The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

If you drink, you can drink from the bar.

Xiao Chen sat opposite the pavilion master, and the pavilion master poured the wine for Xiao Chen himself.

Just looking at the little red face of the pavilion master and the affectionate eyes, Xiao Chen's whole body got goose bumps violently.

The pavilion master suddenly leaned in front of Xiao Chen, staring straight at Xiao Chen with beautiful eyes, breathing lightly, and slapped Xiao Chen's face.

The smoke from the incense burner rose up slightly, making the whole room somewhat unreal.

The pavilion master stepped back slowly, and the red nails and the wine glass held in his slender hand kept swaying in the air.

The atmosphere was a bit charming for a while.

"Drink as long as you drink, you... don't mess around!" Xiao Chen's words trembled a little.

"Haha!" The pavilion master suddenly laughed loudly: "I am teasing you!"

Xiao Chen's black thread, who can bear this woman.

"Okay, the little guy, play by yourself, I have something to do." The pavilion master said, waving his hand gently, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

"This……"

...

Well, where to play is not to play, the environment here is okay.

Xiao Chen also thought about it, and started to decide for himself.

Liu Su Mingyue also jumped out, and Xiao Chen poured her a glass of wine alone.

While chewing on the pig's trotter, this man dipped his small chopsticks with wine, took a bite of meat and licked a bite of wine, so he was so happy.

Looking at Liu Su Mingyue's dizzy look, Xiao Chen felt that this product would definitely become a drunkard in the future.

There was not much alcohol, but Xiao Chen drank it for a long time. At the end of the drink, he lay neatly on the ground and fell asleep.

Two hours later, a pretty figure walked into the room.

A light blue gauze, tied with a white ribbon.

The beautiful blue silk was rolled up at will, and a simple wooden hairpin was obliquely farewelled.

This figure, wearing a veil on his face, couldn't see clearly.

But the exposed Emei, slender and natural, with clear eyes, and a shallow look back, which makes the body and mind tremble.

Seeing Xiao Chen who was asleep, the woman frowned slightly.

Then the woman squatted down, trying to help Xiao Chen up.

When the woman's hand was about to touch Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly opened.

"Who do you want to kill?" Xiao Chen stared at the woman's eyes and asked such a question inexplicably.

The woman's pupils contracted suddenly, but immediately returned to normal.

"Why did the son say this?" The woman gently lifted Xiao Chen up and asked faintly.

Xiao Chen did not refuse the woman's support. After sitting up, he shook his head fiercely.

The woman gave a gift: "The son, the little girl named Xiaoshuang, is entrusted by the pavilion master to accompany the son."

"Oh!" Xiao Chen yawned uninterestedly.

"Why is the son uninterested?" Xiaoshuang asked softly.

This is also the first time she has encountered a man who is still so indifferent to herself.

This is true indifference, not the same as those pretending to be.

Xiao Chen looked at the veil on Xiaoshuang's face, with a somewhat boring tone, "I can't see any interest in my face. If you don't show your face, you will be treated as Zhao Si."

Xiaoshuang gently touched her veil: "Who is Zhao Si in the son's mouth?"

"Oh, a dance king in my place." Xiao Chen got up, ready to go back.

Xiao Chen didn't have a good impression of this woman. Although this woman was gentle and watery on the surface, she still had an indifference from her bones.

Xiao Chen has only seen this kind of indifference in one kind of person.

Killer.

The most important thing is that this woman named Xiaoshuang is not what she is on the surface at all, she is a half-step godless.

Her true strength is absolutely boundless, but she didn't know what method she used to hide her cultivation base forcibly.

Although Xiao Chen didn't have True Essence, his divine consciousness was so powerful that he immediately felt Xiaoshuang's true strength.

Of course, it is estimated that only Xiao Chen can do this kind of thing, and no one else can do it.

Seeing Xiao Chen getting up to leave, Xiaoshuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Because she always felt that under the eyes of this young man, everything about her seemed to be seen intensively.

Especially when the teenager just woke up, the seemingly joke "Who are you going to kill" made her feel a little uneasy.

"Come with me." Xiao Chen suddenly took Xiaoshuang's hand.

Xiaoshuang was taken aback, with anger in her eyes: "Master, please respect yourself."

"What's your self-respect? I have the same virtue as my little Longer." Xiao Chen muttered dissatisfied, but didn't mean to let go.

"Originally, I don't like to take care of other people's affairs, but I owe a favor to Wanyong Company. If you mess around on this ship, you may cause confusion."

Xiao Chen had already told Xiaoshuang clearly what she had said, and she had already seen through her identity.

Xiaoshuang didn't panic, and whispered softly: "What is the son saying, Xiaoshuang can't understand?"

"Whether you understand it or not, follow me during this period of time." Xiao Chen pulled Xiaoshuang and walked directly to the door.

"Little guy, what are you doing?" Feng Xia suddenly broke in at this moment.

Xiao Chen looked at Xiaoshuang, and then at Feng Xia, considering whether to shake out Xiaoshuang's true identity.

Even if Xiaoshuang was not what Xiao Chen thought, it was not a killer.

But she concealed her cultivation, and she was still a terrifying god. Suddenly there was an endless **** on the merchant ship, which would definitely affect stability.

Wanyong Company will definitely imprison her.

Seeing Xiao Chen hesitate, Xiaoshuang was held by Xiao Chen and suddenly tightened.

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw Xiaoshuang's eyes full of prayers.

"Oh, it's okay, I wrapped Miss Xiaoshuang, and went back to cook for me and warm the quilt." Xiao Chen said arrogantly.

"Puff..." Feng Xia almost didn't choke to death.

But seeing the two holding hands, Feng Xia was confused again.

"By the way, Sister Xia, you can help me tell the pavilion master. During this time, Miss Xiaoshuang has lived with me. As for the money...well...no, I owe it first."

After saying hello, Xiao Chen pulled Xiaoshuang and disappeared before Feng Xia's eyes.

When Feng Xia came back to her senses, Xiao Chen had disappeared.

"This stinky boy is pretty romantic." Feng Xia stamped her foot angrily.

Walking in the city, Xiao Chen discovered that there were actually many guards patrolling, and the streets were deserted, and there seemed to be a tense atmosphere in the air.

Xiao Chen was quickly stopped. After checking and confirming Xiao Chen's identity, the guards actually sent Xiao Chen back to the bamboo house respectfully.

"Do you know me?" Xiao Chen asked curiously as he looked at the guard who was about to leave.

"Yeah." The leader nodded: "The owner greeted us before. If you meet you, you must protect you."

"Protection?" Xiao Chen frowned, "Did something happen?"

The guard nodded: "There is an unidentified monk who sneaked into the merchant ship. But you can rest assured, after checking, we have locked those monks, and the results will come soon."