Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

Chapter 1122: Battle of the two old men

"Feng Shantou, who is this?" Looking at the emperor's ancestors, Chi Wanqun had a mustache and asked.

"Too grandpa, do you like this playmate?" Feng Chuge did not answer his words, just chuckle.

"What? Too grandfather?!" The emperor was shocked after hearing the name of Feng Chuge on Chi Wanqun. "Smelly girl, why haven't I seen you so respectfully called me? Who is this stinky old man? It can make you so polite to him!"

The emperor’s ancestors had a sour heart at the moment.

You must know that Feng Chuge called him, and he has always been an old man. Well, he is used to it, thinking that this is the way Feng Chuge has always been called.

But now, in front of myself, the stinky head actually called someone else too grandfather...

Such a respectable title, he has not enjoyed it yet! It was actually enjoyed by the stinky old man!

"This is the grandfather of the dust, but also my grandfather." Looking at the emperor's ancestors suddenly like a violent thunder, Feng Chuge blinked with some confusion.

The emperor's ancestors heard the sound and were completely unhappy. "Too grandfather? Are you very powerful? Even let the songs of Chu songs respect you so much?"

Chi Wanqun originally had doubts about the emperor's ancestors. His bones are also not convinced, and the emperor's ancestors seem to be weaker than him, and he can't help but feel a little unhappy. Adding some provocative words from God's ancestors, so the two old men with similar temperament are directly on the right. "Who are you? Feng Shantou is my great-grand-grandmother, my mother-in-law of my grandson!"

When I said this, Chi Wanqun was a bit full of gas!

"Your grandson Xuan granddaughter?" The emperor's ancestors suddenly smiled. "You said the two children in the belly of Chu Ge? Haha... It doesn't matter, my ancestor is the master of the two children!"

"Just you?" Chi Wanqun swept his eyes to Emperor. "What can you do? I am afraid that you have taught me my great grandson."

"You are questioning my ancestor's strength?" Chi Wanqun's words made the emperor's ancestors suddenly squint, and the emperor looked at Chi Wanqun and said one word at a time.

"I don't think so..."

So, but for a while, the two old urchins suddenly fought.

On the side, Feng Chuge and the Emperor looked at the two old men's lips and war, and looked at each other, and there was some helplessness.

Knew it……

These two old men have the same personality.

The same is strong, the same hot...

And... the same shameless, arrogant, arrogant, not convinced.

"Let's go first." Feng Chuge gave a look to the emperor's dust, and the emperor heard the sound, followed the Fengchu song and went straight out.

Only the remaining red ancestors and emperors.

As Feng Chuge said, when the emperor's ancestors came, Chi Wanqun would definitely not be lonely again.

In just a few days, the two old men spent all kinds of battles between various battles, and no one would serve them.

The emperor's ancestors are the soul of the eternal years, and their strength will not be bad.

Chiwanqun is the patriarch of the Xilong nationality. The blood of the dragon has been awakened for too many years, and the strength cannot be worse.

All of a sudden, it is completely comparable...

There are various battles here, and the Fengchu song is clean.

Without Chi Yutian, without Chi Yuling, the entire Xilong tribe is in peace.

In the following days, Feng Chuge suddenly lived the life of the rice worm.

The climate of the Xilong people is very good. When it’s okay, it’s sunbathing outside, and when you want to practice, you sneak into the colorful space to practice.

This comfortable day is more than a month.