Chen Xiansong sighed long. It was a pity for a talent like the old emperor to die, but there was no way. After all, the two sides had different positions. Moreover, as the Supreme King of the Nine Kings, the old emperor could not become anyone's friend, and Chen Xiansong did not want to be a dog, so one of them must die. ¤

Chen Xiansong stood in the cold wind for a while and then returned to the house with some loss.

A piece of bedding bulges up in the bed. At this time, Huilian, who knows how to be a wife, will not appear here, and Catherine will not appear in his room casually. Usually, Chen Xiansong goes to find her by herself. Anne and him are just friends, and other women are sent outside to work by Chen Xiansong. Then the person in the bedding can only be a little guy.

Chen Xiansong lifted the quilt and saw the little guy's slightly purple eyes. He asked, "Why don't you fall asleep in your room? Come here? This is not good for your reputation. What do you think of the Chen family in the future?"

"What does that matter?" The little guy got up from the quilt, put his hands on Chen Xiansong's waist, and fell into his arms, and smiled strangely: "What does that matter? I don't care about other people's opinions. Besides, I am a soul-thinking person and one of the three leaders of the Hillary clan. The view of the old Chen family is not important to me. I don't look like Sister Huilian, so I need to act according to their expressions."

Chen Xiansong had to admit that the little guy said it very well. In this era, the strong, or the powerful, can do many willful things. The little guy looked soft and weak, but now his strength is steadily improving. After all, he is one of the three leaders of the Hillary clan. He grows very fast, and even she has many subordinates. Those Hillary clans may not be very useful to the Biochemical Man and the Sun God servant, but dealing with ordinary people... Killing is as simple as cutting wheat.

So, it is normal for the little guy to be a lie. Or, it should be said that if it weren't for Chen Xiansong's sake, she wouldn't even take the Chen family seriously.

Chen Xiansong smiled and asked, "It's so late, why are you here to run away?"

"I just saw the teacher very unhappy." The little guy patted his slightly developed chest and said with charming eyes: "I have read a book that said the best way to comfort injured men is the woman's body. Now Sister Min and Sister Qianxin are not by your side. My mother is resting because of the tiredness of the journey. After thinking about it, I can only do these things for the teacher!"

As he grows older, the little guy's charm is getting stronger and stronger. If it were Chen Xiansong before, he might have swallowed the little guy into his stomach as a piece, but now he is the guardian of the planet and has strong control over all kinds of negative emotions, or negative feelings, and even **.

"I've answered Katherine. I'll have to wait for you to be fourteen years old before I can touch you." Chen Xiansong stroked the little guy's head, and the girl's smooth hair was soft and smooth. It also had a slightly cool ice-like feeling, which was very comfortable to touch.

"But teacher, girls have the same age. They have the same age." The little guy's soft body rubbed gently on Chen Xiansong, and said, "You waited until I was fourteen years old before I wanted me. But the taste of my twelve years old is the same as the taste of my thirteen years old. I missed it. Isn't it a pity? The taste of girls every year is different. I think the teacher can taste all my tastes!"

When Chen Xiansong heard this, he felt helpless and unable to do it: "What are your fallacies? According to your statement, do I have to touch you when you were born?"

The little guy held his face and said shyly: "Teacher, you like it, I don't care!"

Chen Xiansong was so angry that he felt funny now. He pulled the little guy's back clothes collar helplessly, raised her up, opened the door, and threw it outside the door, and said angrily: "Go back to your room to sleep. The teacher has something to do. Don't make trouble anymore, otherwise I will be angry."

The little guy ran away with a giggle. Chen Xiansong closed the door and returned to the room. When he was about to go to bed, he was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled slightly. He now understood the little guy's intention. After being fussed like this, the depressed mood in his heart almost disappeared. With a slight gratitude to the little guy, Chen Xiansong turned on the projector again. Although he still felt sad when he saw Sister Bai's appearance, he at least no longer felt pain like before.

About half an hour later, Chen Xiansong finished listening to the contents of the projector again. At this time, Bai Min and Bai Qianxin also flew back from outside. Chen Xiansong opened the door, Bai Qianxin and Bai Min took off their armor and stood in front of him, both of whom were not happy.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xiansong asked.

"Let that man run away." Bai Qianxin said unhappily: "Although that guy is the Hillary clan and is restrained by us, he is not able to catch him like a disgusting loach. He can't catch him at all. And he can also fight psychologically. As he chases him, he will disappear. It's so hateful."

Bai Min was still expressionless, but Chen Xiansong still felt her guilt and loss, and felt guilty for not completing the task. Chen Xiansong was a little surprised at first. The two biochemical people did not catch an old emperor, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved. Biochemical people are indeed powerful, but their mode of action has certain limitations. The old emperor is a normal person. Not only are the smart and cunning elderly people, but also the creativity of a soul-thought-downer. It seems that it is not so difficult for him to get rid of two biochemical people with tricks.

"It's okay, I just ran away an irrelevant person." Chen Xiansong comforted. No one is perfect. Even God dares not guarantee that he can do everything perfect, let alone biochemical humans. And these two are his most important women. Even if they both stabbed the sky, he would not scold him: "You can also listen to the content of the projector. I think it is necessary to check it out in a while."

Chen Xiansong turned on the projector again, and Sister Bai, who had broken her arm, appeared in front of the three people in a three-dimensional image. About half an hour later, Bai Qianxin stared at her eyes and said incredibly: "Can it still be used in the Amster Circular Corridor in the Bermuda Triangle? Let's go and have a look? Are there any unexpected surprises?"

"Sister Bai asked me to go, I definitely have to go." Chen Xiansong's tone was very calm, but there was an unquestionable firmness.

"How to get it?" Bai Qianxin asked back: "The Amster Corridor was built more than a thousand meters underwater. Even we biochemical people can't stand the pressure. We must use the submarine to make it possible!"

Chen Xian smiled: "So we have to build our own submarine!"
Chapter completed!