The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Hearing Xiao Chen jump directly from ten to one, the short man's head became more and more confused, and even the aura in his body began to rush randomly.

The clothes on the short man's body were inflated by the frenzied energy, like a balloon that was about to explode at any moment.

Xiao Chen frowned, looked at the man who was already showing signs of becoming obsessed, and tapped lightly on the top of the man's head with his toes.

A trace of black air penetrated into the man's head, and the man's bewildered head instantly regained clarity.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and muttered: "Isn't one plus one equal to something? Is such a simple question going to be crazy?"

"Quickly answer, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." Xiao Chen's impatient voice sounded.

The man's eyes were full of tears, "It's you who are talking nonsense, wouldn't it be a pleasure for you to kill me directly, why do you torture me like this?"

Xiao Chen began to exert strength under his feet.

"Crack, click!"

There was a grinding sound of bones rubbing against the man's neck.

The short man only felt that there was a big mountain on his head, and his entire neck seemed to be crushed.

"Two, three, four... one hundred, ten thousand."

Countless answers appeared in the short man's mind, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and the man blurted out: "Whatever."

"well?"

Xiao Chen listened to this answer with a dazed expression, and asked, "What the hell?"

The man swallowed, and explained: "I think one plus one can equal any answer."

"My god, you're an immortal." Xiao Chen cursed angrily, and suddenly exerted force on his feet.

"Crack, click..."

The short man didn't even have time to scream, his entire neck was broken by Xiao Chen forcefully.

Xiao Chen came to the man's body, looked at the drooping neck, Xiao Chen slapped the man's corpse.

"Damn it, didn't the teacher say that one plus one equals two? You bastard, how dare you fool me."

The man's body was sent flying by Xiao Chen, and crashed into a rockery in the distance.

Xiao Chen looked at the stunned members of the Leng family, and asked maliciously: "What does one plus one equal?"

"Woooooo~" Everyone shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

"Two!" Xiao Chen said angrily, and walked towards the last old man from Leng's family.

Xiao Chen came to the old man and said, "Old man, you answer."

The old man didn't respond, but just looked at Xiao Chen in a daze, like an senile dementia patient.

"thump."

A young man suddenly rushed out from Leng's house and knelt down in front of Xiao Chen.

The young man kowtowed in front of Xiao Chen non-stop, begging: "Please, please, give the third master a way out, he may just be confused for a while, I am willing to trade my life for the third master's Life……"

Everyone in the Leng family watched the young man's actions. Although most of them were outraged, no one said anything.

This young man is an abandoned baby picked up by the old man, and has the closest relationship with the old man.

Doing such a move now is enough to prove that the young man is a person who knows how to repay kindness and righteousness.

The young man's actions may move many people, but Xiao Chen is definitely not among them.

According to the routine, the current Xiao Chen should abolish the old man's cultivation base, and then let the young people take the old man away, so that no one will die. Isn't that how heroes are played in TV dramas?

But it was obvious that the young man's wishful thinking was wrong. What he was facing was Xiao Chen, an old tortoise who had lived for thousands of years. What kind of shit hadn't he seen?

Xiao Chen sneered, and a phantom suddenly split from his body.

The phantom appeared next to the young man, Xiao Chen covered the kitten's eyes and said with a smile: "If you like to work so much, let's die together!"

The young man only had time to look at the old man, and then his throat was ripped off by the black phantom.

From a distance, a huge gap appeared on the young man's neck. It seemed that half of the neck was gone, and the blood kept gushing out, making the scalp numb.

Looking at the dead young man, the old man came back to his senses and burst into tears.

There are three major hardships in life, among which is a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Xiao Chen was in no mood to play anymore, and the black phantom came to the old man's side, ready to give the old man a good time.

"Brother Xiao Chen, wait a minute."

Leng Xiaolu's voice rang in Xiao Chen's ears, hearing Leng Xiaolu's words, Xiao Chen suddenly became furious.

But what Leng Xiaolu said next made Xiao Chen feel better in an instant.

Holding a short black knife in his hand, Leng Xiaolu stared at the old man coldly and said, "Brother Xiao Chen, can you let me do it?"

Xiao Chen walked up to Leng Xiaolu with a smile, patted his head and said with a smile: "You can teach a child."

Xiao Chen snapped his fingers, and a trace of black air swam to the old man's side, and the old man was bound tightly by the black air in an instant.

Then the old man was lifted up by the black air, and he was hung upside down in the air, like a pig about to be slaughtered.

"Bleeding is smooth like this." Xiao Chen teased, and walked to the white cat named Butterfly.

"Xiaolu, let me come." A young man walked to Leng Xiaolu.

Leng Xiaolu shook his head stubbornly, at this moment the young man found that Leng Xiaolu's face was already full of tears.

...

Xiao Chen looked at the horrific wound on the white cat's neck, and sighed softly, no accident it was dead.

Xiao Chen knelt down and touched the white cat's head.

The white cat no longer had any strength, and its eyes also lost the brightness of the past. It really wanted to use its head to arch Xiao Chen's hand, but with all its strength, its body only trembled a few times.

Xiao Chen flicked the white cat's head with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you have a great fortune."

Xiao Chen said that he stuck his whole hand into his mouth, and this action frightened the Leng family around.

"What the hell is magic?"

When Xiao Chen's hand reappeared, it was holding a blue flower petal.

These are exactly the petals of the "Qingming Blood Lotus" that Xiao Chen obtained from the Silent River. A lotus flower has so many petals that Xiao Chen doesn't feel bad if he uses up a few of them.

Moreover, Xiao Chen could only use the nine petals in the middle of the "Qingming Blood Lotus", and the rest could only be used for alchemy.

Xiao Chen picked up the white cat and put the petal in his hand into its mouth.

Something unbelievable happened to everyone. The white cat, which was seriously injured and on the verge of death, somehow came back to life, and the wound on its neck disappeared.

Although the white cat came back to life, its body was still very weak.

Bai Ban squinted his eyes and arched into Xiao Chen's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The little milk cat in Xiao Chen's collar saw Xiao Chen holding the white cat, and scratched the white cat's head with its paws very dissatisfied.

But because the legs are too short, the little milk cat can't reach the white cat's head, and it meows in a hurry.

Xiao Chen patted the jealous little milk cat, signaling it not to move around.

At this time, several young people from the Leng family brought the poisoned Leng Weiya to Xiao Chen.

Seeing Leng Weiya with a dark face, Xiao Chen was taken aback, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is this an international friend from Africa?"