The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen was about to stuff the "Qing Ming Blood Lotus" into his mouth. The young man who had been kicked just now suddenly appeared in front of him.

The young man appeared in front of Xiao Chen like a ghost, and the blood mist on his body enveloped Xiao Chen like a life.

Xiao Chen was not affected by the blood mist at all, and the blood lotus in his hand continued to be sent toward his mouth.

"Stop, you devil."

Seeing the young man's almost explosive anger, Xiao Chen really stopped what he was holding.

Xiao Chen looked at the young man with a smile and asked, "Do you want it?"

The young man did not answer Xiao Chen, but stared at the blood lotus in Xiao Chen's hand, for fear that Xiao Chen would swallow the blood lotus accidentally.

Seeing that the young man didn't respond, Xiao Chen pushed the blood lotus in his hand into his mouth.

"No."

The young man shouted and looked at Xiao Chen nervously: "Friend, I am Duke Clark..."

"boom!"

Duke Clark suddenly slapped him on the face, and he flew out again.

Xiao Chen said in a faint voice, "Insane, are you famous? Just sign up when you come up."

There was another explosion in the air, and the figure of Duke Clark appeared again.

After being beaten twice, Clark recognized the gap between the two.

This time Clark said honestly: "Friend, I am willing to pay any price..."

"Snapped!"

Clark flew out again, Xiao Chen raised his slap and rolled his eyes and said, "Friend, who the **** is your friend, is taking advantage."

Clark flew back again, and this time he understood that the guy in front of him was completely making fun of himself.

Clark's whole body was raised wildly, and the blood mist on his body turned into countless little red bats.

The little red bat obscured the sky and sun, and only waited for the master's order to rush over to tear Xiao Chen apart.

Xiao Chen waved his hand and shouted, "Stop."

Clark stopped listening to Xiao Chen's words at all, and the conductor blood bat was about to rush up.

Xiao Chen stretched the hand holding the blood lotus forward, and asked sincerely, "Do you want this blood lotus?"

Clark didn't respond, just stared at Xiao Chen's movements.

"Do you really want it?"

"You have to say if you want it!"

"Don't you tell me how do I know you want it?"

"You said you want me to give it to you, just say it!"

"You said you want it!"

"talk!"

Xiao Chen's expression was extremely sincere, like a blind fortune-teller at a street stall, vowing to guarantee that customers would get rich.

Seeing that Clark was still like a fool, Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

Then Xiao Chen stuffed Snow Lotus toward his mouth.

"Wait." Clark suddenly stopped Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen stopped the movements in his hands and said with a smile: "Do you want it? Just say it if you want it!"

Clark looked at Xiao Chen, if he hadn't been able to beat the neurosis in front of him, he would have rushed forward and tore Xiao Chen to pieces.

"Say it, just say you want it!"

Clark gritted his teeth, his handsome face almost deformed.

Finally the powerful temptation of evolution overcame the impulse, Clark twisted his face and said word by word: "I, want, want."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You are crazy, if you say you want me, you have to give it to you!"

"puff!"

Clark couldn't help it anymore, and his whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

Xiao Chen stuffed Snow Lotus into his mouth and pressed his right hand heavily in the air on the side.

The disappeared Clark suddenly appeared, Xiao Chen's big hand was pressed on Clark's face, and Xiao Chen's entire face was deformed.

Clark frantically bombarded Xiao Chen's hand pressing his face.

But no matter how Clark tried his best, Xiao Chen's hand was like a vise holding a nail, motionless.

"Let's go."

Xiao Chen smiled, pressing Clark's face and falling towards the top of the mountain.

"boom!"

Clark was severely pressed into the rocks by Xiao Chen, and the dust was everywhere.

"My lord, my lord..."

A group of foreigners whizzed towards Xiao Chen's direction, but they stopped just halfway through the run.

Everyone looked at the scene in shock. In their impression, the invincible Duke Clark was being held down by the rocks, unable to move.

"Let go, Lord Duke, or you will endure the anger of the Stuart family."

"You humble bug, what despicable means did you use."

...

The shouts of cursing sounded, Xiao Chen seemed to have not heard him, his eyes gleamed as he looked at Clark, who was embarrassed and smashed half of his body.

Clark's smashed body is being repaired quickly, watching Xiao Chen sneered and said: "I am the Duke of the blood clan, you, a humble human bug, can't kill me."

Xiao Chen banged his fist on Clark's head and said with a smile: "I care what you are."

Then Xiao Chen pinched Clark's teeth out of his lips with both hands, "Tsk tsk, it's much higher quality than that of Smith."

"Crack."

As soon as Xiao Chen used his force, the sound of killing a pig resounded throughout the mountain col.

Xiao Chen squinted his two teeth with a smile, and stood up and stomped on the howling Clark.

A stream of black death madly poured into Clark's body.

"boom!"

Clark's body suddenly exploded and dissipated in the world.

A bunch of foreigners were so confused, the invincible Lord Clark just died inexplicably?

"Benevolence, grace."

A slightly weak voice sounded, and Xiao Chen looked towards the source of the sound.

The Corpse King slumped on the hill in the middle, calling Xiao Chen weakly.

And in mid-air, the woman in the palace dress was fighting with Ma Xiaohan.

It depends on the situation that Ma Xiaohan is at an obvious disadvantage. He has been in danger several times. If he goes on like this, he is killed by the imperial woman, but it is only a matter of time.

"Gongong, please help Xiaohan." The Corpse King looked at Xiao Chen imploringly.

Xiao Chen frowned and flicked his fingers, and a small bead shot at Ma Xiaohan above the sky at high speed.

Xiao Chen grinned and said, "If I can help, I still have work to do."

Xiao Chen said that his figure was like a big Peng spreading his wings, and he leaped straight towards the foreigners who were still over there.

"Robbery, all the teeth come out."

Xiao Chen hit the crowd heavily, reaching out and grabbing a foreigner's neck.

Then he heard two pops, and two **** teeth appeared in Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen threw the foreigner under the mountain col, and something terrifying everyone happened.

The foreigner who was thrown under the col didn't have time to speak, and his whole body melted into a pool of blood pus.

Xiao Chen had anticipated this situation a long time ago, and the place where the "Qing Ming Blood Lotus" could grow, would be sorry for the name of this deadly place if it didn't come a bit more powerful.