The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 100 Becoming stronger is king
Zhao Chen didn't want to waste time, so he disappeared quickly.

Xiaobai stood where he was.

"Master, you are so stupid. You should have pushed him there just now, and cooked the raw rice. As long as you are pregnant with Zhao Chen's child, he won't do without you." Xiao Hei wagged his tail with a look of disappointment on his face.

His good days were ruined, he didn't hug Zhao Chen's thigh.

Xiaobai pinched him hard.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Hei quickly clean up the house, let's go!" Xiao Bai burst into tears and almost cried, why is he so sad?

If it was before, how many men in her team wanted to get her, but now Zhao Chen didn't even want her.

The little black cat jumped down, put away the big wooden barrel, and wiped off the water on the ground. Xiaobai chose some clothes. I don’t know how hard it will be in the days to come. In order to earn enough spirit stones, buy Elixir, improving cultivation, never ending...

Unless one day she becomes a fairy, there is a limit to her longevity, and the descendants of gods are no exception.

Zhao Chen returned to the temple, just in danger, and almost couldn't hold it back, Xiaobai was really pitiful.

In the hall of the temple, the monks were healing their wounds. Some corpses were lying under the stone pillars. Several monks were sad, and there were their brothers and friends inside.

Ling'er walked up to Zhao Chen.

"Master Zhao Chen..."

Zhao Chen sighed softly, it was all over, but these dead monks could not be resurrected.

"Bury them." Zhao Chen walked to those corpses, gently picked up one and walked towards the outside of the temple.

Ling'er and the monks on the side also picked up the corpse, and followed Zhao Chen to the bloody desert outside the temple.

Zhao Chen looked towards an abandoned stone not far away.

I personally chopped the stones and made some tombstones.

Standing in front of these tombstones, Zhao Chen's heart was very heavy. The God Emperor would not be sad for such a dead monk, but he is not a God Emperor now, just a monk. His name is Zhao Chen!Flesh and blood!

"Ling'er, go and count how many instruments you need. I will be the best prepared by them." Zhao Chen said lightly. The compensation may be a bit late, but it is better than not doing it.

"Yes, Lord Zhao Chen." Ling'er didn't show much sadness. She didn't know how many times she had experienced such battles.

"Go and heal, let me be alone." Zhao Chen sat in front of a tombstone, meditating quietly.

Ling'er and the monks went back to the temple to heal their wounds. Luo stood under a stone pillar and looked towards Zhao Chen. Although she was very simple, she also understood that death means losing everything.

Zhao Chen stood in front of the tombstone for a long time before Zhao Chen quietly left. During this period, he thought a lot. It was because he was too naive before. Strength is the kingly way. There will be no more hesitation on this point in the future.

He wants to become stronger and build a large army. In the future war, at least he will not be defeated!

At this time, the beach in Linhai City was pitch black, and Zhao Chen's figure appeared.

He headed towards Linhai City, and went back to the shop first. There are still many things to deal with.

It was late at night that Zhao Chen returned to the shop.

At this time, Tang Wan'er had already returned to Linhai City, and she was still living in that villa, but there were bodyguards secretly.

In the backyard of the shop, the lights had already been turned off, and Nangong Xiang'er and Ruolan were practicing indoors.

Zhao Chen gently knocked on the door.

Soon the two little girls heard the movement, turned on the light, and opened the door.

"senior."

"Zhao Chen."

Nangong Xianger shouted to Ruolan.

"You guys practice first, I'll go to the basement." Zhao Chen just said hello, so as not to worry them.

Nangong Xiang'er trembled.

"Senior, can you tell us what happened?" Nangong Xianger Nuonuo said, for fear that Zhao Chen would be angry.

Zhao Chen sighed, the little girl's eyes trembled.

"Forget it, make some tea, I'll tell you guys slowly." Zhao Chen walked into the room, sat on a chair and said calmly.

Nangong Xianger nodded immediately.

Ruolan has already gone to make tea.

10 minutes later……

The tea fragrance wafted away, and Zhao Chen took a sip, feeling unrealistic. Is he strong or weak now, arrogant and arrogant?

Nangong Xiang'er was sitting beside Zhao Chen.

"Senior, can you tell me?" Nangong Xiang'er reminded, Zhao Chen was in a daze, and had never seen it before.

"My friend was bullied, I'm just going to seek justice, it's not a big deal, you don't have to worry, the matter is almost resolved." Zhao Chen took another sip, and it tasted good.

In his mind, future ideas are constantly emerging.

"But senior, you're not as strong as you imagined, right?" Nangong Xiang'er's eyes were still very sharp.

Zhao Chen smiled, this little girl is very sensitive.

"Indeed, the current me is many times weaker than I used to be, but I can't just sit by and watch. It's true that something happened this time, but I never regretted it." Zhao Chen smiled slightly, wondering if he was too crazy.

Thinking about it now, he seems to have done a great thing.

"Senior is now a monk of the Tianling Sect. If there is any trouble in the future, you can find the sect. I believe the sect will not stand by." Nangong Xiang'er said, patting her chest.

This is the Zongmen monk, with a strong backing.

Zhao Chen bounced on the little girl's head.

"Idiot, it's better not to make a fuss about some things. The Tianling Sect is indeed very strong, but I don't want to rely on it. This is just a private matter. I've said everything that needs to be said." Zhao Chen put down the teacup and had already finished it.

Nangong Xiang'er envied Zhao Chen very much.

"Senior, if one day Xiang'er is in danger, will you come and save me?"

"Yes." Zhao Chen said without hesitation.

"If the enemy's cultivation is stronger than yours, will you still come?"

"Don't worry, even if a fairy comes, I'm not afraid. No one dares to touch a single hair of your hair. You are a super elite businessman in the grocery store of the Three Realms!" Zhao Chen was amused by the little girl, smiled heartily, got up and left the room .

But his eyes are cold, he must become stronger!
Nangong Xiang'er had a smile on her face, but she knew in her heart that Zhao Chen might have encountered the most difficult mood problem in his life.

"Ruolan, do you think senior will like me?"

Ruolan was speechless.

"It's possible, you are all human race." Ruolan put away the tea set, Nangong Xiang'er sighed, she was just talking casually, in fact, she didn't know what love was at all.

In the basement, Zhao Chen took out a few pills and took them, and began to practice. He didn't know how long it would take to become stronger.

And at this time in the Tang family villa.

Tang Wan'er was sitting quietly on the balcony, staring into the distance, unable to sleep at night, when suddenly a faint figure appeared.

"Xiao Zi?" Tang Wan'er trembled, and Xiao Zi unexpectedly appeared.

"Your body is weakening...you need to rest." Xiao Zi could feel Tang Wan'er's physical condition.

Tang Wan'er nodded, she was indeed very tired.

"Well, sleep now."

Tang Wan'er returned to her boudoir and lay down quietly, but there was no Zhao Chen by her side...

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