Chapter 2 The Second Prince of Fraudulent Corpse
Tan Jiji, whose mind had been numb by a series of adventures, lay back in his crystal coffin and thought about life again.
But the guards who had just witnessed his series of slutty operations at the door could not regard all this as normal.
After Tan Jiji lay down again and there was no other movement, he shivered and his mouth was almost cramped. He finally trembled with the words in his mouth.
"Fraud...Fraud...Fraud...Second Prince is cheating the zombie!"
With this life roaring, the originally quiet palace became completely lively.
"Young son, how do you feel?"
When thinking about life, someone inexplicably lifted out of the crystal coffin and placed it in a luxurious suite to serve it carefully.
He thought that his hidden identity might be the same as Nikaido Hongmaru or something. Tan Jiji, who was waiting for his eight heroes to come to pick him up before he could come to pick him up, had waited for the old man in front of him with tears in his tears.
"Son of the Emperor? Am I still a royal family? Saliah Withra? Which country's royal family is this? It doesn't look like a Niu Bi country! Speaking of this, I have to say that the translation function of this system is great!"
After understanding the other party's words, Tan Jiji, who was sure that the other party was not speaking Chinese, praised the system and praised it well.
But no matter how much praise is, the negative reviews are still important, after all...
What are you doing after-sales service problems? Other systems travel through time and send vest background information to the host. Now you give me a name from Sali Avithra and then there is nothing to do with the spicy chicken system that makes me deal with the old man who may be his father in front of me? Could it be that I have used the amnesia method that has been used to ruin?
Seeing that the old man in front of him had already started to wipe his nose on his clothes, Tan Jiji, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, didn't care about anything else, so he had to bite the bullet and start showing his acting skills.
"I'm sorry! Uncle! Who are you?"
"Hmm? Uncle? Son... are you... amnesia?"
"Yeah! Maybe it's!"
"Is this true? It's okay, with me here, I can teach you slowly. Even if we forget, we can learn again! The business of the Kingdom of Goya can definitely teach you completely before I die!"
"Hmm? Kingdom of Goya? Why are you so familiar with it? Is there a country in the King of Fighters' World?"
Listening to the old man's nonsense, Tan Jiji, who was confused, had not yet reacted, was pressed on the bed by the old man again.
"Hey hey hey! Father! I am a man! What do you want to do? No, even if I am a woman, you can't!"
Looking at the old man who slowly moved his bearded face in front of him, Tan Jiji felt that he should stop his brain and concentrate all his energy on his limbs.
Unfortunately, this body looks like a guy. Faced with the majestic body of an old man, even if he has an advantage in age, he still cannot maintain his dignity.
"Forget it, since you can't resist, then close your eyes and enjoy it! When I wake up the big snake bloodline or my eight-episode Jie arrives, I must go back and let you, the old man, taste my pain too!"
Just as Tan Jiji closed his eyes and cursed in his heart, the old man who put his head next to his face suddenly started whispering.
"Did the emperor also notice the undercurrents in the Kingdom of Goya? You should pretend to be amnesia and paralyze those enemies. Let my father do other things!"
"Tianyou Geya Kingdom!"
Chapter completed!