Chapter 90

That figure came in front of Xiao Chen almost in the blink of an eye, looking at that figure, Xiao Chen patted his head and laughed.

"It's really where we don't meet each other in life!"

This figure was none other than the Corpse King that Xiao Chen had met once in the River of Silence through the long river of time.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the corpse king in front of him has not changed in the long river of time, except that his eyes are full of vicissitudes, like an old man.

Xiao Chen patted his forehead and looked at the sky, a blood moon hung high in the sky.

"It's not a good day."

The corpse king trembled when he heard Xiao Chen's voice, and looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously, the voice was too similar.

The Corpse King thought for a while, cupped his fists at Xiao Chen, and then plunged into the villa.

Xiao Chen didn't intend to leave in a hurry, he just found a place to sit down, and it was time to watch a play.

Xiao Manyu sat beside Xiao Chen with some fear, moved her aching buttocks, and tried to stay away from Xiao Chen as much as possible.

"What are you doing? My emperor...cough cough, do you know how to eat people? How far away?" Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Manyu with some dissatisfaction.

Xiao Manyu grinned, and almost cried again, in Xiao Manyu's eyes, the current Xiao Chen is probably no different from the man-eating monster in the movie.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure flew out from the hall and hit the ground heavily.

Xiao Chen almost laughed out loud when he saw it, it was the old man from the Mo family.

The old man groaned in pain when he fell to the ground. If he hadn't practiced martial arts all year round, his old bones would have fallen off.

Then people in the hall kept being thrown out, and groans kept coming from the grass at the door.

Xiao Chen did not stop the Corpse King's actions, everything that happened now may be related to his journey to the long river of time.

In other words, what happened to Xiao Chen may have been caused by these causes and effects.

But within a few breaths, everyone in the hall was thrown out, except Mo Long and his wife.

The corpse king came to the old man and asked, "What happened? If I hadn't had a sudden feeling, my Mo family might have disappeared overnight, and why Molong and his wife didn't want to come out."

The old man coughed heavily, shook his head and sighed, and said everything again.

The corpse king looked at the hall, and it was already filled with black air.

"It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach." The corpse king shook his head in disappointment.

"Old ancestor, you have to be the master for us!" At this time, a person lying on the ground saw the corpse king, crying and calling for the corpse king to be the master for them.

Hearing this voice, everyone on the grass was shocked. They all knew that the Mo family had a mysterious ancestor, but most of them only heard about it, and very few people had seen the corpse king.

"Old ancestor, you have to be the master for us!" Everyone on the grass moaned.

"Shut up." The old man suddenly roared, suppressing all those voices.

"Old ancestor." The old man stood up shaking, waiting for the corpse king's next instruction.

The corpse king shook his head and said, after all, he thought about walking towards Xiao Chen who was sitting on the grass.

Xiao Chen looked at the corpse king expressionlessly, raised his right hand to look at it, and laughed.

Hearing this laughter, the corpse king only felt his scalp go numb, and that familiar feeling welled up in his heart.

The Corpse King came to Xiao Chen and saluted, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The troubles that the Mo family brought to brother, I am here to accompany you..."

Before he finished speaking, the corpse king received a slap on the head.

"Bang!" The corpse king smashed his entire head into the grass.

The Mo family took a deep breath. This ancestor of the Mo family can be said to be the gold medal for avoiding death of the Mo family. After the Fengshenya incident, the rapid decline of the Mo family might even remove the name. It was this old ancestor who turned the tide. Other forces dare not take action against the Mohists.

After so many years of peaceful development, although the Mohist family has gradually recovered its vitality, compared with the rest of the top families, its high-end standing is not the slightest bit weaker.

Even so, the Mo family still has a place among the top forces in China, all because of the old ancestor of the Mo family.

Fortunately, the old ancestor who was regarded as the biggest trump card by the Mo family is being beaten up like a chicken.

The most important thing is that the ancestor didn't intend to fight back.

Xu Jianjun, who watched all this from a distance, was also dumbfounded. As one of the team leaders, he knew exactly what the ancestor of the Mo family was.

That is the corpse king who has lived for hundreds of years! Even Tsing Yihou himself said that he is not sure that he will win against the ancestors of the Mo family.

Xu Jianjun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his figure quietly disappeared into the night.

...

"Wave."

The corpse king pulled his head out of the grass, and looked at Xiao Chen excitedly.

"Same slap, same gesture."

The corpse king hugged Xiao Chen's leg, and said hoarsely: "Benefactor, benefactor, is it really you?"

Xiao Chen swung his legs, and said impatiently: "Let go of me, and then hold me and beat me to death, believe it or not."

At this point, the Corpse King can finally be sure that the young man in front of him is his original benefactor, because after so many years, the Corpse King, except for the crazy skull, no one would call himself the Emperor.

After receiving a few more punches on the corpse king's head, he finally let go of the legs that hugged Xiao Chen.

The corpse king was so excited that he was at a loss. He had been looking for Xiao Chen's whereabouts for so many years, but he didn't find any clues. He even wondered if he had an illusion at the beginning.

Xiao Chen got up and took Xiao Manyu to leave, but the Corpse King suddenly stopped in front of Xiao Chen and said, "Young Master, come and sit with me, let me repay you well."

Xiao Chen slapped the corpse king on the head: "While playing, this emperor is not interested in men and corpses."

The corpse king scrambled up and followed Xiao Chen's buttocks, Xiao Chen turned around suddenly, startling the corpse king.

Seeing Xiao Chen sizing him up, the Corpse King covered his chest and said cowardly: "Grandpa, you wouldn't..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'm allergic to chrysanthemums."

The Corpse King spoke in a good tone, afraid that Xiao Chen really had any special hobbies.

"Do you have any death jade?" Xiao Chen asked. The death jade obtained from the Silent River should be enough, but there was an accident at Luo Xiansi's and it was overused. After consuming two yuan, the current death jade is not enough.

Xiao Chen wanted to set up a formation in Minghai City. The more death jades there were, the larger the area would be, and the more death energy would be collected. Of course, the more death jades, the better.

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, the Corpse King nodded heavily. After living for so many years, the Corpse King still has some in stock.