Zhai Yao seems to be doing well, leading the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

But if that grudge-loving stingy ghost comes back, most of the dragons who once bullied him won't survive.

Tan Sang is not a virgin after all, and she feels that if she is bullied by these people, she will definitely not forgive them.

All the encounters with these dragons won't feel so pathetic.

Zhai Yao is a man who knows a lot of measure, he only has that look at Tan Sang, although he likes it, but he will only hide it in his heart.

So when he heard Tan Sang say that he wanted to stay with the dragon clan, he frowned several times.

But she also knew that she was worried about the poor young man, sighed, and went with Tan Sang.

But you must know that Zhai Yao doesn't know if the dragon clan can be safe.

In the winter of this year, that young man had swept away dozens of small countries around him, and he had become the most terrifying existence here.

His subjects revere him and fear him; His enemies were afraid of him and longed for him to die.

Everyone knew that this young man was the little slave who was sealed in the Infernal Hell.

By this time the name of Samuel the tyrant had spread throughout the world, and what was the purpose of such endless slaughter?

After being wiped clean and blood-stained by his slender hand with white satin, he coldly spat out a few words: "Find someone." ”

"Who are you looking for?"

"Terran goddess, Christine Lansan."

Samuel threatens to kill Christine Lansan as long as he doesn't show up.

This remark caused an uproar, and the most surprising thing was that the day after the word was circulated, the news spread that the goddess Christine Lansan was willing to stay in the castle of the tyrant.

No one knew if it was true or not, but after that day, Jing Yan really stopped fighting.

Samuel......

Tan Sang's heart would skip a beating every time he heard the name.

After all, she crushed all his fantasies with her own hands; It was also she who slapped him and pushed him into Infernal Hell.

She also knew that she wouldn't be able to escape for long, but she still didn't expect it to be so fast, so fast that she didn't know how to face him.

Tan Sang sighed a long sigh in his heart.

Running all the way, full of prosperity, and when Tan Sang stood at the entrance of the ancient castle, he looked at the past.

There was a bright red carpet there, and someone was standing there on the high steps, and he was mysteriously oppressed by his rich black clothes, probably because he was too thirsty for killing.

Tan Sang hurriedly lowered her head after only a glance, her heartbeat became more and more intense, she went all the way up in the direction of the man, and subconsciously licked her thin lips.

The calf is a little weak.

Not......

Who's going to save the kids!!

The dog man's gaze looked like he was about to eat her alive.

Moreover, after all, the man in front of him has no favorability to remind him now......

Such a man is simply terrifying......

The little overlord Tan Sang silently withdrew his sharp claws, coaxed, and coaxed him very thoroughly.

Looking at Samuel's eyes, he was a little scared.

The man raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and cold, with a scarlet slaughter, and it was unbelievable at this time.

Tan Sang looked like he wasn't afraid.

The back is straight.

Samuel looked at Tan Sang, who was dressed so exquisitely, and suddenly remembered himself many years ago, and also humbly thought about whether she would do the most intimate thing with him.

But when he was really shaken, he ruthlessly pushed him into hell.

He had thought that maybe she loved him, or maybe she hated him.

Love or hate, Samuel felt he could bear it.

But now Tan Sang's eyes are too clear and calm, Samuel can't help but want to destroy when he looks at her like this.

Why should he be left alone with all this suffering?