Chapter 184: The First Tyrant in History 41

Anger.

The fury that wants to destroy everything!

Cang Rong suddenly remembered last night's dream, a black-haired boy in a strange costume standing on a strangely lit platform, outlining an atmospheric and magnificent story with the most magnificent singing.

And under that high platform, 10,000 people are crazy!

The same people in strange costumes blushed, and they shook wildly what glowed in their hands, their faces full of madness.

It's strange and at the same time familiar.

As if everything, he had been through.

It's as if everything happened yesterday.

However, everything seems to be like a world away.

What is left sad in the end......

But as he got closer, Cang Rong found that it didn't seem to be in the tent!

"Get out of the ......"

The weak voice was like a milk cat, but with the ruthlessness of eroding stocks.

However, if you don't listen carefully, you won't hear at all.

"I heard that many of the woman's problems will be alleviated after the break, Your Majesty, the slave will help you, the slave is made of Hanbai warm jade, and it has been repeatedly polished many times, absolutely smooth!"

The woman's voice was muffled.

And after that, the teenager's panting seemed to be louder.

Cang Rong's pupils shrank suddenly, shocked and horrified.

The tall man ran towards the dragon like a gust of wind, clutching the layers of ice yarn tents.

However, the eye-catching scene made Cang Rong stunned.

After reacting, a monstrous rage swept over, so strong that it almost destroyed his sanity.

The dragon collapsed and messy, embroidered with gorgeous and fancy brocade was ravaged out of the crimson arc.

And the boy, who was almost stripped of his clothes, was pressed on the bed by the fat woman.

The young man's slender legs were pressed by the woman's hands, and they were placed on the sides of the woman's legs.

No, maybe it shouldn't be called a teenager......

The emperor's black undershirt was open, and a snow-white silk cloth was loosely covered on the emperor's chest, which was only able to block the pink spring color, but it was obvious that the peaks and mountains were stacked.

The golden rope that was originally used to tie the tent was actually tied to the emperor's wrist, showing bright red marks, sinking into the flesh, and it could be seen that it was tied very tightly.

And at this moment, the woman who was almost riding on the emperor's body leaned into the emperor's body with the jade momentum in her hand.

The layers of tents were suddenly lifted, and Mama Gao was startled.

And when she saw the person clearly, her face changed drastically, fear and shock were intertwined, replacing the hideous ambition, and the whole person looked very funny.

Regent?!

How could the Lord Regent be here?!

However, before she could think about it, the man with cracked eyes grabbed her hair and pulled her whole body up from Luo Bai.

Pull it up and slam it to the ground again.

It was not so much a fall, but a hard throw, and Mama Gao was thrown dizzy, her forehead hit the floor of the golden jade, and she suddenly became a large bruise.

Before she could get up, she felt that her spine was being trampled on.

That strength is like weighing a thousand pounds.

The fat woman took a cold breath and screamed again and again: "The prince spares his life! Nuna is helping His Majesty ......"

"Ahβ€”β€”! ~”

"Rub Tick Tickβ€”β€”! ~”

The backbone was crushed inch by inch, and the severe pain made Mama Gao cut off directly.

Soon, Mama Gao fainted in pain.

Cang Rong pulled out the short dagger on his waist, and originally wanted to stab it directly into Mama Gao's heart, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was too cheap for her, so she was stunned and took it back.

And when Cang Rong turned his head, he met a pair of black eyes.

Those eyes, those eyes, Cang Rong felt that he would never forget them in his life.