Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 1187

One Dongfang Yueling was enough to cause a headache, but now Fengling also came.

"Whoever wants to destroy the relationship between me and Nezha is talking about that." Dongfang Yueling took Nezha's arm, as if declaring sovereignty.

Feng Ling was very upset by her slap.

She followed them all the time, and she couldn't help but come out when she heard that Dongfang Yueling was turning black and white.

"Dongfang Yueling, you are too shameless. Since when have you been with Nezha?" Feng Ling gritted her teeth and said, "After all, Ye Chen and I knew each other earlier than you."

"The two of us fell in love at first sight, and there is no difference between knowing each other sooner or later."

The latter was suddenly distracted, no matter how hard his mouth was, he was still a man of blood and vigor.

It would be strange if there was no response at this time.

"Nezha, do you think so?"

This made Nezha come to his senses. He couldn't answer casually. These two women were more difficult to mess with than the other.

Nezha laughed twice.

"Dongfang Yueling, don't you understand what Nezha means? No answer is the best answer." Feng Ling mocked, "Let go of your hand, Nezha is mine."

"Brother, look."

Dongfang Yueling rolled his eyes and looked at Feng Ling with a different tone.

Ye Chen looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he didn't hear it.

These two women appeared together, and he, the eldest brother, didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yueling began to grind Nezha again.

Not to be outdone, Feng Ling came over and took Nezha's other arm, and stuck it to it just like Dongfang Yueling.

If this continues, his fate may be very serious.

Ye Chen came to the Treasure Tower just like a passerby.

"Uncle Kun, I reserved a private room." Dongfang Yueling said.

A middle-aged man turned his head and took a look, his expression brightened.

He patted Nezha on the shoulder vigorously: "As expected of the prince of Xianhuo, he is so domineering that he gave away two famous flowers from our Xianhuo section."

"Uncle Kun, listen to me."

Before Nezha finished speaking, Uncle Kun stopped him.

"Needless to say, I understand."

Nezha was helpless, and turned to look at Ye Chen.

Now in the eyes of outsiders, maybe he is enviable, being held by Feng Ling and Dongfang Yueling's arms is something that many people dream of.

But Nezha was not so happy.

For him, this is torture, and he hopes Ye Chen can save him.

But Ye Chen was still talking, but since Feng Ling appeared, he has been silent, no matter what Nezha said, he didn't open his mouth.

"Brother?" Nezha called tentatively.

"It's okay, let's go there." Ye Chen said.

They came to the private room.

"This is the eldest brother of the prince. He is indeed a handsome man, suave and handsome." As expected of Uncle Kun, he uttered a lot of complimenting idioms.

"Uncle Kun has won the prize." Ye Chen said, "What is Quanlong Banquet?"

He thought that Quanlongyan was a real dragon, but after explaining, he realized that Quanlongyan was not a real dragon.

But Jiaolong.

The Jiaolong who was one step away from transforming into a real dragon was only one step away from leaping to the Heavenly Gate.

Even so, Ye Chen was not disappointed, and Jiaolong was already hard to find.

Dragon blood is very rare in today's fairyland.

"There are too few purebred real dragons, and the old guys in their clan are too defensive. If they catch one and eat it, they will face revenge."

Dongfang Yueling explained: "That's why all of our dragon banquets are replaced by flood dragons."

"Brother, don't be disappointed, this dragon is already the highest standard here." Nezha explained.

"I knew you had me in your heart." Dongfang Yueling looked at Nezha and smiled.

"you misunderstood."

Nezha shook his head, but didn't answer the conversation.

The whole Dragon Banquet was ready soon.

Dongfang Yueling also gave Ye Chen a lot of things.

She has prepared a strategy, and there are all kinds of gifts. No matter what Ye Chen likes, Dongfang Yueling can give it to her.

In addition, she was originally in charge of the family business, handling the cultivation caves, and met many people, and developed a character of being good at dancing.

The conversation is extraordinary, chatting with Ye Chen is very happy.

On the other hand, Feng Ling was different, no matter what they talked about, Feng Ling couldn't get in the way.

If you want to give a gift, all you get out are women's products.

She was all embarrassed.

But she didn't leave either. She knew that if she chose to leave at this time, she would fall into Dongfang Yueling's scheme.

Dongfang Yueling glanced at Fengling provocatively, making the latter's teeth itch with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

Ye Chen took a dragon leg and started to eat it.

The taste is really delicious.

In just a few mouthfuls, the huge dragon legs are already in the stomach.

"It's delicious."

After eating, Ye Chen felt a little burning in his body.

He knows the reason, he has no spiritual power now, this dragon meat is a great tonic.

There is no spiritual power to resolve it for him, the scorching heat in his body is only a preliminary phenomenon, after eating, he still needs to run to resolve it.

"Brother, your current situation is not suitable for eating more." Nezha reminded.

"I see." Ye Chen nodded.

At this time, Dongfang Yueling took out a bead and said, "Brother, it's okay, you can eat it at ease, my bead can solve your physical problems."

"Does this bead have such a magical effect?" Ye Chen took it and found that the burning sensation in his body was indeed reduced a lot.

"Now you can eat with confidence."

Afterwards, Ye Chen ate a lot, and his health problems disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ling felt even more uncomfortable.

But she can't help it. She is a family lady and has always been spoiled. How can she handle this kind of thing so perfectly?
Dongfang Yueling came to Ye Chen with a glass of wine.

"Brother, I have never seen Nezha have any relatives. Besides his master, you may be his most important person." Dongfang Yueling's words were interrupted.

"No, you're wrong. My elder brother is the most important person to me. No one can be compared, even myself." Nezha said, "Elder brother is more important than my life."

"what?"

Dongfang Yueling was also a little surprised, she still underestimated Ye Chen, it seems that the quarrel is also true.

Then a stunning smile appeared on her face: "Brother, I would like to ask you to let me marry Nezha."

Just as Feng Ling calmed down, she took a sip of water and sprayed it out.

If she didn't want to maintain her image, she would have scolded her directly. You are too shameless.

Nezha was startled.

As for Ye Chen, he was already drunk.

"marriage?"

"Okay...okay..." Ye Chen muttered vaguely.

(End of this chapter)