The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

But because it is the first time to use this method, I am not very proficient.

Also because of insufficient strength, he could only use some of the most basic things, so he didn't drain the blood of the old man once.

Xiao Chen came to the place where the old man fell, although he didn't drain the old man's blood.

But seeing the old man's appearance of dying, it is estimated that there is not much blood left.

Xiao Chen dragged the old man's feet like a dead dog, dragging him towards the big pit.

The old man's head kept bumping against the stones on the ground. The pustules on his head were crushed, and piles of disgusting little bugs crawled out.

"Fuck, you are a ruthless person. You use your body to raise Gu. It's so powerful that you, Mr. Pig, are willing to bow down."

Looking at those evil little bugs, Hei Feng stretched out his pig's hooves, and the pig's face was full of admiration.

"Let go...I, I...can tell you a big secret." The old man became sober and pleaded.

Xiao Chen didn't even bother to talk to him, but Hei Feng looked interested.

"Old man, tell me, if you speak well, Lord Pig might let your life go."

The old man obviously wouldn't trust a pig, and what's more, Heifeng looked like a little pet, so it was reassuring.

"Oh, you old man, you look down on Mr. Pig, don't you?" Hei Feng's face was full of displeasure.

"You are a pig, who wants to trust a pig?" Wu Wudi said cooperatively.

"If you don't speak, you will die! The man with the paralyzed face." Hei Feng angrily jumped out from under Xiao Chen's nest.

The guy found a branch from somewhere, held it in his mouth, and stabbed the old man's nostrils.

"Humph! Humph! Humph!" Hei Feng hummed happily while prodding.

The old man's nostrils were almost burst, and the pain caused the tears to flow wildly.

Not to mention that practitioners are in good health, but if they were ordinary people, they would probably burp if a big stick was pierced in.

This old man can still hum a few times, it can be said that he is growing old and strong.

"Your grandma, I still look down on you, Mr. Pig. Just like you, your Mr. Pig can stab dozens of people to death with a single stick. Pooh!"

Heifeng said happily.

"Brother Chen, wait, what are you in a hurry for?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to throw the old man into the big pit, Hei Feng quickly blocked Xiao Chen.

"Stupid pig, what do you want to do?"

"Hey." Heifeng smiled cheaply: "Didn't this old man say he has a big secret, let me ask."

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly, this guy just likes some of these things.

"Old man, anyway, you are dead today, so just tell me the big secret that day."

How can anyone use this method to keep someone's secret? They know that it is a dead word anyway, so why would they tell you the secret? Unless that person is a fool.

The old man was obviously not a fool.

The old man's body kept shaking, one was because of excessive blood loss, and the other was because of fear.

"You...you let me go, I'll tell you." The old man still had a glimmer of hope.

"Damn!" Hei Feng slapped the old man's face.

"Old man, you have to know that there are many kinds of death, such as slow death and fast death."

Hei Feng looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Brother Chen, help me cut the pants off this old guy's butt, Master Zhu will let him see why the flowers are so red today."

The old man's body trembled more violently, and an ominous premonition flooded his heart.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, wondering what kind of moth this dead pig is going to do.

no hurry anyway

"Hey, make your mouth hard, old man."

"ah……!"

A shocking scream sounded on the island.

The old man rolled his eyes, with a dead-faced look of more air intake and less air output.

Xiao Chen watched, and unconsciously covered his butt, "What kind of crap are you."

Black Wind let go of his mouth,

"Hey, old man, do you want to talk?" Hei Feng said,

The old man groaned, but refused to let go.

Hei Fengle's small eyes almost narrowed, "Master Pig likes tough bones like you."

Hei Feng opened his mouth and spit out a golden rope.

The golden rope tied the old man firmly, and Heifeng took the other end of the rope in his mouth, and threw the old man directly into the big pit.

"Hoo...hoo..."

In the corpse pit, the rotting corpses kept twisting and crawling towards the old man.

The rotten mouths were wide open, and a large number of black worms shuttled back and forth in the mouths.

Ordinary people, it is estimated that when they encounter this scene, they will be scared to death.

But the old man gritted his teeth and kept silent.

"Yo, you are really tough." Hei Feng laughed.

Holding the rope in his mouth, he pulled the old man up a bit.

At this time, the two rotten mouths had bitten the old man's arms, and the pulling directly tore off the two heads of the corpse.

The old man's mood seemed to be on a roller coaster, and his heart almost jumped out.

Just after taking a breath, Heifeng put the old man into the pit again.

A funny and terrifying scene appeared, the old man's arms were tightly biting the heads of the two dead men, and he refused to let go.

And the old head is the bait tied to the hook, up and down, up and down, seducing the corpse in the big pit.

Maybe the old man is really not afraid of death, but it is too tortured to be alive.

This up and down, the old man almost had a heart attack.

During this period, the old man bit two dead heads on his legs.

After playing for a few minutes, the old man finally couldn't stand the torture, and finally let go.

"I... said, I said, can you give me a happy time?"

the old man asked weakly.

"I have the title of an honest and reliable young man, don't worry, I will definitely give you a good time!"

Hei Feng waved his pig's trotters, as if swearing.

"You are a pig, not a young gentleman." Wu Wudi added expressionlessly.

"Pfft!" Hei Feng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Wu Wudi, you have shit in your head, right? Whether I'm a young man or not is none of your business."

"Hehe!" Wu Wudi laughed mockingly.

Although Wu Wudi was smiling, this guy was a perfect example of a superficial smile, and he looked extremely unworthy of a beating.

"I'm going to fight with you." Heifeng said and was about to rush over and fight desperately.

Xiao Chen quickly lifted Hei Feng's tail, and Hei Feng's chubby body writhed non-stop in the air.

"Brother Chen, let me go, I will kill this retarded man."

Xiao Chen pinched his nose: "Silly pig, if you want to ask, quickly ask, this damn place smells so bad, is it comfortable to stay here?"