiao Chen is probably no different from the monsters that cannibalize people in the movie.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure flew out of the hall and hit the ground heavily.

Xiao Chen almost laughed when he saw that it was the old man of the Mo family.

The old man groaned in pain when he fell to the ground. If he hadn't practiced martial arts all the time, he would have lost all his old bones.

Then people in the hall kept being thrown out, and moans kept coming from the grass at the door.

Xiao Chen didn't stop the Corpse King's actions, and everything that happened now might have something to do with the long river of time he traveled.

In other words, what happened to Xiao Chen might have been caused by these causes and effects.

But within a few breaths, everyone in the entire hall was thrown out, except for the Molong couple.

The corpse king came to the old man and asked, "What happened? If it weren't for my sudden feeling, my Mo family might disappear overnight, and why the Molong couple would not come out."

The old man coughed heavily, shook his head and sighed, and said everything.

The corpse king looked at the hall, where there was already black air.

"The son doesn't teach, the father's fault." The dead king shook his head disappointedly.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor, you have to be the master for us!" At this time, a man lying on the ground saw the corpse king and cried and called for the corpse king to be their master.

Hearing this voice, everyone on the grass was shocked. They all knew that the Mo family had a mysterious ancestor, but most people just heard that there are very few people who have seen the corpse king.

"Ancestor, you have to be the master for us!" everyone on the grass groaned.

"Shut up." The old man suddenly yelled, suppressing all those voices.

"Old Ancestor." The old man stood up swayingly, waiting for the next instructions from the King of Corpse.

The Corpse King shook his head and said, thinking about going towards Xiao Chen who was sitting on the grass after all.

Xiao Chen looked at Corpse King expressionlessly, raised his right hand and looked at it, laughing.

Hearing this laughter, the corpse king only felt his scalp numb, and the familiar feeling came to his heart.

The corpse king came to Xiao Chen and bowed, and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "The trouble that the Mo family has brought to Xiongtai, should I be with you here first..."

Before he finished speaking, the king slapped the head on the head.

"Bang!" The Corpse King's entire head was smashed into the grass.

The Mo family took a deep breath. The Mo family’s ancestor was the Mo family’s death-free gold medal. After the Feng Shenya incident, the Mo family’s rapid decline may even be delisted. It was this ancestor who turned the tide and not only saved the Mo family, but also let The other forces dared not act against the Mohist school.

After so many years of peaceful development, although the Mo family's vitality is increasingly restored, compared with the rest of the top families, the high-end standing strength is not a little bit worse.

Even so, the Mo family still has a place in the top power of China, it is entirely because of the ancestor of the Mo family.

It's okay now. The ancestor, who was regarded as the biggest trump card by the Mo family, is now being beaten up like a little chicken.

The most important thing is that the ancestors didn't even mean to fight back.

Xu Jianjun, who watched all this from a distance, was also stunned. As one of the leaders of the ground team, he knew what the ancestor of the Mo family was.

That's the corpse king who has lived for hundreds of years! Even Tsing Yi Hou had personally said that he was not sure that he would win against the ancestors of the Mo family.

Xu Jianjun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his figure quietly disappeared into the night.

...

"wave."

The Corpse King pulled his head out of the grass and looked at Xiao Chen excitedly.

"Same slap, same posture."

The corpse king hugged Xiao Chen's leg, and said hoarsely: "Benevolence, Benevolence, is it really you?"

Xiao Chen shook his leg and said impatiently: "Let go of Lao Tzu, and then hold this emperor and hammer to death, believe it or not."

At this point, the King of Zombie can finally be sure that the boy in front of him is the original benefactor, because after so many years, the King of Zombie, apart from the neurotic skull, no one can claim to be the emperor.

After several more punches on the head of the King Corpse, he finally let go of the legs that hugged Xiao Chen.

The corpse king was excited and at a loss. He had been searching for Xiao Chen's whereabouts for so many years, but he hadn't found any clues, and even he himself doubted whether he had an illusion back then.

Xiao Chen got up and took Xiao Manyu and prepared to leave. The dead king suddenly stopped in front of Xiao Chen and said, "Benevolence go to my place and sit down. Let me repay you well."

Xiao Chen slapped the head of the corpse king: "While playing, this emperor has no interest in men and corpses."

The Zombie King Yigulu got up and followed Xiao Chen's buttocks. Xiao Chen suddenly turned around and frightened the Zombie King.

Seeing Xiao Chen looking at himself, the corpse king covered his chest and said cowardly: "Gongong, don't you..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'm allergic to chrysanthemums."

The King of Corpse had a strong tone, for fear that Xiao Chen really had any special hobbies.

"Do you have any dead jade?" Xiao Chen asked. The dead jade obtained in the Silent River should be enough, but Luo Xiansi's accident and excessive consumption, plus Master Mo's side also After consuming two yuan, the current dead jade is not enough.

Xiao Chen wanted to set up a formation in Minghai City. The more dead jade, the larger the scope covered, and the more dead qi collected. Of course, the more dead jade, the better.

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, the corpse king nodded heavily. After so many years of living, the corpse king still had some stock.