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Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh future emperor

Jiang Li and Little Zhuque looked closely and found that they were indeed an old man, and their white beard was dragged to the ground.

But the problem is, he is too short, his height is obviously the height of a five-year-old child. Please contact the sound he was just talking.

"Puchi--" Jiang Li and Xiao Zhuque laughed, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"You, you are such a child!"

When the old man saw that he had come out, the two people on the other side actually dared to make fun of him like this, and he felt even more ashamed.

"Dare! You dare to be disrespectful to me. You are so brave!"

"King? I'm funny? I'm still the God Emperor." Jiang Li said while squirting and laughing.

Seeing the master saying this, Xiao Zhuque also agreed: "I'm disrespectful to you. Why are you? You are not convinced?"

Little Zhuque said this too provocatively. Jiang Li glanced at it, but he didn't stop it and let him go.

"Bold!" The old man blew his crutch and directly turned the crutch into a very powerful weapon, and suddenly hit Jiang Li and Xiao Zhuque.

Jiang Li doesn't take it seriously, that's it?

I directly raised the sword and blocked it. Just kidding, I swung my heavy sword and the creatures were instantly caught within a few kilometers. How could I still be afraid of you?

Jiang Li didn't even look at it, and just closed his eyes and waved his sword.

However, the old man was very agile. With his wrist bent, his crutch avoided the shock wave swinged by Jiang Li's heavy sword, then lowered his head and dodged, and then he turned around.

"Bor" sounded.

Jiang Li saw that the old man turned around and pointed his butt at him, and then made such a funny sound. Jiang Li smelled a sour smell.

"Puff... what smells so smelly."

Jiang Li and Xiao Zhuque both lost consciousness.

"Um...um...um..." Jiang Li felt in a daze, feeling that he was sleeping heavily, "Um...Liu Qingxi..."

"Master, wake up, wake up!" There was a voice in my ear.

"Um...Liu Qingxi..."

"Master!" This time, a loud voice came from the eardrums.

"Ah!" Jiang Li opened his eyes instantly, and his body shuddered and he woke up instantly, "I'm scared to death."

Jiang Li just woke up and was still confused. He looked around and seemed to flash. When he saw a huge head facing him.

"Ah!" Jiang Li retreated in fear.

And the owner of the huge head, the little Zhuque, was also scared to retreat.

"My...master, you scared me to death...I...huh...huh..." Little Zhuque was so scared that he stroked his heart gently, and kept gasping for a long time, and then complained, "Why are you doing this by the master? You shocked my heart, liver and lungs."

"What are you talking about? Why are you doing? Getting me so close? If you are a beautiful woman, I am willing to get me so close. You are a man, why are you doing so close?"

"Master, do you want to be beautiful sister? I just heard it. When you are sleeping, you call the name of beautiful sister."

Jiang Li reacted in one second that the beautiful sister that Xiao Zhuque said was Liu Qingxi.

Jiang Li's face was a little red, and he reached out to pat the little Zhuque's head, but found that his hand was actually tied, and he was now tied to a pillar.

"Bold, who dares to tie me up? I am the most powerful god emperor in the world." Jiang Li blurted out his words.

"Master, are you the God Emperor?" Little Zhuque was surprised and happy.

"Uh..." Jiang Li thought for a while and immediately changed his words, "It's not now, the future, the future."
Chapter completed!
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