The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

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

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

Xiao Chen Qiang resisted the urge to beat this guy into a concussion, and said softly, "You are such a big person, you should be obedient..."

"I'm not a human being, I'm a dragon." Long Xianxian snapped back, almost choking Xiao Chen to death.

Xiao Chen looked pitifully at the old man and old lady who was watching the excitement.

The old man with white eyebrows looked at Xiao Chen with an awkward look, and spread his hands helplessly.

Xiao Chen stared at him fiercely, and turned his mouth to Long Xianxian, motioning him to come and think of a solution.

The old man with white eyebrows watched Long Xianxian grow up, and was regarded as her dad.

If there is anyone in this world who can persuade this second person besides Xiao Chen, it is probably the old man.

The old man looked embarrassed, Xiao Chen stared at him fiercely again, and the old man shuddered in fright.

The old man with white eyebrows reluctantly walked to Long Xianxian's side and said: "Dragon Lord, the so-called man is in all directions. As a good helper, he should not restrain his man's footsteps."

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

"Puff!" The old man with white eyebrows almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, "It really is a rice bucket."

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

The old man said with a serious face, Xiao Chen looked like his uncle.

"I support my husband, I just want to be with my man." Long Xianxian took it for granted.

Xiao Chen really wanted to tear the mouths of these two goods apart, one husband at the other and a man at the other.

"release."

"Not loose."

"Little ancestor, what do you want?"

"I am not a little ancestor, I am your wise helper, I am pregnant with your child."

"puff……"

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

"Baby cow, why are you here?" Xiao Chen asked, looking at the ghostly guy in front of him.

The muscles on Baby Niu's face trembled and said, "I'm not a **** called Niu Bao, can you not mention the three words Niu Bao, Niu Bao, Niu Bao, for fear that others will not know that I am here to make fun? "

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, Baby Niu, is there anything you came here?"

When he heard this, the baby cow looked angry: "It's not your old man who is in the trouble."

"The fire lotus has lost the most core part, and the entire river of fire started to oscillate, as if something went wrong at the source." Baby Niu rolled his eyes and said.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chen asked.

"How do I know that my military power has been taken, and now I am a salty fish without power and power."

When the military power was taken, Baby Niu looked nonchalant, but Xiao Chen felt guilty in his heart. It really shouldn't be a burden to his friends like this.

Baby Niu looked around nervously: "You two are still in the mood to flirt and yell here. Ye Tuling has already communicated with the ten major sects of the Haoran Great World, and supports the Underworld to take action against the Dragon Race."

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

Xiao Chen looked at Baby Niu. Xiao Chen knew how difficult it would be for him to send letters under the guard of all the big men in the Ministry of the Ming even if he was the Secretary of the Underworld.

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

Baby Niu took a sip of his drink and said, "Don't thank you, run quickly, Ye Tuling is famous for his bad temper. If you don't level your Hidden Dragon Valley, you won't let it go."

Xiao Chen nodded, and tugged at Long Slim's face: "What are you doing in a daze? Open the Dragon Tomb!"

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

Long Xianxian let go of Xiao Chen's thigh with an unwilling look, and worked out a small horn.

Long Xianxian bulged his cheeks and blew indiscriminately, and the desolate and majestic horn sounded between the heaven and the earth.

A vague land appeared above the sky, and a majestic black city appeared above the land.

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

Looking at this legendary dragon tomb, the baby cow looked dazed.

"Is it so simple?"

Long Xianxian rolled his eyes: "Why, I have to make a big formation for my old lady, and it will take a few dozen or hundreds of years to delay it? Let the brain be eaten by the shit-shell."

The baby cow immediately understood the meaning of the words, and was furious: "Your grandma, who do you think has **** in his head? Do you have a kind of dragon to say it again?"

"Just say, you have a problem with your brain, pretending to be shit, how can you bite your old lady." Long Xianxian shot back without showing weakness, and the big axe appeared in his hand.

The cow baby's angry face was green, holding Xiao Hong next to him, he was about to go up and fight.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped between the two of them.

"Slightly...you come to bite the old lady!" Long Xianxian stuck out his tongue at the baby cow.

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

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

The monstrous battle array murderous aura gushes out frantically, and the boundless ghost army is looming in the whirlpool.

"Stinky lady, you wait for me."

Watching the underworld army press in, the baby cows are inconvenient to stay too much.

"Brother Chen, gone." After speaking, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared here.

Xiao Chen waved his hand gently.

"Don't hurry up and wait for death?" Xiao Chen said angrily while looking at Long Xianxian who was still proud.

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

"Pack, pack things, we are ready to slip."

Long Xianxian talked to the tribe, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the old ladies and old ladies, leading their own dragon sons and grandchildren, and they were ready.

"The Great Emperor, follow me to the Dragon Tomb too!" Long Xianxian pulled Xiao Chen's clothes tightly.

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

Long Xianxian wiped away tears, knowing that he could not keep the emperor.

Before being so self-willed, I just wanted Xiao Chen to stay by his side for a while.

"Great Emperor, will you come back?"

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

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

Long Xianxian finally broke into a smile, rubbing his stomach and said: "Does the emperor like girls or boys?"

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