Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 1188 Vague Words
This wine is very strong, and it is also carefully prepared by Dongfang Yueling.

For people with spiritual power in their bodies, it doesn't matter.

But for a person like Ye Chen who has no spiritual power in his body, it's easy to get drunk, and it's not easy to get sober.

Of course, it is harmless to the body.

"Really, brother, do you agree?" Dongfang Yueling's eyes lit up.

"Get married, let's get married together." Ye Chen said inarticulately.

Dongfang Yueling's expression was suffocated, his feelings were talking in sleep, he probably didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Hahaha, Dongfang Yueling, you still miscalculated." Feng Ling, who had been suppressed by him, finally seized the opportunity and began to taunt.

Dongfang Yueling's face was dark, and he was also a little confused. It turned out that she didn't control the amount well, so this happened.

Ye Chen quickly lay unconscious on the table.

The three drank happily, but no one saw the golden light flashing in Ye Chen's eyes.

This guy wasn't drunk at all.

Soon Feng Ling and Dongfang Yueling also drank too much. Although there would be no problem if they had spiritual power in their bodies, they drank too much.

Especially Dongfang Yueling, who kept muttering that Nezha should sleep with her.

In desperation, Nezha had no choice but to knock her out and send her back first.

Then he continued to send Feng Ling off.

But when he sent Feng Ling home, he was severely criticized by his elder brothers.

Nezha was upset and almost made a move.

But at this moment, Feng Ling in his arms moved and stopped Nezha.

"For Feng Ling's sake this time, I'll let you go, and next time, don't blame me for being rude." Nezha turned and left.

"I'm so pissed off, this Nezha is just the prince of Xianhuo, with such a big air, do you think you have become the master of Xianhuo?" Feng Yi said.

From Feng Er to Feng Jiu, their faces were all ugly.

There was a crazy look in their eyes, and anyone who was familiar with them knew that this group of guys had come up with another trick.

……

"Brother, brother, you have caused me a lot of trouble." Nezha looked at the sleeping Ye Chen, and couldn't help but say.

Whether it is Dongfang Yueling or Fengling, they are not simple characters, and he doesn't want to provoke them, but Ye Chen's appearance makes Dongfang Yueling and him involved.

If you want to get rid of it in the future, it will not be so easy.

"do you like her?"

Nezha replied, "I like it."

How could he not like such an excellent woman as Dongfang Yueling?
But there is no way, her background is too strong, she has too much involvement with her, and the cause and effect are too great.

But now there is no other way.

It's already like this, and we can only take one step at a time.

"Go after him if you like, you care so much about him?" Ye Chen said.

"Brother, aren't you drunk?" Nezha looked confused, what's going on, just pretended?
When he lowered his head again, he found that Ye Chen looked calm and took a long breath.

It seems that I was really drunk, and most of what I said just now was dream talk.

"Life is a miss, cherish the people in front of you."

Nezha raised his head, Ye Chen said quietly, this time he really fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen came to the edge of the ring again.

But this time, Nezha was not by his side.

"Brother, nothing will happen to Nezha, right?" Dongfang Yueling came over worried.

Nezha was called over by the Feng family.

Ye Chen shook his head: "It will be fine."

Although he didn't know much about the Feng family, he only knew one Feng Ling.

But he still felt that Nezha would be fine.

Nezha is the prince of Xianhuo, and the old man of Xianhuo is his master, so he will never allow anything to happen to him.

In addition, Feng Ling is also a member of the Feng family, no matter how low the right to speak, as long as she speaks, she can still protect Nezha.

"That's right, the Feng family doesn't dare to deal with Nezha casually, but they are afraid that those guys will go crazy." Dongfang Yueling knew the grievances between Feng Yi and the others and Nezha.

If Nezha hadn't been born out of nowhere, the one who finally became the Immortal Fire Prince must have been one of the nine of them.

"Will not."

Ye Chen shook his head: "This is a grand event, no one wants to cause turmoil."

"It's my turn, big brother." Dongfang Yueling jumped onto the ring.

It was only then that Ye Chen discovered that Dongfang Yueling was not only smart, but also extremely powerful.

This is already the fourth day of the grand event, and those who persisted here are not easy, but Dongfang Yueling's opponent didn't even survive three moves.

"It's really boring."

Dongfang Yueling glanced at the positions of the Feng family members with her beautiful eyes: "It would be great if I could meet them, but if you are not strong enough, you can use tricks all the time."

"Nezha, you go back."

In the Feng family, Nezha's face was ugly and he was sweating profusely. Just now, the nine peak emperors of the Feng family oppressed him with momentum. Even though he is very talented, he has also experienced great pain.

"I'm not going back."

Nezha still feels sore all over his body, and he speaks with all his strength.

"Not going back?" The ancestors of the Feng family said indifferently, "Do you want to die here?"

"However you picked me up, you have to send me back." Nezha has a lot of backbone, and in his opinion, this matter today will not be resolved so easily.

"Looking for death." The ancestors of the Feng family were angry, and the momentum appeared again.

But at this moment, the void swayed.

A roar came.

"It's you who are courting death." Elder Xianhuo appeared and overturned the Feng Family Dojo with a single slap.

He came to Nezha and breathed a sigh of relief. The latter looked much better.

"Master." Nezha said.

Although there are only two short words, it has already conveyed his meaning to the old man Xianhuo.

This matter will not end like this.

The old man Xianhuo also understood what Nezha had experienced just now, and he was even more aware of the hatred in his heart. Seeing Nezha like this, even he was unwilling to let Feng's family go so easily.

"Fengtian, get over here and explain clearly, otherwise, hehe."

The old man Xianhuo's tone was filled with boundless anger.

"Old Xianhuo, listen to our explanation." The ancestors of the Feng family were afraid.

There is also a gap between being the peak of the Heavenly Emperor. Although there are nine of them, the old man Xianhuo can defeat nine of them by himself.

This time, they also wanted to teach Nezha a lesson, to let him understand that the Feng family should not be provoked, but they did not expect the old man Xianhuo to come and be so angry.

There's no way this thing can get better.

Feng Tian was watching the grand event, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard the old man Xianhuo's roar.

This voice resounded through the entire Xianhuo plate.

How could he not hear it?

Counting with his fingers, he glanced at his nine sons.

His face also sank.

"You nine are really looking for your own death."

Well done, what kind of Nezha are you going to mess with, what kind of old man Xianhuo are you going to mess with?

Do you really think they are easy to bully?

"Father." Feng Yi said, "Nezha is too much."

"You guys are going too far."

(End of this chapter)