Text Text_Chapter 1640 Who should cut off a good head and neck

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Li Nannan is not a timid and cowardly person.

On the contrary, he felt that he was powerful. Who can clearly know that there is a black dragon hidden in their body, and after they can suppress this black dragon at will, they will not feel that they are the most powerful man in the world.

In the past ten years, Li Nannan has never felt that anything can defeat him.

Therefore, when he sees some people who can't bear the blow of reality, and fantasizes that all this is a dream, and when he wakes up from the dream, he will scoff at it, and even scold a "waste" in his heart.

Until now, he repented.

He didn't think he should laugh at anyone.

As the saying goes, "Heaven is infinite, and manpower is sometimes exhausted".

As long as you live in this heaven and earth, you will always encounter physical shackles and spiritual shackles that cannot be broken.

Thinking of this, Li Nannan began to hope that everything he had encountered now was a dream.

He pinned all his hopes on the black dragon in his body whether he could wake up from this nightmare.

Because the sanity of human nature will always remind him that forcibly escaping from prison will lead to greater trouble, and he can't rush out without scruples, he can only endure it.

And the black dragon will not think so, the black dragon's demonic nature will be desperate.

Perhaps the black dragon also felt the expectation in his heart, and really obeyed his call, and gradually slowly floated up from the deepest part of his dantian.

Li Nannan could clearly feel that it was rising from the sea of dantian qi, meandering and flying with the flow of his breath.

But instead of roaring and getting angry like before, he whimpered like a little girl who had received a grievance, like a young man who had lost his lover drunk and wept and lay on the snow, like a baby abandoned by his parents, looking up at the starry sky and crying in the darkest place.

This feeling is very strange, Li Nannan has never encountered it before, and it doesn't even meet the momentum that a black dragon should have.

But it did happen.

The black dragon shook and looked at Li Nannan with a sympathetic gaze, then staggered, stumbled and twisted its body, and slowly flew over.

The dragon's head turned, and when he let go of his body, he suddenly bowed his body, letting Li Nannan straddle its back, lowered his head and let out a low dragon groan, and suddenly rose into the air, burrowed into the sky, and galloped forward.

This scene seems familiar, but Li Nannan can't remember it anymore, and he doesn't want to remember it.

He only knew that the black dragon finally stopped admitting cowardice, but took the initiative to attack and take him to escape from the evil women's prison.

Li Nannan was very happy, riding on the back of the dragon, wanting to shout loudly and let out a pleasant cheer. Just in the haze, it felt as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat, preventing him from making any sound.

Yes, you can't make any noise when you are jailbreaking.

Even if the black dragon is strong, it can't compete with modern weapons, after all, it is just a phantom, with the help of Li Nannan's body.

Li Nannan didn't want to wait for him to wake up again, and find himself lying on the ground, with dozens of bullet holes all over his body, watching the black dragon fly away, but he could only catch his breath, and then whimper.

Therefore, he forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, waiting for the moment when he would be out of prison and the willows would shine.

The black dragon swept across the sky, and the boundless black clouds obscured Li Nannan's realization, and he couldn't see the direction in which the black dragon was carrying him.

Until a certain moment, a low dragon groan woke up the drowsy Li Nannan.

The cold wind blew past his ears, and the black dragon finally slowed down his flight speed and swooped sharply towards the ground.

The bustling city comes into view.

It's just that there are no high-rise buildings, cars and houses in front of me, and some are just carved beams and painted buildings, wooden bridges and flowing water.

Without waiting for Li Nannan to react, the black dragon led him all the way into the palace in the middle of the ancient city.

Countless paper figures, after Li Nannan approached with the black dragon's rapid swoop, unexpectedly resurrected en masse, turned into soldiers wearing iron armor, and patrolled around the palace.

Li Nannan was surprised by such a change, and couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, and immediately found a strange phenomenon.

Just now, countless paper figures have become real palace guards, but the guards on the left side of the main hall and dormitory gate have turned white, only those eyes are blazing.

Just because I glanced at you more in the crowd, I couldn't do it again - this lyric in the classic song "Legend" may best describe Li Nannan's feeling at the moment.

It was just a glance at the paper man.

Li Nannan trembled violently, the strength in his body disappeared suddenly, and when he was about to fall off the dragon's back, the black dragon suddenly let out a clear dragon groan.

In the palace ahead, the Jin Ling hanging high on the countless horns made a sound in the wind, driving away the evil eyes that tightly locked Li Nannan.

When Li Nannan looked at the paper figure again, its eyes were already dark, and its figure was instantly blocked by the guards who patrolled there.

The black dragon swirled and landed on the top of the palace on the glazed bricks.

Li Nannan was still looking back at the paper man just now, and he was caught off guard, unable to hold the body of the black dragon tightly, and suddenly fell down.

Thankfully, he still had a lump of cotton stuffed in his throat that didn't make him scream during the fall.

Without an abrupt cry, it would not have attracted the vigilance of the guards.

And Li Nannan just swirled in the air, and suddenly his feet hit the ground, and the direction his eyes were facing, and he was talking about the golden and brilliant main hall and dormitory.

Before he could observe the situation around him, an angry roar came from inside the palace.

"Wang Shichong, give me another batch!"

The voice of this shouting is extremely familiar to Li Nannan, and it is the voice of Emperor Yang Guang of Sui that he hears every time he enters this fantasy dream.

And Wang Shichong, whom the emperor shouted, Li Nannan also knew a little.

Wang Shichong, full of words, originally surnamed Zhi, is a Hu person from the Western Regions.

After Wang Shichong's grandfather accidentally hung up, his father became a son-in-law.

At that time, the son-in-law was very unhuman, not only was he looked down upon by his wife, the people of the Bacheng Wang family, but even his own son had no choice but to take his mother's surname.

Wang Shichong is widely involved in scripture and history, especially in the art of war, fortune telling, and astronomical calendar calculation.

During the opening of the Sui Dynasty, Wang Shichong was awarded the official position of Yitong Sansi according to his military exploits, and then promoted to a member of the military department. He is good at making presentations to the imperial court and is familiar with various laws and regulations, but he often uses legal provisions to cheat for personal gain and do whatever he wants.

During the great cause of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, Wang Shichong was promoted to Jiangdu Cheng and concurrently served as the palace supervisor of Jiangdu.

At that time, Emperor Yang inspected Jiangdu many times, Wang Shichong was good at observing Emperor Yang's face, flattering and obeying his wishes, and every time he talked about political affairs in the court, Emperor Yang always said yes.

So he made jade carvings and landscape paintings, falsely claiming precious handicrafts from afar, and dedicated them to Emperor Yang to curry favor, so Emperor Yang favored him even more.

If you want to talk about the technique of sycophancy, Wang Shichong can be regarded as a famous one in history.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang became more and more desolate and comatose in Jiangdu, and ordered Wang Shichong to select Jianghuai folk beauties to enrich the harem, and drink and have fun every day.

He Wang Shichong should be this Wang Shichong.

Li Nannan thought about it in his heart, and saw a person leading the way, and a large number of people in eunuch uniforms followed after the disaster.

The double wooden doors of the main hall of the dormitory suddenly opened, and suddenly the joyful screams of countless women rushed to the face, and there was a huge bed in the dormitory, and countless girls dressed in light gauze and thin clothes and vacuum clothes were displayed on it.

Those voices came out of their mouths.

At the head of the bed, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui stood with a long sword in his hand, and shouted loudly to order Wang Shichong to pull those women away.

However, without waiting for the eunuchs who entered the palace with Wang Shichong to make a move, countless girls all rushed to the emperor's side like crazy, either pulling the sleeves of the dragon robe or hugging the emperor's thighs.

No matter how Yang Guang swung his sword and slashed and blood spattered in five steps, he couldn't stop those women from going forward and succeeding.

I don't know how long this chaos lasted, and it wasn't until Empress Xiao and a group of civil and military ministers arrived that they could clean up the diligent workers.

The maidservant served Yang Guang with a golden basin in her hand, and then a bronze mirror was presented.

Yang Guang took the sad expression of old age and twilight, took a look at himself, and did not look at Empress Xiao and his subordinates beside him, stood with a horizontal sword, and roared loudly: "Good head and neck, who should be killed!" โ€

The voice fell, and no one answered.

Only Wang Shichong, who went and returned, led dozens of tulle girls to step in the laughter of Yingying Yanyan.

Yang Guang turned his head to look at this side, and laughed: "Okay, come again!" โ€

This roar was like Hong Zhong Da Lu deafening, he should have been a high-spirited emperor, but Li Nannan saw fear and despair in his eyes.

Without waiting for him to realize, the black dragon lying above the punctual point suddenly fell and directly drilled into Li Nannan's mouth that opened at some point.

"Ahem, ahem."

With a light cough, Li Nannan woke up slowly.

He didn't open his eyes, but he was well aware of his situation.

Beneath her body was the wooden bed of Castle Peak Women's Prison, and the disgusting smell of disinfectant was still breathing in her nose, and the laughter of the female prisoners was still coming from her ears.

He's still here.

The black dragon did not really manifest and take shape while he was asleep, carrying him out of this place of right and wrong, but showed him such a picture in a dream.

What do you mean?

is nothing more than telling Li Nannan that everything in Qingshan Women's Prison is like what happened to Yang Guang before his death.

At that time, Yang Guang already had a premonition that his limit was approaching, and he only wanted to indulge in lust and sensuality, and did not ask about the political affairs of the court.

How could Li Nannan hope that a black dragon who had lost his sharpness in this environment would give him the necessary help.

"Well, in the end, it's up to you."

Li Nannan muttered to himself, lying on the bed and turning over.

Ever since he entered this women's prison, he felt that something had been suppressing her, making him mentally sluggish, and he never thought of resisting.

The black dragon may be depressed because of the unbearable past.

But he Li Nanfang has no past.

shouldn't be able to endure the oil rubbing of those early warning aunts, but he endured it, and he still had a useless mind no matter how much he resisted.

This feeling is like being pressed by a ghost when you are sleeping, no matter how much you want to resist and struggle in your heart, your body can't move a bit.

"Could it be that it's because the yin energy of this women's prison is too heavy? Cut, what yin and yang, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this set, I only believe that my life is up to me. โ€

Li Nannan shook and put aside those unrealistic ideas.

Suddenly, I heard a soft click on the lock of the cell door behind me.

The current prison doors have been changed to electric gates, which can not be pierced open by anyone who can hold a wire.

Therefore, the people who opened the door must be those early warning aunts.

"Come in, he's yours this afternoon."

Sure enough, it was the voice of the prison guard.

But who is she talking to, and who is who?

Li Nannan, who was puzzled, looked back at dusk and saw more than a dozen female prisoners being let in by the prison guard's aunt.