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Chapter 1871 brother

"Brother...Brother?" Ye Chen almost urinated when he heard this. His generation and age were enough to be his grandmother.

"No...no one said something?" Ye Chen coughed dryly, touched by Di Xuan, and his whole body was chilling.

"He is the Emperor's sister." Dong Huang Taixin smiled softly, and saw Ye Chen trembling all over, which made her laugh.

As soon as these words were said, Ye Chen instantly understood that the white-haired woman in front of him regarded him as the Immortal Martial Emperor.

"I'm so impressed, I'll get angry if I touch it again."

Hua Qingluo, who was fighting with Yantian, howled in a loud voice, and she wanted to touch me, and the others stood aside.

He was so angry that he was really angry. He suddenly slapped and made the body of the god burst, and his eyes were full of horror.

Di Xuan was awakened and finally stopped her hands. The mist in her eyes was hidden invisible, but when she looked at Ye Chen, she was still in a trance.

The years have been too long, and the memories that have been accumulated have become blurred. How could I not recite the same honor as my brother?

"My younger generation, Ye Chen, have met his ancestors." Ye Chen smiled dryly and bowed down. The courtesy was still to be done, respectfully.

"No need for politeness." The indifferent Di Xuan smiled slightly. Even if she was not the brother of Emperor Zun, she felt very friendly.

The younger generation in front of him was as amazing as her brother, and even surpassed the Emperor of the same period.

His battle record is enough to crush the young emperor and behave as an emperor. If the opportunity is enough, it is not impossible to become an emperor.

"Come on, let me show you something fresh." The king of humans approached, and the spiritual sense given by Ye Chen gave to the generals.

The generals read the face and expressions, as if they were magical, shocked, confused, shocked, and changed back and forth.

"Damn." Another swear word, it was a domineering person. The people who had just entered the sky were shocked to fall again.

"If you are sick, you are very sick." Chiyangzi staggered, stabilized her body, and was shocked.

"What's this? Those who run to Ye Chen have to have a bright voice?" The old quasi-emperor grinned.

"In the past, the quasi-emperor of the Great Chu people, and later the Emperor and the Gods. Where can this happen?" Too many people's ears buzzed.

"If you stay with Ye Chen for a long time, will you get foul-like? "

"I'm going to count by my fingers and I'm going to be inspired." Many old charlatans stroked their beards and spoke earnestly.

"Ants, sick ants." The prehistoric clans cursed secretly, and many of them were shocked and fainted.

The most depressing thing was that the flowers were falling and they were just having fun fighting, so the brothers and sisters swear and caught off guard.

In theory, he should be the one who takes the technical job of pretending to behave. He doesn't wait for him, and everyone has turned on the mode.

The most depressing person is not him, but the King of War.

The quasi-emperor of the Great Chu swears, but he hasn't even figured out what's going on. The gods come again, and their voices are brighter.

Thinking of this, his attack became much more violent. He wanted to defeat the Cannibal Qiongqi as soon as possible and go on to ask.

So, the quasi-emperor Qiongqi was in trouble and was already at a disadvantage. The King of War suddenly became angry and was beaten so hard that he could not find Bei.

The same is true for the god general Hua Qingluo, one sword even more than the other.

The sky was even worse, and healed again and again, and then healed again and again.

He also wanted to destroy the ancestor Yantian as soon as possible, so he could continue to ask what the situation was. He didn't wait for me to pretend to be shameless.

On the battle stage, Ye Chen rubbed his head hard, his eyes full of Venus. The general's voice was too loud and he almost vomited blood.

The same was true for Xiao Yuanhuang and others. They were all shaking. When it comes to their voices, they were far behind.

The most embarrassing thing was Kui Niu. He was stunned by the Northern Sheng's palm before, and just got up and stuck it to the ground again.

"Are you shocked?" The king of humans picked out two cotton balls from his ears, and he was really foresighted and blocked his ears in advance.

"Shocked." The taciturn Tianqing couldn't help but sigh. The lineup of the underworld was so strong that it was scary.

Di Huang is also alive, it’s hard to believe. It’s a pity that he is in the underworld. If he is in the heavens, will the demons dare to be so crazy?

Everyone was also quite surprised by Ye Chen's underworld and his party.

This is really, people who go against the will of heaven will all go against the will of heaven. This experience is scary just by listening to it.

"Talk it slowly when you take the time." Ye Chen stood firm and shook his head. The quasi-emperors were too naturally erotic and their voices were too loud.

"Let's go there." Xiao Yuanhuang and others all jumped off the battlefield, and they were all dizzy.

These people are all sick, and they can't stand it if they say another sound.
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