Dragon-Blooded War God

"Chick, give the grandfather a happy, or the grandfather will give you a happy one!"

"What does not depend on, see the grandfather take the silver ticket to fan you!"

In Baiyang Town, in the elegant room on the second floor of the Jade Jade Building, Yang Chen’s legs are sitting on a charming woman. At this time, Yang Chen was taking out a few silver tickets and kneeling on the table, smirking.

When the two women saw the silver ticket, they suddenly put their eyes on the light and quickly rushed to the chest to Yang Chen’s arm. Jiao Yang said: "Yang Ye, your shot is really generous..."

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a small donkey squeezed into the juvenile, regardless of the sweat, and leaned over the ear of your son: "Chen Shaoye, the three old grandfather passed away!"

Xiaoxuan is named Xiao Huang, who is the most trusted person of Yang Chen. He accompanied Yang Chen for many years.

Yang Chen’s expression suddenly sluggish, and it took a long time to slow down. The sleeves stood up and left. Xiao Yan’s expression is sad, but she can’t catch up with Yang Chen’s footsteps.

Walking to the street, Yang Chen secretly said: "Despite the drunken dreams of the deceased old man, he won me ten times, but he is less than forty years old, and he can live for another ten years. How is this awkward?"

The pace was quickened and I quickly returned to the Yang family.

Baiyang Town has two major hegemons, namely Baijia and Yangjia. The Yang family occupies nearly half of the resources of Baiyang Town and is a veritable emperor.

Born in such a family, it is a great fortune in life. But this is not the case for Yang Chen.

When Yang’s ancestors were young and talented, they were unfathomable. They built a Heheji industry in Baiyang Town, and opened branches and leaves, giving birth to countless children and making Yang family.

Yang Chen’s aging mother is the daughter of the ancestors, ranking third, talent detached, no one in Baiyang Town. However, Yang Chen is a role in the shackles. When he was young, he did not know how to sing Yang Chen. Since he started to understand things, the old man used to drink alcohol all the time. He was alone, and he was abandoned in the simple and sloppy, mixed and died.

Laozi’s son was also unlucky. Yang Chen was a dispensable character in this big family. He was cold-eyed and said that his aging mother had never had this son, so he was young and free, and he was dependent on his body. The Yangjia Guanghuan, which is tied up, mixes and drinks in the outside, bullying the male tyrant, and has been doing well in small days.

Regardless of the cold eyes of the guards, Yang Chen entered the Yang family from the side door.

The Yang Family Courtyard stands tall and beautiful, showing the elegance and heritage of the big family.

Did not take a few steps, the opposite came two people, the first is a young man wearing a white brocade, tall and cold face, is the eldest son of Yang Chen Erbo, his cousin Yang Zhan.

Followed by Yang Zhan, he is a distant cousin named Chen Liu, a sharp-nosed monkey, with a waist bow, and a charming face against Yang Zhan.

When he walked to Yang Chen, Yang Zhan suddenly stopped Yang Chen from going.

"I heard that your waste is old?"

Yang Zhanyu looked at Yang Chen, his face full of ridicule.

Yang Zhan’s reputation in Baiyang Town is not weak. The seventeenth year of the year has already broken through the four dragon veins, making the dragon's veins the fourth most important.

Yang Chen and the outstanding younger generations of these Yang family have never been a type of person.

They have had countless resources to cultivate since childhood, and the clan secrets of the family are optional, but Yang Chen does not.

His aging mother, regardless of him, was even more unlikely to give him something. When he was young, he joined the other people to participate in the quenching. He entered the country quickly and pressed everyone, and it was also a scene. However, without the practice, and with his disappointment, he did not practice again. He never failed to break through a dragon's pulse and entered the dragon's first priority.

Yang Chen also worked hard in the dark, but there was no cheats and no guidance. It’s hard to get through the cultivation.

"Why is it silent? I said that you are a waste, are you still not convinced?"

Standing in front of Yang Chen, Yang war is at the height of the court, watching him ecstatically.

This kind of bullying, Yang Chen is not without encounters, he is infinitely outside, but once he returns to Yang family, he is equal to a dog. He knows that he has a few pounds and two, so he often endures to endure, but today I don't know, it is the reason why the deceased old man left, on the surface, he is very contented, but his heart is particularly irritated.

"You give me away!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen looked up at him and said it in a cold voice.

"Brother, how do you use this tone to talk to your brother, is your heart dissatisfied with me? You don't learn nothing, corrupt the reputation of Yang, I am a brother, a little lesson to you, is it a matter of course?"

Yang Zhan said with a smile, not to allow Yang Chen to argue, he punched Yang Chen on the lower abdomen, then sneered and left.

Yang Chen screamed and fell to the ground.

When Yang Zhan left, Chen Liu immediately ran to the fart. When passing by Yang Chen, he turned back and spit at Yang Chen. Yang Chen was sore on the ground and hurriedly avoided.

"Hey, are you hiding? Don't you, this dog is quite flexible in your house..."

To Yang Chen taunted for a while, Chen Liu only followed the footsteps of Yang Zhan.

The surrounding cockroaches saw this scene and became accustomed to it.

No one cast a sympathetic look at Yang Chen. Instead, play and go.

Yang Chen climbed up from the ground. He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the back of Yang Zhan and Chen Liu. The eyes filled with reiki filled with a trace of sultryness.

"Warrior, if I am also a warrior, if I arrive at the Dragon, I must retaliate!"

"Yang Zhan, and the dog slave talent Chen Liu, today's shame Laozi wrote down, don't give Laozi a chance, or you will die very badly!"

Clenching his fist, Yang Chen went to the place where he lived.

For more than a decade, who has humiliated him, he remembers all of them in his heart. If there is a day of turning over, those people will be stunned, and they will never rest in peace!

This is him. In his circle of friends of Yang Chen, people who are familiar with him are called to smile and face the tiger.

The father of Yang Chen, named Long Qingyi, has a famous name. He heard that when he was young, he was also very popular. Yang Jiayang Sanniang Yang Xueqing, who was a fascinating figure in the past, gave him a soul.

Walking into the rough door, the dragon green scorpion surrounded by a group of miscellaneous servants, black and black on the ground, the mixture of alcohol and suffocating gas in the house, stinking.

"he came……"

Seeing that Yang Chen arrived, he sneaked away and seemed to have completed the task.

Yang Chen’s eyes at this time, staying on Long Qingyu, this man has long been paralyzed, he will have this result, Yang Chen can foresee.

Knocked down and looked at his dark face.

"What kind of person are you? For 16 years, I have never known you before, and you have not been understood by me. Sadly, I am standing here today, and I feel that we are strangers. Old and old. Uh... I want to come to me, that is, the legendary filial son. When you passed away, I couldn’t shed a tear."

I felt that I was heartless, but at the moment my heart was bitter.

After staying for a while, there was footsteps outside, Yang Chen returned to God, a beautiful woman wearing a red dress and her hair was high, and she walked over with a group of people. She looked sideways at the dragon and the green. The body, sighed, faintly said: "This world is over, Yang Chen, he is yours, look at this sentiment, you find a place to bury him."

After all, I didn’t look at Yang Chen and went straight.

Yang Chen smiled and became accustomed to it. He looked at Long Qingyi with a mocking look. "Daddy, you look like a talent. When you are young, you will be famous. You will fall under your big pants." After thinking of death, your woman will look at your death phase?"

The heart is sad, but it cannot be expressed.

Yang Chen, regardless of the other, put the body of Long Qingying on his back, regardless of the eccentric gaze of the people on the house, and has been out of Yangfu, got a carriage, Yang Chen personally became a groom, and transported Longqing to the town. Outside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ found a nice forest, Yang Chen got off and looked around.

"The scenery here is beautiful, the birds and flowers are right for you to sleep, and the yin is also heavy. I want to come to a lot of female ghosts. If you are still coquettish after death, then give me a second mother and three mothers. The environment is elegant and I want to be bumpy. The choice of Fengzhidi."

"My Yang Chen said that it is also your son. Half of this flesh and blood is from your old spurt, but if you die early, I will not be a weapon. The only reward is to bury you here. If you become a ghost With mana, if you have time, you can bless me and continue to be happy."

Looking at the face of the dragon, the black face, for a while, after all, there was still a tear flowing out.

Yang Chen hurriedly wiped, without saying anything, directly using his fingers to dig up the grave on the warm land.

Although he didn't learn nothing, his talent was very good. After quenching a few years ago, he still didn't take a half step. A big pit is not a problem for him.

I was preparing to bury the dragon green scorpion, and Long Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes.

Yang Chen shouted a scam, and he pushed his old man into the muddy soil pit.

Looking at the people in the pit, Yang Chen was frightened and swayed: "Old... old man, I didn't say bad things about you, I dug a pit here, but I want you to be buried..."

Long Qingyi turned over and said: "I am your ancestors for the 18th generation. I still haven’t died. I want to bury me, little bastard. I am coming over to tell you something. I have Dantian. A dragon-shaped jade, after I died, I dug up my Dantian and took out the dragon-shaped jade, so that I can completely free my life..."