Shinto Emperor

Chapter 3410 Hurry up and kill the turtle

After all, Qin Chen couldn't take it anymore.

I had regained some strength.

But now, he was almost shaken to death by this guy.

This person must be a powerful figure of Jinxian, right?

"Don't...don't..." Qin Chen said weakly.

"Turtle? The Son of God wants to eat a turtle?" The man hurriedly said, "Lingyan, go and kill the turtle!"

"Slaughter all the turtles on our Sanyuan Island and make soup for the Son of God!"

Wu Lingyan came over at this moment, and said speechlessly: "Father... what the Son of God said should be...don't touch him!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Wu Heyu let go of his hands.

bang.

Qin Chen fell straight up.

groove!
Even if you don't die, you will kill me!
Qin Chen couldn't complain.

After a while, Qin Chen moved his fingers and said weakly, "Help...help..."

"Son of God wants to eat mussels? Our Sanyuan Island has a lot!" Wu Heyu said hastily.

蚌！
Clam your sister!

"Clothes...clothes..."

Wu Lingyan finally couldn't take it anymore, and went straight forward, picked up the clothes on the side of the bed, and put them on for Qin Chen.

"Father, Son of God wants to put on clothes..."

Hearing this, Wu Heyu blushed, coughed and said, "Well, I'm sorry, Son of God, I'm so excited, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Wu Heyu watched his daughter help Shenzi get dressed, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Chen's body, then gave a thumbs up and said, "Shenzi's capital is awesome!"

Niucha your sister!

Qin Chen really wants to hit someone now!

It has been many years, and I have never been so embarrassing!
Here, a woman named Wu Lingyan was slowly putting clothes on Qin Chen.

The jade hand lightly brushed Qin Chen's skin, making Qin Chen even more speechless: Miss, can you stop talking!

After grinding for a long time, I put on my coat.

But at this moment, outside the door, several figures suddenly rushed in.

At this moment, Qin Chen wished he could cover his cheeks and die.

Did you make a mistake!
Can you put on your clothes first!
"The Son of God is awake?"

A group of people arrive.

At the head are three old men, followed by two middle-aged men, followed by two young men.

The three old men all have white beards and hair, but the aura in their bodies is extremely tyrannical.

And even though he was wearing weird sacrificial robes, his exposed hands and cheeks looked delicate.

The aura of these three people is stronger than that of Wu Heyu.

The two middle-aged men behind the three old men are also burly, with a strong aura, and there are faint golden marks on their bodies.

They are all Jinxian!

"Son of God, how do you feel, Son of God?"

One of the old men in a gray sacrificial robe came to the bed and said with a smile: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up."

At this time, the scene in the house was very strange.

Several big men.

Looking at a wounded person on the bed.

A woman next to the bed puts clothes on the wounded man.

Wu Lingyan was worried about hurting Qin Chen, so she dressed very carefully and slowly, even jumped directly on the bed, squatted on Qin Chen's body and slowly put on...

At this moment, Qin Chen closed his eyes.

"What's wrong with the Son of God?"

The three old men panicked immediately.

Wu Heyu hurriedly said: "Wu Lingyan, don't wear it, don't wear it, the son of God has passed out, take it off quickly, and put on the medicine!"

I'll drug your sister!

Qin Chen opened his eyes and said slowly, "I... nothing..."

Hearing this, several people immediately felt relieved.

"you……"

Looking at the few people, Qin Chen said intermittently: "Can you go out!"

When several people heard the words, they were stunned.

It's just that the Son of God has something to say, so he dare not disobey.

Several figures exited one by one.

At this moment, Wu Lingyan lifted her trousers to Qin Chen's thigh, and stood there unconsciously.

"Does it look good?"

Qin Chen said sullenly, "You go out too!"

"Ah?" Wu Lingyan couldn't help but said, "You can't wear clothes by yourself!"

"I can!"

"You can not!"

"I can!"

In the end, Wu Lingyan had no choice but to walk out of the room.

In the room, Qin Chen covered his face.

He was thinking whether to kill all these people.

If this matter gets out, will the Emperor Yuan Emperor lose his face?

But after thinking about it carefully, Qin Chen dismissed the idea.

As a human being, you can't avenge your kindness!

outside the room.

Nine figures stood still.

These nine people come from the three major clans, and they are the high priests, patriarchs, and children of the patriarchs of the three major clans.

At this moment, the high priest of the Wu clan, Wu Tong, was the old man in the gray sacrificial attire.

Wu Tong said: "Shenzi is seriously injured, tell the clansmen to stand up again."

"When Shenzi recovers from his injuries and recuperates, the crisis of our Wu clan, Long clan, and Pang clan will definitely be resolved."

As the high priest of the Pang clan, the chubby high priest also nodded and said: "That's right, that's right, there's no rush, there's no rush."

The high priest of the Long clan, Long Yue, looked taller, shook hands, and said, "The Son of God is a lucky star from heaven, we will definitely survive this crisis!"

Among the three major clans, the three high priests have a higher status than the patriarch and have always made up their minds.

Just when a few people are discussing.

With a creak, the door opened.

Qin Chen put on his clothes and walked out.

At this moment, the sun shone on Qin Chen's body, revealing his fair skin with a bit of radiance.

With a smooth and fair face, there is a sharp-edged handsomeness.

The dark and deep eyes were full of charming color.

Qin Chen usually likes white shirts, but this time, the clothes Wu Lingyan took out are very characteristic of Sanyuan Island.

The inner lining is a close-fitting soft fleece, and the outer coat is also a double-breasted gown with fringe.

The navy blue gown made Qin Chen look handsome and handsome, with a touch of masculinity.

Seeing Qin Chen like this, Wu Lingyan felt complacent.

The clothes were chosen by her.

It looks pretty good.

"Son of God!"

At this time, the expressions of the three high priests, Wu Thrush, Pang Bo, and Long Yue, all changed.

"You...how did you come out!"

Priest Wu Thrush hurriedly said: "It's windy outside, it's better to stay in the room!"

Qin Chen was speechless.

I was hurt a lot.

But I am not a sick child.

Anyway, he is a fairy, what is this little wind?
woohoo...

As if to confirm what Wu thrush said, a gust of wind hit his face.

Qin Chen couldn't help wrapping up his clothes.

Indeed, a little cold.

"Well, I just want to see what it's like outside."

With that said, Qin Chen retreated to the room.

Several people followed in.

……

inside the room.

There are no chairs, everyone is sitting on the ground.

Qin Chen was invited to the first seat, and sat on the fluffy cushion, which was quite comfortable.

On the left and right sides, nine people from three clans sat down one after another.

After a brief acquaintance, Qin Chen also knew the names of these people.

The old man in the gray robe is named Wu Tong, the high priest of the Wu clan, beside him is the middle-aged man, the patriarch Wu Heyu, and Wu Lingyan, the daughter of the patriarch Wu Heyu.

The slightly fat old man, Pang Bo, is the high priest of the Pang clan. Behind him is a middle-aged man who also looks a bit fat. His name is Pang Donglai, the patriarch of the Pang clan.

Behind Pang Donglai, there is another young man who is even fatter!

The young man's name is Pang Qiu, the son of Pang Donglai!
(End of this chapter)