The Northern Blood Dragon was always polite to his own people, not to mention Chen, who he treated as a brother.
So when he heard this, he just shook his head and smiled, and at the same time gently patted the big head that Master Chang Ba came towards.
"Don't worry, eighth brother, the person who just hit you is a brother and will not make it easy for him."
After saying this, the murderous intention surged, and the "Six Tao" turned into a golden flying sword flying up and down around the Northern Blood Dragon.
"Chang also asked the primary school teacher to fulfill his wish!"
Hua Jiunan smiled, and the eight swords flew behind him.
"Brother Chang, come together!"
"Count us in, count us in! Good brothers have to fight together!" Chen said as he stomped on the back of the "Fly Fighter" with one foot.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Cheng Daddy, Cheng Daddy is coming soon, I am your son, the bastard!"
It turns out that this guy also knows that his skills are not enough, so he is ready to use big tricks as soon as he comes up.
However, unexpectedly, the Mocheng in his imagination did not appear. Instead, Chen himself fainted with a cry.
"Oh shit, my head hurts so much!"
Everyone was in a panic when they saw this: "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 bad virtues in the cocoon of bad virtues. When he saw this, he was about to chase after him, but Zhang Jiao grabbed him.
"Blessings are boundless to Huang Tian. Forget it, don't chase after poor bandits."
"Ah? You're not chasing?" The primitive giant was stunned. When he lowered his head, he discovered that the leader who was fine just now was now pale.
Even the thirty-six-sided Yellow Turban Army that was summoned could no longer hold on and disappeared in an instant.
Not only did it open its horns, the pine-aged green bull began to breathe heavily; the red hair of the Northern Blood Dragon also quickly turned white, turning silver.
"What is going on?!" Wicked Cocoon was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
But this guy was finally smarter than Chen, and he reacted instantly.
"It turns out that you were all pretending to be 'strong' just now..."
Chang Huaiyuan smiled bitterly: "Chang just broke out of the coffin. The reason why he achieved great success with one blow is that he still has residual power."
"After all, they have buried half of the world. If they are so easy to deal with,..."
The head of the Chang family was observant, so he did not continue talking about Hua Jiu Nan, but just nodded apologetically towards his young master.
At this time, Hua Jiunan had already checked Chen's injury and felt relieved after confirming that it was just a headwind.
In response, he nodded slightly towards the Northern Blood Dragon, indicating that nothing was wrong.
"Congratulations to Brother Chang for being a blessing in disguise and for your great success."
When Chang Huaiyuan heard this, he had a rare respect for Hua Jiu in his heart.
"Chang is here today entirely because of your opportunity, please punish me, Mr. Xiao!"
"Punishment? What is Brother Chang guilty of?" Not only Hua Jiunan, but everyone was stunned after hearing the words of the Northern Blood Dragon. They didn't know why he suddenly asked for punishment.
Logically speaking, the Chang brothers were loyal and courageous in this battle, and not only were they not guilty, but they were meritorious.
Just when Chang Huaiyuan was about to explain, the unconscious Chen suddenly woke up.
"Oh my god, my head hurts so much!"
"The unscrupulous driver really deceived us. The spell is a one-time use. Damn it!"
When Chen Daji finished telling what happened, everyone couldn't help but smile.
At the same time, I thought to myself: Emperor Mo is really... really a gamer.
If you do good things, do good things. Why do you always attract so much hate...
Chen Daji felt a little embarrassed when everyone laughed, and quickly changed the subject with a grin.
"Oh, Grandpa Shu and Uncle Zhang, are you two injured again?"
"Where is little Chirp? Come quickly and 'donate your hair'!"
The little Fascist, who was already frightened, grinned instantly when he heard this and almost didn't cry.
He covered his crotch with his chubby little hands and hid them in Gui Fo Wu Mian's arms.
There is no mind and no face, so the mind and mind are naturally connected, especially after the Buddha and the demon have attained great attainment.
Seeing this, he hugged her gently and continued to recite the "Growing Heavenly King Sutra" softly.
It’s still the same sentence: My brother has a bad fate, it’s better for the little guy to grow more ginseng and whiskers as a backup...
