The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"You fucking can still turn halfway and turn back?"

Seeing Heifeng's operation so coquettish to the bone, Xiao Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Hei Feng jumped onto the table, waving his pig's trotter triumphantly: "Hey, I didn't expect that, Brother Chen, you think I haven't done anything these past few years, Mr. Pig."

Xiao Chen was stunned, and it was true, after staying in Heifeng Mountain for the past few years, he really didn't pay too much attention to what this dead pig did.

Hei Feng waved his pig's hooves, his pig's face was full of complacency.

"Hahahaha... It's so naive. Over the years, Mr. Pig, I have specially created a supernatural power. No matter how hard the blow is, I can turn in the air without pressure."

"Pfft." Xiao Chen really wanted to slap this dead pig to death, what's the use of this thing.

When someone throws you, you turn and dance ballet in the air?

At this time, a small chopstick poked violently at Heifeng's round buttocks.

Liusu Mingyue's angry voice came: "Don't touch my face."

"Poke him, poke him hard." Xiao Chen urged Liusu Mingyue to do bad things.

Others have turned the world upside down, but he has lived a daily life here.

Apart from Xiao Chen, there is absolutely no other person who can do such a thing.

At this moment, Xiao Chen discovered that the proprietress suddenly fell into a disadvantage for no reason.

And at some point in the middle-aged man's hand, a long sword appeared, and the long sword was engraved with runes.

The proprietress seemed to be extremely afraid of the sword, she didn't dare to touch it head-on, and could only keep dodging.

The two of them were like playing hide-and-seek, chasing after each other, but in the small noodle restaurant, they played fancy.

Unable to attack for a long time, the middle-aged man seemed a little anxious.

Suddenly the middle-aged man turned his sword and stabbed directly at Xiao Chen.

"Run!" The proprietress screamed and rushed over quickly.

Looking at the stabbing sword, Xiao Chen didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Although Xiao Chen is only at the level of a martial artist now, which is the first level of a monk.

From the perspective of realm alone, Xiao Chen is indeed a super weak chicken.

But how could Xiao Chen judge it with common sense.

The strong body and blood control brought by the inheritance of blood, as well as the strength trained to the extreme.

It's just a normal state of beings, Xiao Chen is not in vain now.

As for the guy in the middle three realms in front of him, he doesn't even have the qualifications to break the defense.

"Eat more, grow faster, so you can marry me later."

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pushed the noodles on the table in front of Liusu Mingyue.

If Liusu Mingyue hadn't finished eating, Xiao Chen would have slapped his ass and left long ago.

"Who is going to marry you, I hate it." Liusu Mingyue said happily while sucking on the noodles.

However, what Xiao Chen didn't expect was that the middle-aged man's sword was cut off halfway.

The person who cut off the beard is of course the proprietress.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that the proprietress actually caught the long sword abruptly with her delicate hands.

The sword engraved with runes penetrated the proprietress's palm like cutting tofu, and pierced directly into its chest through the palm.

"Zizi..."

The sound of the body being burned kept coming out.

The proprietress's pierced chest was continuously corroded away, and a terrifying big hole appeared from front to back.

"For a stranger, is it worth it?" The middle-aged man was baffled by the boss's decisive attitude.

The proprietress has lived here for decades, and she is almost indifferent to world affairs.

Today, he was uncharacteristically trying to protect this kid with all his might, which is really puzzling.

The proprietress actually didn't know why.

Seeing this little guy, I don't know why, but I have to protect his thoughts even if he is born or died.

And this idea actually affected his own behavior.

The proprietress has only one thought in her mind now, which is to protect this young man.

The severe pain made the proprietress almost go crazy, and a violent wave of air gushed out from the proprietress.

"Roar……"

A sound like the howling of a beast came from the mouth of the proprietress.

Two long fangs protruded from the proprietress's mouth.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man sneered: "It's only now that I'm showing my true body, don't you think it's too late, the Golden Dragon Judgment is for demons like you."

The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand shone dazzlingly.

All the runes on the sword seemed to be alive at this moment, pouring into the boss's wound continuously.

"boom!"

The proprietress was sent flying out, and slammed straight into Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand a little irritably, blocking the lady boss who rushed over.

At this moment, the wound on the proprietress' body actually started to melt.

It seems that the sword did a lot of damage to it.

Seeing that Xiao Chen blocked the proprietress so easily.

The eyes of the middle-aged man narrowed slightly. An ordinary person would not have this ability at all.

But the young man in front of him obviously doesn't have the aura of a practitioner. Could it be that he has some treasure on him.

With the knowledge of middle-aged people, this can only be guessed.

"Hand over the things, and forget about what happened today."

The middle-aged man kept an eye out, took a step back, and said to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

Just like an elephant ignores an ant.

There is no discrimination in this, it's just not an order of magnitude at all.

Ants never have the possibility of talking to elephants.

Xiao Chen covered the landlady's wound, and the landlady's green pupils began to lose color.

"Hurry... run." Even though she was about to die, the proprietress was still thinking about protecting Xiao Chen.

This is like a loyal guard, protecting his king.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly squeezed the proprietress' fangs like a prank, and laughed.

"Are you wondering why you want to protect me?"

The proprietress could no longer speak, but her eyes were full of desire for answers.

"Because I am the ancestor of your zombies!"

Xiao Chen smiled and showed his single tooth, shaking it with his hand.

The proprietress looked at the one-tooth, her mind went blank, because he couldn't feel a trace of zombie in this boy.

A monstrous blood energy, following Xiao Chen's zombie teeth, gushed out crazily, covering the surroundings instantly like wildfire starting a prairie fire.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically. He knew that today he had misjudged and kicked the iron plate.

At this moment, there are several figures coming from a distance, all of them are full of fierce murderous aura.

It seems to be the same as the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Have you finished eating?" Xiao Chen looked at Liusu Mingyue and asked gently.

"Yeah." Liusu Mingyue sucked down the last noodle, and patted her belly in satisfaction.

Xiao Chen smiled, and suddenly became violent.

Before the middle-aged man could react, his white hand was stuck on his neck.