The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

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

Master Xiao shook his head and said firmly, "How many can be saved?"

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, but Xiao Chen really didn't know any medical skills.

Apart from the title of "Emperor Swallowing the Sky" in the Great Grand World, Xiao Chen also has a nickname, "Old Hooligan Without Learning and Skills."

Whether it is an old hooligan is still open to debate, but this ignorance is definitely the real thing.

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

When it comes to who has the strongest combat power, Xiao Chen is definitely number one, but the other great emperors are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Xiao Chen, the great emperor, knows nothing but fighting. In the eyes of many people, he is just an ignorant idiot.

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

In the eyes of many big shots, Xiao Chen, the great emperor, basically didn't know anything except being able to chop people up like a hooligan with a knife.

This really didn't wrong Xiao Chen. Apart from fighting, Xiao Chen didn't know anything about alchemy, weapon refining, and medicine. He really didn't know anything about these things, and he even knew a little about formations.

A lot of people said that one method can lead to ten thousand methods, and those who said this were usually beaten to death by Xiao Chen with two punches.

At the beginning, Xiao Chen was also dizzy by these words, but in the end, he won't or won't.

For some simple things, just look at them.

But those advanced alchemy and weapon refining methods still need to spend a lot of energy to learn, where is there any bullshit saying that one method can master all methods.

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 didn't dabble in other fields.

Various reasons caused Xiao Chen to be preoccupied with cultivating killing skills, and there were no other skills related to alchemy, weapon refining, and medical skills.

"Old man, do you want to learn how to kill? Some people say that killing a small number of people is to save the majority. I think there is nothing wrong with that."

Xiao Chen started fooling around again.

Master Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly: "The old man appreciates my friend's kindness, so I won't bother with my old bones."

Xiao Chen still wanted to fool around a few words, so that the old man would follow him to learn how to kill people, but at this time the man who had gone out before came back with three people.

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

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

Xiao Chen smiled narrowly: "It's easier to get your name than mine."

A few people smiled a little embarrassedly, they are actually the adoptive sons of Mr. Wen, but they have never announced it to the public.

These people were all people who had accompanied Old Man Wen to the River of Silence, and they had some impressions of Xiao Chen's methods. Coupled with Ada's flattering compliments, they all regarded Xiao Chen as a "little fairy".

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

"Old man, you can come to me someday when you figure it out." After Xiao Chen said this, he left the hospital with the "big troop".

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

The crowd surrounded him with a whimper, and all kinds of flashing lights kept blinking.

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, an invisible air pressure rushed forward, opening a path ahead.

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 others who swaggered away, all of them had ghostly expressions on their faces.

The reporters didn't give up, and followed Xiao Chen and the others all the way, Xiao Chen who was bothered by all kinds of weird problems couldn't do it.

"Stop chasing him, the old man is dead, all his money belongs to me, what should you do?" Xiao Chen said as he pulled out a stream of air pressure horizontally, blocking all the reporters.

The reporters were stunned, what is the situation.

But soon someone reacted, with a look of excitement: "Hurry up and write the manuscript, this is big news."

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

"Old Wen's mysterious illegitimate son was exposed and inherited hundreds of billions of property."

"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 things and wondered if he would vomit three liters of blood, he would not only make old man Wen lose his life, but also make himself the old man's illegitimate child.

Blocking this group of locust-like reporters, after Xiao Chen asked the direction of the black market, he put death on a few of them.

The four people who had been beaten to death, carried the stretcher, and the black air was churning under their feet, and they rushed towards one direction at an extremely fast speed.

So a scene appeared on the street, four guys in suits and leather shoes were carrying a stretcher, black air was billowing under their feet, like a few tractors that had been in disrepair, and runners like the wind.

As a result, pictures of four people carrying a stretcher appeared on the Internet, and it was quickly topped in the trending searches, even surpassing the popularity of Mr. Wen's illegitimate son.

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

Not only is there a natural ecstasy array here, which cannot be discovered by ordinary people, 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 the two parties reach an agreement.

And 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 are close to the water, you will get the moon first. If there is any good thing, it will be taken away by the three major families first.

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

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.

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

The three major families are also fully staffed today, and they have also hired many casual cultivators with extremely high cultivation bases to jointly ensure the safety of the black market.

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

Everyone is high-spirited. Those who sell things hope to meet a proud financial backer, and those who buy things hope to meet blind sellers, so that they can catch their own mistakes.