A lively night passed quietly, and Jade Girl Peak finally calmed down, and the entire mountain was filled with joy.

In the early morning, Ye Chen, who is a father, is very dedicated and considerate.

Before the sky was dawn, he wore a scarf and was busy at the stove, making breakfast for the girls and making spiritual medicine for Chu Ling. He was a good man at home.

Not far away, Lin Shihua hugged Ye Ling, surrounded by beauties, teasing from time to time, making the little kid giggle.

In the room, Chu Xuan helped Chu Ling out. Her body was a little weak, but her background was deep, so she was no big deal.

"How is it like being a father?" Chu Xuan said with a smile.

"It's cooler, it's better than that." Ye Chen grinned.

"Not serious." Chu Ling glared at him, angry and funny, and said strangely as a mother.

The breakfast was still very warm, and a big table sat around and a little doll was added. The picture was really warm.

After dinner, Ye Chen carried a red lantern and ran around the mountain peaks. Any tree would be hung up.

He did everything Xiong Er did before, and he couldn't do it all. There was no way for him to be a father, just be happy.

Seeing this scene made the girls want to laugh, who would have thought that a dignified person would sometimes be like a fool.

At the entrance of the mountain, the guy Xiong Er came, holding his waiter, and Tang Ruxuan and the family of three were beside him.

Chu Ling hugged Ye Ling, and the two little guys met her, one pink and one fleshy, one big and one small, both looking at each other curiously.

It is worth mentioning that Xiao Ling looked at the waiter's eyes very strange, as if she was saying: Why are you so fat?

Without comparison, there is no harm. Not to mention the waiter, Tang Ruxuan looked embarrassed and looked at her children.

The girls were having fun chatting. The guy Xiong Er twisted his fat body and ran to Ye Chen, smiling.

"If you have a fart, just let it go." Ye Chen said, then hung a lantern to the branch, and then lit it with his hands.

"We have such a strong relationship, how about kissing each other?" Xiong Er rubbed his chubby hands and laughed.

"What kind of kiss is more?" Ye Chen was stunned when he heard this.

"Hey, you have a daughter and my son. If you want to marry a baby, we are the in-laws."

"Fatty, you have ideals." Ye Chen stopped hanging the lantern, hugged Xiong Er's neck, and said meaningfully.

"Yes!" Xiong Er was confused and answered.

"How far the ideal is, just get out of here."

"Hey." Xiong Er stopped doing it and cursed, "Our waiter is a handsome man, except for being a little fatter and smaller eyes, which is not as good as your little Linger."

"It's a coincidence that I don't like fat people, and I don't like small-eyed people." Ye Chen shrugged, "Whatever I want."

Xiong Er pulled the corners of his mouth, and then his face turned dark.

At this moment, he secretly vowed to teach his secrets to pick up girls to his beloved son. When his son grows up, he will go to Ye Chen's daughter and piss him to death.

As he thought about it, this guy laughed, his face full of vulgarity.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, glanced at this guy, ignored him, continued to hang lanterns, joked, and wanted to marry my Xiao Ling'er, but he turned against you. Besides, he would kick you to death.

After hanging the lanterns, the guy started to prepare a full moon wine again.

That guy, the invitation piles were higher than the mountain. All the forces of the Great Chu, no matter how big or small, were in the invitation list, from the emperor to the casual cultivators, without exception.

As soon as the invitation was sent out, the Great Chu became lively instantly, and all major forces heard sounds, one after another.

"The signature is Ye Chen again, Hengyue is full and he's over!"

"I have only been two days, where did the kids come from? I am a fool." Niu Shisan cursed in the Panlong Sea, instinctively thought that it was another bitch from Hengyue, so he used Ye Chen's name to invite all sides and used the same trick again.

"I still want to cheat me of money, but I don't want to go." On Heilong Island, Wu Sanpao cursed with his hands in his arms.

"Go, you have to go, you don't have any money to eat."

"I'll always complain to us, go and eat poor Hengyue."

"Reliable." The four sides of the Great Chu were once again tacitly in agreement, and made up their minds to go to Hengyue to eat for free without money.

For this reason, too many people went on a hunger strike from the moment they received the invitation, with empty stomachs and waiting for that day.

On this side, Ye Chen had already left Hengyue, carrying the invitations, and headed straight to Tianxuan Gate. The ones inside were all great gods, so the invitations were to be delivered in person, so he was qualified.

From afar, he saw an old man standing in front of Tianxuan Gate, white clothes and black hair, and a little vulgar.

After a closer look, it was the old man who stood a erect board, like a statue, and even more like a gatekeeper.

"Senior is so excited!" Ye Chen fell from the sky and glanced at the old man up and down, "You are punished to stand?"

"Who dares to punish me in my age?" said Di Lao, also sweeping Ye Chen up and down, and kept sighing, "It's different to be a father."

"Do you know?" Ye Chen was stunned, a little surprised.

"It's hard to imagine that such a big thing as Hengyue."

"That's true." Ye Chen thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it, and then he took out the invitation from his arms. "It doesn't matter whether my Xiaolinger's full moon wine comes or not. The most important thing is the membership money, quasi-emperor! Get more."

"Speaking as straightforward as you are, it is easy to get beaten." Di Lao glanced at it, and it was as the king of humans said. Before three days had arrived, Ye Chen came.

"Don't care about those details." Ye Chen held a large stack of invitations and sent them to the two rows of heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the gate, "Come on, come then!"

"Okay." Two rows of heavenly soldiers and generals laughed dryly.

"Don't send it now, come in with me." Di Lao pulled Ye Chen and walked in. "The man King was backfired again, extremely domineering. You need to see the six reincarnations eyes."

"If you backfire, you will backfire! Everyone has been used to it."

"Not so much nonsense." Old man blew his beard and glared at him. He was pulling Ye Chen, but he changed it to carrying it.

The tenth emperor of the Great Chu, when he came back and returned, he was embarrassed, and he always liked to take him as a chicken and carry him around.

Which small bamboo forest, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, the Nine Generals of the Great Masters, Di Xuan, Donghuang Taixin and Jian Feidao are all there.

In front of them was a stone bed, and on the stone bed was a man lying. A young man was fainted, pale, sleeping, and looking very painful.

Needless to say, he is the human king. Since he was backfired, he has been lying here. Unlike before, he was seriously injured this time, and the quasi-emperors cannot find the root cause.

When the earth was old, he threw Ye Chen under the stone bed at will.

Ye Chen's face turned black. After all, he was the emperor. At least he had killed the emperor. He was carried away every time, which was very shameless.

"The backlash is bad, let's take a look first." Emperor Chu said.

When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately got up, stood in front of the stone bed, opened his eyes of reincarnation, and stared at the sleeping king of humans.

The reincarnation eye is domineering, and you can see at a glance that there is a mysterious force in the human king's body, ancient and terrifying.

As he looked, his eyes were filled with blood.

The quasi-emperors frowned and hurried forward. It was obvious that Ye Chen looked at him secretly and was also backfired.

"Who is he deducing?" Ye Chen closed his eyes, his face pale and bloodless. If he hadn't absorbed his magical powers in time, he would have been even more miserable than the human king at this moment.

"I don't know." The quasi-emperors shook their heads, and they also wanted to know who the human king was deducing, and the quasi-emperor's background was so tragic.

"I can't see it." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows hard, the sea of ​​god was still buzzing, and his head was about to explode with pain.

As he was speaking, the sleeping king coughed violently. Before he could wake up, blood was emerging from his mouth.

The backlash power is in chaos again, and it is even more violent.

Di Xuan stepped forward, held the Immortal Martial Emperor's Sword in his hand, and inserted it into the lower abdomen of the Human King with one sword. The extremely powerful emperor's power intervened strongly.

Blood blew, and the human king looked painful. While the imperial weapon wiped out the backlash, it also hurt him very much.

When the quasi-emperors saw it, they pulled the corners of their mouths and looked at Di Xuan's eyes. Your methods are fierce.

"You prodigal girl, can you be gentle?" The king woke up, cursing and coughing blood.

"If you don't have to be hard, you won't wake up." Di Xuan said lightly, and took away the Emperor's Sword, his face remained unchanged from beginning to end.

"I...puff." The human king didn't breathe and vomited blood again. The pool of blood spit out was still shining.

"Who are you deducing?" Tian Lao asked immediately.

The Human King didn't say anything. While wiping blood, he glanced at Ye Chen, his dim eyes were full of inexplicable deep meaning.

"You're deducing it, it's not me!" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "That's what he deserves."

Not only Ye Chen thinks this way, but the quasi-emperors present think this way, otherwise so many people will look at Ye Chen, and the look they look at him is strange.

However, only the King of Man knows who is deduced. Looking at Ye Chen does not mean that Ye Chen is deduced. It is possible that he is his daughter or perhaps his wife.

"Since you're awake, let's talk about the serious business." Ye Chen brought out a stack of invitations. The quasi-emperor present had one copy. "The same thing is, it doesn't matter whether people go or not. The most important thing is the membership money. The quasi-emperor will get more."

"Go, you must go." A group of old and indecent quasi-emperors, smiling and cheerful, had already prepared the money for parting, and it was definitely enough to eat for many years.

"Hey, I always give others a membership and can collect some money at any time." Hua Qingluo sighed, and glanced at Di Xuan, "Take the time, make one too!"

Di Xuan didn't say anything, but inside her body, there was a sing of Emperor's soldiers, as if saying: "I'll kill you again."

Hua Qingluo smiled dryly and felt a chill all over her body, especially her face, which always felt a burst of pain.

"Hey, I'll always give others a part, and I can collect some money at any time." Before the wave was settled, the wave started again and again. It was Donghuang's heart who kept sighing.

"Then make one." This time, the Sword God was very good at speaking. The Emperor's disciple was talented and had a low emotional intelligence. He could get a clue at a moment, and Donghuang was caught off guard.

"There is a future." The quasi-emperors looked deep.

"Come on, come on, go that day, keep your meals and fills."

Ye Chen was still sending invitations diligently, running around the Tianxuan Gate. Whether it was a quasi-emperor level or a junior disciple, he would send invitations whenever he saw someone.

But if you look closely, he not only sent things, but also stuffed something in his arms from time to time.

Whatever you stuff, it is naturally a treasure. Tianxuan Gate has treasures everywhere. He won’t take any of them back when he comes.
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