dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The blood dragon of the Northern Kingdom has always been polite to his own people, let alone Chen, who is regarded as a brother.

So Wen Yan just shook his head and smiled, and at the same time patted Chang Baye's big head as he approached him.

"Don't worry, eighth brother, the person who beat you just now will definitely not make him feel better."

After saying that, the murderous intent soared, "Six Secret Teachings" turned into a golden flying sword and flew up and down around the blood dragon of the North Kingdom.

"Chang also ask Mr. Xiao to complete it!"

Hua Jiunan smiled, and the same eight swords flew behind him.

"Brother Chang, let's go together!"

"Count us, count us! Good brothers have to fight together!" Someone Chen stomped on the back of "Fly Fighter" as he said.

At the same time, he yelled loudly: "Cheng Dae, Cheng Dae, show up soon, I am your son Wang Bajing!"

It turned out that this guy also knew that his skills were not enough, so he was ready to make a big move as soon as he came up.

However, unexpectedly, the imagined Mo City did not appear, and Chen himself passed out with a groan.

"Oh shit, my brain hurts!"

Seeing this, everyone was in a hurry: "What's wrong with you, Daji?!"

Seeing this, the two sarcophagi on the opposite side "looked at each other" and roared away.

They actually escaped...

There are many wicked cocoons, and when he saw this, he wanted to catch up but was pulled back by Zhang Jiao.

"Blessings give birth to boundless yellow heavens. Forget it, don't chase after the poor."

"Ah? Don't chase?" The original giant was stunned, and when he lowered his head, he realized that the leader, who was still alive just now, was now pale.

Even the summoned 36 Yellow Turbans could no longer hold on, and disappeared in a flash.

Not only the Zhangjiao, but also the pine-aged green bull began to pant heavily; the red hair of the Northland Blood Dragon also quickly turned white, all silvery white.

"What's the matter?!" Quade Cocoon was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

But this guy is smarter than Chen, and he reacted instantly.

"It turns out that you all pretended to be 'strong' just now..."

Chang Huaiyuan smiled wryly: "Chang has just come out of the coffin, the reason why he made a meritorious deed with one blow is only because his prestige is still there."

"After all, they are the existence that buried half of the world. If they are really so easy to deal with,..."

The Patriarch of the Chang family kept his etiquette, so he didn't continue talking about Hua Jiunan, but nodded apologetically towards his little gentleman.

At this time, Hua Jiunan had already checked Chen's injuries, and he was relieved after confirming that it was just the wind.

In response, he nodded slightly towards the North Country Blood Dragon, indicating that nothing happened.

"Congratulations to Big Brother Chang for getting a blessing in disguise and greatly increasing his morals."

Hearing this, Chang Huaiyuan felt even more respect for Hua Jiu in his heart.

"Chang is able to have today because of your chance, please punish me, Mr. Xiao!"

"Punishment? Brother Chang, what is the crime?" Not only Hua Jiunan, but everyone was stunned when they heard the words of the Northern Blood Dragon. They didn't know why he suddenly pleaded guilty.

It stands to reason that the brothers of the Chang family were loyal and courageous in this battle, not only innocent but meritorious.

Just when Chang Huaiyuan was about to explain, the unconscious Chen suddenly woke up.

"Oh, my head hurts!"

"The wicked driver really lied to us, the spell is one-time, what the hell!"

When Chen Dage finished telling the story, everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly.

At the same time, he thought to himself: Emperor Mo is really... really a gamer.

Just do good deeds, why are you always so hated...

Chen Daji was a little embarrassed by everyone's laughter, so he quickly changed the topic with a grin.

"Oh, Grandpa Shu and Uncle Zhang, are you both injured again?"

"Where is Little Haw, hurry up and 'offer hair'!"

The little fascist, who was already a frightened "bird", grinned instantly when he heard the words, and almost didn't cry.

The chubby little hand covered his crotch, and hid it in Ghost Buddha's arms.

There is no heart and no face, so the mind is naturally interlinked, especially after the Buddha and the devil have achieved great success.

Seeing this, I hugged him gently, and continued to recite the "Growing Heavenly King Sutra" softly.

It's still the same sentence: my brother's fate is ill-fated, it's better for the little guy to grow some ginseng as a spare...

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