The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Long Xianxian's little head shook like a rattle.

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen..."

Xiao Chen resisted the urge to beat this guy into a concussion, and said softly: "You are such an old man, you should be obedient..."

"I'm not a human, I'm a dragon." Long Xianxian rushed to answer, almost choking Xiao Chen to death.

Xiao Chen looked pitifully at the old man and old lady who were watching the fun.

The white-browed old man looked at Xiao Chen with embarrassment, and spread his hands helplessly.

Xiao Chen glared at him fiercely, then pointed his mouth towards Long Xianxian, motioning him to come over and think of a solution.

The white-browed old man watched Long Xianxian grow up, and he was her daddy.

If there was anyone in this world other than Xiao Chen who could persuade this bastard, it would probably be the old man.

The old man looked embarrassed, and Xiao Chen gave him a hard look, which made the old man tremble in fright.

The white-browed old man walked up to Long Xianxian reluctantly and said, "Lord Dragon, the so-called man's ambition is everywhere. As a virtuous housemate, he shouldn't restrict his man's footsteps."

Long Xianxian looked at the old man innocently and said, "What is a good wife?"

"Pfft!" The white-browed old man almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "He really is a fool."

"A good wife is a wife. A good wife should support her man unconditionally."

The old man said with a serious face, as if Xiao Chen was his uncle.

"I support my husband, I just want to be by my man's side." Long Xianxian took it for granted.

Xiao Chen really wanted to tear the mouths of these two bastards apart, one mouthful of a husband, one mouthful of a man, they called it extremely smooth.

"release."

"Not loose."

"Little ancestor, what exactly do you want?"

"I'm not a little ancestor, I'm your good wife, and I'm pregnant with your child."

"puff……"

The stalemate between the two lasted for half a month. Just when Xiao Chen was about to collapse, a figure suddenly appeared in Hidden Dragon Valley.

"Baby Niu, why are you here?" Looking at the spooky guy in front of him, Xiao Chen asked.

The muscles on Niu Baobao's face trembled and said: "My mother is not called Niu Baobao, can I not mention the word Niu Baobao, Niu Baobao, Niu Baobao all day long, for fear that others will not know that I am here to make a joke? "

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, Baby Niu, is there something you are here for?"

Upon hearing this, Niu Baobao became angry: "It's not your old man who caused the trouble."

"The fire lotus lost its most core part, and the whole river of karmic fire began to vibrate, as if something went wrong at the source." Niu Baobao said, rolling his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chen asked.

"How do I know, my military power has been confiscated, and now I am a salted fish with no power and power."

When the military power was confiscated, Niu Baobao didn't care about it, but Xiao Chen felt very guilty, it really shouldn't hurt his friends like this.

Niu Baobao looked around nervously: "You two are still in the mood to flirt here, Yetuling has already communicated with the ten sects of Haoran Great World, and supports the Underworld to attack the Dragon Clan."

"Immediately the army will press into Hidden Dragon Valley, why don't you hurry up and wait for death here?"

Xiao Chen looked at Niu Baobao, Xiao Chen knew how difficult it would be for him to deliver letters from the guards of all the big bosses in the Ministry of the Underworld, even if he was the Division of the Underworld.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen really didn't know what to say, and finally popped out these two words.

Niu Baobao took a sip of wine and said: "Don't thank you, run away quickly, Yetuling's temper is notoriously stinky, and he won't let it go if he doesn't flatten your Hidden Dragon Valley."

Xiao Chen nodded, and tugged at Long Xianxian's face: "Why are you standing there, open the dragon's tomb!"

Facing the life and death of the ethnic group, Long Xianxian still knew which was more important.

Long Xianxian let go of Xiao Chen's thigh with an expression of displeasure, and took out a small horn.

Long Xianxian bulged his cheeks and blew wildly, the desolate and majestic horn sounded in the world.

A blurry land appeared above the sky, and a majestic and magnificent black city appeared above that land.

Three vigorous and powerful characters were engraved on the city gate, "Buried Dragon City."

Looking at the legendary dragon tomb, Niu Baobao looked confused.

"It's so easy to get it out?"

Long Xianxian rolled his eyes: "Why, I need my mother to set up a big formation, which will take dozens or hundreds of years? The dung beetle must have eaten my brain."

Niu Baobao immediately understood the meaning of these words, and was furious: "Your grandma, who do you think has shit in his head? You have the guts to say it again?"

"Just say it, you have a brain problem, pretending to be shit, how can you bite my old lady." Long Xianxian fought back without showing any weakness, and the big ax appeared in his hand.

Niu Baobao's face turned green with anger, he grabbed Xiao Hong beside him, and was about to go up to fight.

"That's enough, that's enough." Xiao Chen couldn't stand it any longer, and stopped between the two of them.

"Slightly slightly...you come to bite my old lady!" Long Xianxian stuck out his tongue at Niu Baobao.

At this time, there were ripples in the air, and the clear sky suddenly darkened.

A huge vortex of black clouds appeared above the sky, covering the entire sky.

The monstrous battle formation gushes out crazily, and the boundless ghost army looms in the vortex.

"Bitch, you wait for me."

Seeing the army of the underworld pressing in, it was inconvenient for Niu Baobao to stay.

"Brother Chen, let's go." After speaking, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared here.

Xiao Chen waved his hand lightly.

"Why don't you hurry up and wait to die?" Looking at the proud Long Xianxian, Xiao Chen said angrily.

"Ah? Oh!" Long Xianxian remembered that there was an army pressing in from the sky.

"Pack up, pack up, let's go."

Long Xianxian was talking to his clansmen, but when he turned around, he saw all the old men and women leading their sons and grandsons, and they were ready.

"My lord, come with me to the Dragon's Tomb!" Long Xianxian held Xiao Chen's clothes tightly.

Xiao Chen patted Long Xianxian's head lightly and said: "I still have very important things to do, so Xianxian will lend me the sacred object of your Dragon Clan, Yu CD-ROM."

Long Xianxian wiped away her tears, knowing that she couldn't keep the emperor.

Being so willful before was just because he wanted Xiao Chen to stay by his side for a while longer.

"My lord, will you come back?"

Long Xianxian took out a small white disc and handed it to Xiao Chen's phone.

Xiao Chen smiled: "I will come back, the Yu CD is in my hands, and I will return it to you, otherwise you will be nagged to death by those old people."

Long Xianxian finally broke through his tears into a smile, rubbed his belly seriously and said, "Does the Emperor like girls or boys?"

Xiao Chen had black lines on his face, as expected, he would start to fall ill within three minutes of being normal.