Peerless Emperor Summoning System

"A land of small bullets!"

Xiaoqing said four words.

"What the hell?"

Ye Motian was surprised.

In his opinion, the territory of all nations is already very huge.

In the Xuanwu Continent, it is just a tiny place?

Is it that exaggerated?

"Your Majesty need not be so surprised."

Xiaoqing smiled.

"Outside, it's better to call me son, of course you can call me official!"

Ye Motian laughed.

"Officer, the role of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Territory in the entire Xuanwu Continent is like the role of the Chiyang Kingdom in the entire Ten Thousand Nations Territory.

It's really nothing.

The world is big, you must go out for a walk. "

Xiaoqing smiled.

"Sounds like fun."

Ye Motian opened his eyes wide.

Maybe one day, the portal to the earth plane will be opened.

At that time, you can go back to Earth and play tricks.

Mom and Dad always say that he can't find a wife at home.

Going back this time, I will directly take the harem three thousand, hehe, it is exciting to think about it.

He didn't say anything, but he really missed his family in his heart. Fortunately, his parents are still alive.

As long as he can become a top powerhouse in this world and become a peerless emperor, he does not believe that it is possible to return to Earth.

After all, the generals he summoned also came from Ten Thousand Realms.

He believes that this world is composed of countless planes and worlds.

Before that, all he has to do is to improve his strength as soon as possible, so that he can have the ability to tear time and space in a short period of time.

Of course, it's just a delusion right now.

The Xuanwu Continent is huge, and he has to move forward step by step.

The Chiyang Kingdom is just the beginning, and the Lion and Camel Kingdom is a small goal.

Tianyue Temple is nothing more than a small boss at this stage.

In the inn, it seems that there will always be some kind of bridge.

Ye Motian always thought that the author was definitely a third-rate author.

What's wrong with you, but you have to make a plot like a dead man to find trouble.

Vulgar!

But the author seems to enjoy it.

Before the food was served, a group of people came over.

The first one is ugly.

The nostrils are turned out, and the face plate is like a washbasin.

It's like the second senior brother is alive.

Fortunately, this guy was dressed like a dog, holding a folding fan in his hand.

There is a sword hanging from his waist, and he doesn't know if he will use it.

"Sisters and sisters, my younger brother treats guests, how about changing positions?"

A dead-on-the-job person came over, and every word he spoke was a line of death.

The author doesn't know how to change it, just something new.

Hancock plays with his white snake.

Sister Pao was arranging Ye Motian's sleeves.

Xiaoqing stared at the tea on the table, not knowing what to think.

No one pays attention to the dead playmaker.

"I said Wu Neng, can't you check the situation before you speak?

I don't have a picture of what I look like? "

Ye Motian was quite emotional, this dead-on-the-flyer really worked hard to complete the glorious mission entrusted to him by the author.

So I was not angry at all, but felt that this guy was a bit pitiful.

"Wu Neng? Who is Wu Neng? I am the Young Master of Huangsha City!"

The second senior brother turned his nostrils to the sky, and said a word in embarrassment.

It's not a simple matter to play tricks.

It turned out to be the Young Lord of Huangsha City.

To put it simply, his father is the lord of Huangsha City?

"Come on, my sister will play with you."

Ye Motian was about to speak.

Xiaoqing said with a smile.

Well, this kid is going to be unlucky.

What is Xiaoqing?

That's a monster!

A demon at the sixth level of the Immortal Martial Realm!

Even if you are the lord of Huangsha City, what a fart, who cares about you?

It's a pity that the second senior brother didn't realize that he was in trouble at all.

He even approached Xiaoqing with a smile on his face, reaching out his hand to touch Xiaoqing's shoulder under the light veil.

My mouth is almost drooling.

Nima, after all, you are the young city lord, have you never seen a woman?

"Master, good or bad, come, drink this glass of wine, and my sister will have fun with you."

Xiaoqing said with a smile.

That coquettish look, not to mention the second senior brother, even Ye Motian almost couldn't control it.

"Drink! Of course drink!"

The wine was Erguotou brought by Xiaoqing from Ye Motian's imperial system.

The aroma is strong.

The second senior brother picked it up and drank it.

Then, the second senior brother's face suddenly turned red.

The ears suddenly turned into cattail fans.

The nose became a pig's nose directly.

"My mother, this Xiaoqing can't be offended."

Ye Motian secretly prayed in his heart that Xiaoqing was lucky to be his concubine.

It can turn a person into a pig directly.

Become a real second senior brother.

"Come on, dance for everyone!"

Xiaoqing clapped her hands.

This extravagant dancer actually danced in the lobby of the inn. While dancing, he also meowed like a pig.

It made everyone in the lobby burst into laughter.

"Xiaoqing, you won't really turn him into a pig, will you?"

Ye Motian asked.

"It's okay, it's just a little punishment, and it will recover in a few minutes."

Xiaoqing waved his hand and said.

"You bastard, you dare to frame our young master with a demonic spell, you're courting death!"

At any rate, the man who played tricks was also a young city lord, with many bodyguards around him.

Seven or eight people all rushed over.

Xiaoqing should be brought to justice.

However, when these seven or eight people rushed over, they suddenly lost control of their bodies.

It turned into little piggies and danced with the second senior brother.

"Qing'er, you are really awesome!"

Ye Motian knew very well that it is better not to fight and kill in this inn. This method of punishment is actually the simplest and most interesting.

"Be courteous, be courteous, the bottom of the world!"

Xiaoqing thinks that in terms of spells, she can't be ranked high.

After all, many of those monsters on Hanging Mountain are stronger than her.

In the kitchen, I planned to slaughter Ye Motian as a fat sheep.

Meals made from leftovers and gutter oil are all ready.

Seeing this scene, his face changed with fright.

Throw that trash away now.

He obediently cooked some dishes and served them up.

"Everyone, our shopkeeper said that today's meal is a treat for him!"

The man said with a smile, but there was a bit of fear in that smile.

"Hmph, if you dare to bring up the garbage just now, don't open your inn today."

Hancock snorted coldly.

Her knowledgeable domineering has already captured everything that happened in the kitchen.

Warning hereby.

When the man heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground.

"Forgive me, forgive me! Immortal!"

If he wasn't a god, how could he know what happened in the kitchen, that's why he was so frightened.

The guests around before laughed at Ye Motian for being an idiot and a rich man.

But now everyone shut their mouths.

I can't afford to offend you.

It's demon law, and it's immortal.

Who can afford it?

At some point, the second senior brother and his seven or eight little pigs had already escaped.

Ye Motian didn't respond either.

If that kid wants to cause trouble, he's more than welcome.

Others are afraid of causing trouble, but he likes it.

Only constant troubles can trigger more tasks and make him stronger.