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"Old Ancestor, you need to pad your back!"

Amidst the long screams, Ma Xiaohu hugged his ancestor with the body of diamond and fell down at super high speed.Until there was a loud muffled noise, the noisy Ma Xiaohu finally completely quieted down.

The severe pain caused by the strong impact and rebound made Ma Xiaohu know that he was still alive but life was worse than death. He lay on the ancestor's chest and couldn't move at all. The pain was so painful that he couldn't even breathe. To resist the severe pain that shook the heart, Ma Xiaohu held the dead body on the ancestor's chest for a long time before finally being able to move his fingers a little, from fingers to palms, from toes to knees, until Ma Xiaohu was able to lift him up. When he turned his head, he saw the sharp point of the knife pointing at his nose.

"It seems that God is also helping me. A real dragon emperor has fallen from the sky." After seeing Ma Xiaohu's face clearly, the man with the knife suddenly reached out and grabbed Ma Xiaohu's back collar and lifted him up completely. stand up.

"It hurts, it hurts... Yuhuatian?" With four eyes facing each other, Ma Xiaohu saw Chen Kun in Yuhuatian's attire in front of her, and he lifted his 100-pound weight like a chick with ease. in hand.

"Ah, the emperor recognizes me." The goosebump-soft voice sounded in Ma Xiaohu's ears, and with his strange eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Ma Xiaohu, whom he called the emperor, suddenly felt chills all over his body. From then on, the strong sense of anxiety made him completely ignore the pain in his body.

"Impossible! The emperor has been killed by me." A gloomy voice behind Ma Xiaohu's neck subconsciously shrank, and he turned his head timidly. He saw a sinister man dressed in the same ancient costume as Yu Huatian but looked like Donnie Yen. The man kicked away his ancestor who was lying on the ground, revealing a dead man who was smashed to a bloody state and couldn't see his face clearly.

The moment Ma Xiaohu saw the dead man, his first reaction was to be thankful that the man admitted that he had killed the man himself, otherwise he would have jumped into the Yellow River and would not be able to clean himself up, how much would he have to pay if he fell from the sky and killed the man.

It's just that when Ma Xiaohu's heart calmed down, he began to feel scared again.Those cautious black eyes aimed at the dead man wearing a dragon robe, and then at the two eunuchs facing each other. Looking around, she was in the palace instead of the street below the building. Ma Xiaohu finally realized that she seemed to have accidentally crossed , and traveled to a very incredible place.If the enchanting man holding his neck was not Chen Kun, and the standard villain boss staring at him was not Donnie Yen, then his life would be in danger...

"Take that trash if you want. Now that the emperor is in my hands, what can you do to me? Didn't expect him to look exactly like the emperor, I didn't expect that either." As if confirming Yu Huatian's statement, Ma Xiao Hu happened to turn her head to look at Cao Shaoqin, and his face, which was exactly the same as that of the emperor, fell into Cao Shaoqin's eyes.In an instant, Yu Huatian easily held Ma Xiaohu in his arms, and then dozens of masked swordsmen in black appeared behind him to protect him and Ma Xiaohu in a circle. The defeat situation was completely reversed.

"Huh?" Ma Xiaohu was confused by the scene in front of her.If he hadn't seen his ancestor still lying on the ground, he would have thought he was still dreaming.

"A fake is always a fake. Do you think the court ministers and the women in the harem can't see that he is a counterfeit?" That being said, it can be seen from the distorted face of 'Uncle Dan' that he fell in love with Ma Xiaohu from the sky. Gritting his teeth with hatred for ruining his plan.For so many years, the Eastern Factory and the Western Factory have been fighting to the death in the court hall, and now the winning ticket is in front of the dragon chair, but the situation is reversed. This makes Cao Shaoqin, who has exhausted his organs, how can he accept the sudden situation in front of him? Look at his murderous eyes. Red Eye seemed to want to tear Ma Xiaohu into pieces, if it wasn't for the men in black blocking him, he would have killed Ma Xiaohu immediately.

Feeling the violent murderous intent of 'Uncle Dan', Ma Xiaohu couldn't help shrinking into Yuhuatian's arms, and the man who was barely rounded up to 1.8 meters tall was shrunk into a small bird by him.

Because of Ma Xiaohu's small gesture, the corners of Yu Huatian's mouth, who had always been indifferent and arrogant, curled up slightly.

"In this palace, as long as I say he is real, he is real. Eunuch Cao, you lose." Yu Huatian gently scratched Ma Xiaohu's cheek with the back of his hand like a baby, but he didn't know His action was tantamount to abnormal in Ma Xiaohu's eyes, and Ma Xiaohu, who was already in a crisis, immediately stiffened her neck and wanted to avoid Yu Huatian, who was also dangerous, but because of the severe pain in her lower back, she felt ouch. With a scream, he fell into Yuhuatian's arms.

"Then I want to see how long you can protect him."

'Uncle Dan' snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves. Ma Xiaohu was completely stunned by the lightness skill that soared up from the ground.What was even more dumbfounded was that 'Uncle Dan' said he was going to leave, why did the figure holding the knife get closer and closer to him?

Seeing Cao Shaoqin's impoverished bandits attack, Yu Huatian slightly narrowed his dangerous cold eyes, took Ma Xiaohu and retreated to the back, and his hidden guards were responsible for blocking Cao Shaoqin.But what kind of person is Cao Shaoqin? When dozens of black-clothed dark guards died and seven or eight were left, forcing Yu Huatian to do it himself, Cao Shaoqin suddenly stopped.

"You are not the only one covering the sky with your hands in this palace." Cao Shaoqin's voice was like a ghostly ghost in this dead night, and the look he gave Ma Xiaohu before leaving made people feel chills in his heart.

"It's just that our family covers the sky with one hand." Yuhuatian, covered by Concubine Wan Gui, was extremely arrogant, and watched Cao Shaoqin leave without chasing him.

"Your Majesty, what are you staring at?" Yu Huatian looked at Ma Xiaohu who was still dumbfounded in his hand, and pinched his cheek with his slender and slender fingers.

"You call me the emperor?" Ma Xiaohu, who had been pinched back to his senses, was still shocked by the bloody fight just now. When he heard Yuhuatian call himself the emperor, he looked at the corpse in the dragon robe on the ground before blinking. Blinking her doubtful eyes met the monstrous Yu Huatian's eyes, looking at Yu Huatian's face so closely, it was still hard for Ma Xiaohu to imagine that she just fell into a place completely unfamiliar to him. in time and space.

"From now on, you have to talk about me." The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth curled into a fox's arc.

"Jin Liang, dispose of the corpse." In a blink of an eye, Yu Huatian's face changed faster than singing, and Yu Huatian still smiled at Ma Xiaohu, but in a blink of an eye, the cold-blooded and proud aura instantly froze Ma Xiaohu who was closest to him.Seeing that he could even dispose of the emperor's corpse so contemptuously, it really made Ma Xiaohu realize that his future was very bad.

"Hey! Don't move that!" Seeing that the big stall was about to move the old ancestor away and deal with it, Ma Xiaohu, who broke free from Yuhuatian's grasp, quickly snatched the old ancestor down.

"What do you want a dead man for?" Yu Huatian looked at Ma Xiaohu, regardless of the pain, but also to protect the dead man in the bright yellow strange clothes.

Even a dead man who dares to wear yellow at the feet of the emperor clearly shows his extraordinary status.After Cao Shaoqin left, Yu Huatian, who had the courage to exchange the civet cat for the real dragon emperor, finally thought seriously about Ma Xiaohu's origin.He fell from the sky, and more importantly, he looks exactly like the emperor.

"Who says he's dead? He's just a turtle's breath." Ma Xiaohu, who had an idea, said that it was impossible for her ancestor to leave her.

"Turtle's breath?" Yu Huatian tapped his finger on the ancestor's neck, looking at Ma Xiaohu with calculating and threatening eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's getting dark and it's time to go to bed." I don't know if the hand on Ma Xiaohu's waist was intentional, but when Yu Huatian retracted his arm like this, Ma Xiaohu, who had been injured by the fall, immediately fainted from pain past.