dead child, ghost carrying coffin

If a corpse obeys the words of disaster, is it still a corpse?

Therefore, Wen Yan not only ignored the disaster, but even slapped the opponent's hand that was stretched out to clasp the scales.

It seems that the hand of the scourge is worse than the scales that pass through the god of slaves.

Seeing his "second child" attitude, the disaster didn't dare to provoke him too much.

After all, it hurts to fight each other... Although I have undergone military training, I can already fight with corpses.

Amidst some embarrassment, Chen hurriedly changed the subject.

But in a moment of desperation, he didn't think about what to say, so he groaned and slumped, like an uneducated cadre in a meeting in the past, who didn't know what to say and insisted on expressing himself.

"I said...then what...is it..."

"Oh, by the way, Long Jie, eldest sister, how did you know that you came here to help fight?"

"Where's Sister Fei'er, why didn't she come? Is she still sad?"

Yinglong heard the words and was about to answer, but was preempted by the simple-minded Ba Minger.

"Little uncle, I want to say that it was a dream that something happened here, so do you believe the one who rushed here?"

"Ah?!" Chen was a little dazed when he heard this.

But when he saw the dignified and virtuous Yinglong nodding towards him, he finally believed that they really came here because they had the same dream.

Not only that, even the small diplomas confirmed it.

"Yeah, that's it!"

"Mom, I also had a dream: I dreamed that a bad guy beat you, and I woke up crying!"

After hearing this, Chen was even more confused, and he said after a while: "Fuck, shit, this is okay?!"

"The big turtle girl, who entrusted you with the dream? It can't be our boss, right?"

"Damn it, the boss... died after going out for a stroll?!"

"In the dream, apart from our boss, are there Ba Ye and Brother Chang? Are they miserable?!"

After scouring this series of "rebellious and immoral" words, everyone was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Ba Ye Chang was not here at this time, otherwise he would have to use his big tail to whip this guy hard.

Yinglong shook his head helplessly and said, "Uncle, please don't speak nonsense, my eighth master...our husband is a noble man, and he will surely turn bad luck into good luck and make good fortune in death, how could he die halfway."

At this time, Mr. Chen also realized that he was being mean, and hurriedly slapped... slapped two big mouths on his corpse.

"Papa", but it rang...

The corpse was stunned for a moment, and then immediately groaned and fought with the scourge.

The current corpse can't speak, if it can, it will definitely curse.

"Do you want to have a b-face, you bastard?!"

"It's okay to pierce my thigh to bleed during the war, but why do you still slap me when you say the wrong thing?!"

"It's endless, isn't it? Bullying Honest Silver?!"

The scourge was caught unawares for a while, and the corpse took the upper hand, and within a few strokes, his face was covered with flowers.

Just when he wanted to resist, he was pulled away by Kuide Yu: "Okay, little monster, second monster, don't fight first."

"It's true that we haven't seen Mr. Xiao for a long time, so nothing really happened to him..."

When everyone heard the words, Qiqi thought it made sense, and Qiqi set his sights on the mysterious Chen, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Although Chen doesn't like to meddle in things, he won't shirk when it comes to Hua Jiu's difficulties.

Without thinking about it, he immediately decided: "Little Cocoon, first catch a few small animals and come over and slap them, and ask them where our boss has gone."

"Long Jie, for a while you, Chao'er and the small bottle will stay and guard our 'base camp', and the rest of us will set off with us to find the boss!"

After the special training, Chen is obviously more mature than before, at least he knows how to send people to stay behind to protect the villagers.

His arrangement is very reasonable, so even if Yinglong is anxious to see Ba ​​Ye, he can only bow down and accept orders.

For this reason, Little Flying Snake gave Yinglong a provocative look... After all, he had won this round.

At least Uncle Chen is partial to himself...