Chapter 829: A Conversation Between Kings, 2

Closing his eyes, Beitang Yaori gritted his teeth again, he had already thought of what this burning red golden dragon was going to do.

The heat wave around the body is so hot that it is almost suffocating, and the air in the lungs is burning and painful!

The golden dragon-shaped imprint of the long iron plate, like a living dragon, circled Beitang Yao's back and climbed through his thin waist to his chest and shoulders.

The man standing in front of the console looked at the golden dragon-shaped brand that had been coiled around Beitang Yaori's body, and pressed another button on the console.

As if it had received an order, the soft iron plate quickly circled the entire upper body of the North Hall Bright Sun like a python prey in an instant, like a python prey!

"Ahh————............!!!h

"Hmm!!"

The salt water on the upper body has been evaporated without a trace in an instant by the overheated high temperature.

The upper body was entangled by a scorching fire snake, and the strong pain made Beitang Yaori raise his head suddenly, his hands were firmly locked by heavy iron chains, but he kept rubbing and roaring because of the huge pain!

The blood that had just flowed out of the wound was quickly burned dry by the hot iron plate. The smell of burnt skin mixed with the strong smell of blood suddenly overflowed the entire room!

Beitang Yaori's upper body was full of scars, and tiny blood threads continued to overflow, drip by drop sliding along the body.

It's like being bent over, a dark blue arrogant domineering dragon, coiling the entire upper body of the North Hall Yaori, sharp dragon claws, a domineering dragon head above the left chest, and a pair of sharp dragon eyes, which can penetrate almost everything with sharpness!

Washed away with embarrassment and bloodstains, this golden dragon is like a guardian saint, imprinted on the upper body of Beitang Yaosun ****, arrogant and arrogant!

Heaven and Hell, that night, the burning pain of the heart, the smell of burning skin, and the engraved Dechaga Dragon King, began to change the life of Beitang Yaori.

Memories, ends.

"Knowing the Bright Sun, I have never regretted carving a Dechajia Dragon King on you."

「……」

Xi Shao Si Ming did not regret his choice that time, and forcibly carved a tattoo of the Dragon King of Decha Jia, who was a sin in Beitang Yaori, making him an excellent mafia.

And Beitang Yaori is even better than Xi Shao Si Ming imagined, that man, a man with an indifferent temperament like an emperor, is the natural Dechajia Dragon King, the leader of everyone!

Today's Dragon King Club is the best proof of this.

"The most reassuring man in the government, the excellent major general of the Federation, Bright Sun, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a man who would never disappoint anyone, no matter what you did."

「……」

Xi Shaosi's narrow black eyes revealed a touch of ruthlessness and approval.

"If you didn't care about me in Tibet, maybe all this would not have happened today. One of the biggest mistakes you made was that you didn't kill me before."

「……」

Xi Shao Si Ming said terrible words in his mouth, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"The first time I saw you, I had the desire to carve a Dechaga dragon on you. Hope."

"Really?"

Xi Shao Si Ming can't forget it, the first time he saw Beitang Yaori, the handsome young man's thin back exuded a powerful and oppressive aura, especially the sharp black eyes, disdain and arrogant cold eyes, as if it was like a dragon of victory, surrounded by him, powerful and impeccable!