The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

After sending off the guards, Xiao Chen pulled Xiaoshuang and came to the bamboo house.

Xiaoshuang's face had been volatile, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Have you pulled enough?" Suddenly Xiaoshuang asked coldly.

"Fortunately, it's slippery, tender and comfortable." Xiao Chen smiled and raised Xiaoshuang's hand, looking like a second-rate.

"You..." Laughing Shuang really wanted to go up and knock out this nasty guy's head.

Xiao Chen pointed to the bamboo house and said with a smile, "There is a bed in the house, a mat on the bed, and a pillow on the mat. If you want to sleep, you can sleep. If you can't sleep, let me sleep with you."

"Rogue." Xiaoshuang shook Xiao Chen's hand away and walked outside.

Xiao Chen didn't stop her, lying on the chair for himself, humming a little song.

Xiaoshuang didn't take two steps before returning palely.

Because not far away, in the gloomy bamboo forest, a tall figure was staring at her with yellow eyes.

The pressure like a towering mountain made Xiaoshuang a little breathless. In this bamboo forest, there is a **** who is endless, and it is the top one.

Looking at Xiaoshuang around him, Xiao Chen smiled and asked, "Do you know why I didn't shake you out?"

Seeing that the big guy hadn't come over, Xiaoshuang calmed down, and subconsciously answered Xiao Chen's question, "Why?"

"Because you only have the indifference of a killer, but you don't have the **** smell of a killer, you should be a new dish**!"

"What does it matter to you?" Xiaoshuang's face was full of frost at the moment as she said.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "It seems to be none of my business, haha!"

Xiao Chen laughed, "Do you know what a man's biggest hobby is?"

"I don't want to know." Xiaoshuang looked at the gloomy bamboo forest, turned her head and entered the house.

"The women of Tuoliang's family go into the water, and the women from the dusty family are advised to follow the good."

"Your whole family are women from the dust." Xiaoshuang couldn't help but cursed at last.

She had never met someone like Xiao Chen before, and she could talk so vigorously on her own.

Xiao Chen was a thick-skinned man. He said that no one would dare to say the first one. Facing the angry beauty of Xiaoshuang, he still talked about himself.

"No, no, you are wrong. As one of the oldest professions, assassins are just like those goofy women, they are all virtuosos,"

"What is a lonely guest, in fact, is a person who floats without roots. I once knew a killer. His name is Ye. I don't know if you know him."

Xiao Chen said, shook his head self-consciously: "I shouldn't know each other, after all, Ye is just a person in the rivers and lakes."

Xiao Chen remembered the past, remembered the night who liked to call herself a killer but never killed anyone.

That guy always walked on the road to murder. He always smiled. Xiao Chen had never seen such a happy killer.

Xiao Chen asked him why he was laughing.

But Ye always smiled and shook his head and refused to answer.

Until one day, Xiao Chen found his corpse, and under his corpse were two children who were still breathing.

Ye finally stopped smiling, but Xiao Chen felt that the guy was still smiling.

Later, Xiao Chen realized that the reason Ye kept laughing was because in his life, only laughter was the only thing he had.

From then on, Xiao Chen liked to laugh too, and smiled as soon as he was fine.

"Why didn't you say it?" After an unknown period of time, Xiaoshuang moved a small bamboo stool and sat beside Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled happily, and answered the wrong question: "Why can't you sleep?"

Looking at the shadowy bamboo forest, Xiaoshuang shook her head: "I haven't slept in a long time."

"By the way, when are you going to let me go."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "Before you disembark, you must stay within my sight."

"Why?" Xiaoshuang frowned tightly.

"I'm afraid of you doing things, and I'm afraid that you will die."

"I don't need you to care about my life and death."

"There is a day when the flowers bloom again, and people are no longer young, why bother!" Xiao Chen lay on the bamboo chair and slowly fell asleep.

Listening to Xiao Chen's slight snoring, Xiaoshuang's face was uncertain, she really didn't understand, what the **** this young man was going to do?

I don't know when, Xiaoshuang also leaned on the edge of the bamboo chair and fell asleep soundly.

...

It was a violent shaking that woke Xiao Chen.

The high-speed merchant ship also slowly stopped.

The fuzzy emptiness that was connected to each other gradually became clear.

Outside the merchant ship, there is endless black, which is like a pot of pitch-black ink.

Only the occasionally shining stars in the distance are telling everyone that they are only in the void, not in the endless dark hell.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sound of huge vibration suddenly sounded, and several huge formations suddenly rose in the endless darkness.

The array picture emits a red light, which brightens the void.

It's just the sight in front of me, which really makes people unhappy.

Because the merchant ship seemed to be forced to stop by a huge star ahead.

And around the merchant ship, there are actually a large number of small boats, as many as the crucian carp crossing the river.

Xiaoshuang got up, stared at the boats closely, and finally seemed to be sure of something, her face was a little pale.

"People from the Misty Hall of Fame."

"What is it?" Xiao Chen really hadn't heard of any **** and illusory fantasy palace.

"The most terrifying group of robbers in the void, powerful, specializing in killing the void caravan. It is rumored that their leader, the ethereal ancestor, is the legendary pseudo-emperor."

"His grandmother is a pseudo-emperor, what's wrong with doing this kind of robbing?" Xiao Chen muttered in an angry voice.

Xiaoshuang asked with some doubts: "But they have been in another galaxy, why did they suddenly come here?"

At this time, Feng Xia suddenly came to the bamboo house.

Her face is ugly, ugly.

"Little guy, if something happens later, I will arrange for someone to take you away."

Feng Xia stuffed a piece of jade pendant into Xiao Chen's hand, her tone a little desperate.

"What is this?" Xiao Chen asked curiously while playing with Yu Pei.

"This is my savings."

After Feng Xia finished speaking, she was about to leave, and Xiao Chen pulled her back.

"What's the matter, isn't it just a pseudo-emperor, who looks like he's going to die." Xiao Chen stuffed Yu Pei back into Feng Xia's hands.

Feng Xia gave a wry smile, knowing that Xiao Chen already knew what had happened.

"Come here, sit down, slowly make things clear, don't worry, I'm here."

Xiao Chen took Feng Xia's hand and found that Feng Xia's hands were full of sweat.

Xiao Chen forcibly pressed Feng Xia on the chair, sat on the pity common people, took out a handkerchief, and gently helped Feng Xia wipe the sweat from her hands.

Looking at Xiao Chen's serious look, Feng Xia's nose was sour, she didn't know why she wanted to cry.

Xiao Chen smiled: "Don't cry, don't cry, Sister Xia, you are the most gentle girl I have ever met. I think someone like you should live a long, long time."