Breakfast, or so warm.

At every dinner table, a female Saint named Xiaohong is the object of public attention. There are always some people who do not eat or move their chopsticks. They hold their chin in their hands to watch her eat. It seems that they get up early in the morning to watch people eat.

The amount of food for the female saints' body is getting bigger and bigger, but this leader is not good at all.

"The calamity will last three days at most." All of a sudden, ye Chen said a word, his face also had a touch of dignified color, this should be warm atmosphere, the whole some solemn.

"I can get through it." Women look back, eyes are more worried.

"Life or death is uncertain. I don't know if I can survive."

"So, please, can you give me a wish before crossing the robbery?"

"I've got the big iron bed of fifteen feet."

Ye Dashao said one word after another. What he said was a serious one. However, the more he said it, the more he deviated. This was a very solemn thing. He was stunned by the bone feeling of love action movies. Ironically, his face was still engraved with a solemn look.

The girls did not speak, but their actions were astonishingly consistent. One dish per person called him in the face and said it! This is the original implication of sensationalism for no reason.

"Don't be such a loser and waste food." Ye Dashao shakes his head and cleans up the food all over his face as if nothing happened. It's too greasy. Just looking at it, he feels nauseous.

Therefore, sometimes a lot of daughters in law may not be a good thing. These dishes represent how much love! If it gets on the bed together, how can it be ok?

"We'll get married before we're killed." Chu Xuan took out a small mirror and was looking at it, taking care of her messy hair.

"I'll find a new father for ling'er by the way." Chu Ling is also a God to mend the knife, look at Ye Chen's eyes, are inclined, also want to call a plate.

"Let's go at ease! We don't have to worry. "

"Every year on Tomb Sweeping Day, our sisters will give you incense."

"You don't have to go to bed."

Nanming jade gargle, Xiyan and Shangguan yu'er are also very well-known. If you say one word and I say one word, there is no violation. If there are more daughters-in-law, it is lively. With ye Dashao's eloquence, they can't put in a word. If they can bury people, he will be settled down.

Also thanks to Ye Ling's absence, otherwise, there will be a tombstone.

As a spectator of this scene, the female saints' body is really dedicated. She only eats with her head buried, and takes the rest of the dishes over. If she hasn't eaten enough, she has to eat quickly. If she doesn't pay attention, she will lose her job.

"I'm very relieved that you are so." Ye Chen took a deep breath.

And the women said those words, he can write down, will be elated one day, when the punishment dissipated, we have to talk about ideal with daughter-in-law.

"Father in law, your ancestors are back." When the atmosphere is embarrassed, suddenly heard a wolf howl, Tang San Shao that little black fat man, don't know where to run out, dark.

"Yes." Ye Chen said, then got up, full of oil stains on his hands, all smeared on Chu Ling's body, by the way, still in a soft and slippery place, mercilessly pinched.

Don't wait for Chu Ling to get angry, this guy has already run out of the jade girl peak.

If the return of Emperor Huang, Gudong!

Looking at this picture, don't say that other friars, even ye Chen, are secretly swallowing their saliva. Many of the old emperor Zhun in the peak area are also watching one by one. Their eyes are straight and their mouth is half open. They haven't healed for a long time. They dare not think of such a huge array.

If it's Dacheng holy body, it's hegemonic. If you look at him, more than 60% of the people who know him will be emperor, and there are millions of them.

"Take care, Emperor."

The scene of the underworld, accompanied by the sadness of parting, was led by the ten hall Yanluo, plus more than a million day Ming generals and a neat team of friars. They kowtowed one knee to their supreme emperor in the direction of Jieming mountain.

They are all people who have been through the nether world. They have been selected many years ago.

As everyone knows, this is a farewell.

Perhaps, he really has the day of three realms returning to one. Unfortunately, they can't carry it.

The emperor of the underworld did not speak. He stood quietly on the top of the mountain, with his back to all living beings.

He, left to the ten palace Yan Luo, is only a vicissitudes of life's back.

This time, he lent troops to the heavens to prepare for future generations. Emperor Huang returned to the heavens. His mission was not only to suppress the flood and famine, but also to have a more important mission: ancient Honghuang.

In the near future, Emperor Huang will walk and step on the road of God.

Perhaps, the emperor's famine will also be like emperor Zun's, and he will die in ancient times.

However, he had to go and have a look at what happened in those years and what the reasons were, which led to the total annihilation of a great emperor and three million gods and generals.

The people who are connected to the underworld will help people in the world and guard the heaven.