Meng Tianqing was terrified, for fear that he would accidentally bite the mighty explosion and blow himself up.

Tang Jiaren found the hemp rope, tied Meng Tianqing upside down, and hung it upside down on the beam, and then hit the wall with his back buttocks, and pushed him around with his hands.

Meng Tianqing really wanted to cut the "Six Princes" with a thousand knives! He treated him like that, causing him to burst chrysanthemums again and again, can't he retaliate? Now, he couldn't get revenge, and he was hung upside down on the beam, like a plaything, at the mercy of the "six princes". How can you not hate in your heart?!

Meng Tianqing's eyes were red, and his facial muscles were tense, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to scold, because ...... Tang Jiaren pulled the hem of her skirt and wrapped it around his mouth. If he opens his mouth to curse, he will definitely bite through the mighty leopard and blow himself up beyond recognition. Good...... Hate...... Na......

On the roof, among the lifted tiles, Meng Shuilan's face was revealed. He saw everything in the house. It's called a heart burning with anger, a pain in an unspoken position. He really wanted to rush out of the room and beat that bold fake prince and real woman into a heroine. Now it seems that yesterday's restless woman was the sixth prince's disguise! Thanks to his boasting fiery eyes, he didn't even realize that this demon was in front of him. I hate it...... I regret it...... I want to poke myself in the eye......

The so-called bitterness and revenge are not as deep as the revenge! Meng Shuilan sharpened her knife and was ready to start.

In the room, Meng Tianqing felt that the crazy woman who beat him last night must be a non-stop woman. As for the dead fat man in front of him, he is naturally the sixth prince. He didn't suspect that the two were the same person. But the former's face has been disfigured like that, and it is absolutely impossible to restore it overnight. Unless...... Disguise!

Therefore, these two people must be the same person, and both are from the Endless Gate.

Just imagine, he is amazingly talented and a small flying dragon, who would bear to be so heavy on him? Except for the six princes, who can destroy the grass with their hands?

God, why did he meet the Sixth Prince, isn't this a sin?!

As for...... Why was the sixth prince so good to him at the beginning, and then so bad, he guessed, it must be because he couldn't love him! Look, because he couldn't get it, the six princes' hearts were distorted, and they even pretended to be women. However, then again, in the face of those killers, it is indeed much safer to pretend to be a woman.

Meng Tianqing felt that he was a genius and could observe the details, but at the same time, he also spit on himself very much, and he was always planted in the hands of a dead fat man. Could it be that the sixth prince is his nemesis? Woo...... It hurts my self-esteem so much.

As he swung higher and higher, Meng Tianqing's face was between the legs of the "Six Princes", which was an inexhaustible insult; The back of his head was almost hitting the wall, and it was an indescribable death threat.

Meng Tianqing was ruined and his intestines were blue. He shouldn't have given the six princes a mighty leopard and let him go. He should be hacked to death with a knife and turned into a lump of fat.

Meng Tianqing's nerves were as tense as a full bow, and his body was even more sensitive. The more nervous he is, the faster his heart will beat and the hotter his body will become. The thick hemp rope that strangled around him constantly irritated his skin, making his breath become hot. In particular, in a private place, he raised his head straight.

At this time, he realized that there was something wrong with the wine!

Meng Tianqing wanted to cry again. Why didn't the fat man react to the added wine at all, and why did he react so much after drinking? What's the reason, it's because of the size?

Under the dual stimulation of dying and the medicinal effects of alcohol, Meng Tianqing's heart and physiology have undergone indescribable changes?

He stared at those watery eyes, looking at the "Sixth Prince" hatefully, thinking about how to torture and kill him, and at the same time longing for him to come over. I don't know what I thought, but I inexplicably poked at his unknown excitement. His breathing became rapid, and even his toes were curled up.

He looked at Tang Jiaren's gaze, like a little beast that had been hungry for a long time, afraid of the approaching of humans, but also longing for humans to take him into his arms, and use that soft little fat hand to comfort him.

Seeing that Meng Tianqing still dared to stare at herself, Tang Jiaren simply picked up the steel needle, erected it, and aimed the sharp tip at Meng Tianqing's head. Then, he pushed Meng Tianqing hard again, let him swing high, and in a flash, he crashed into the steel needle in his hand.

The fear of facing death so directly made Meng Tianqing's scalp explode, and he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

When Meng Tianqing was about to hit the steel needle, Tang Jiaren put down the needle and spared him.

Meng Tianqing was in such a simple, rough and powerful death game, and hit Tang Jiaren's abdomen, his body shook and he collapsed. The bad thing is that it is too embarrassing, he wants to drink four taels of crane top red with the "six princes"; Fortunately, the acupuncture point rushed away, and his fingers were able to move.

Tang Jiaren approached Meng Tianqing, sniffed his nose, and asked in a rough voice, "Aren't you scared to pee?" ”

Meng Tianqing raised her eyes, looked at Tang Jiaren, and shed tears before she spoke. He really wanted to bite the dead fat man in front of him one bite at a time! How could he be so bad? How can you be so immoral? Is that urine? Is it pee?! A dead fat man with a thousand cuts!

On the roof, Meng Shui's blue eyes showed a look of shock. He couldn't have imagined that the fake prince's method of rectifying people was so good. Obviously, there is no blood and cruelty, but he can step on the bottom line of human bearing.

He knew that in some unseen places, there was such a way to play. The person being played will personally train some people, inflict violence on them, and then ...... In order to cover up the truth, the perpetrators often sleep underground. Of course, there are also people who have extremely high-end methods and will be left to continue to act as abusers. It's just that they will live in a dark place for the rest of their lives, until they ...... The means are exhausted. It is funny to say that the perpetrators are all people with status.

Some brothels, in order to meet the needs of different customers, also secretly cultivate abusers. It's just that no one wants to be an abuser, because ...... When they wield their whips, they whipped their own lives. There is today, there is no tomorrow.

Meng Shuilan's cranky kung fu only felt a shaking.

It turned out that Tang Jiaren pushed his butt against the wall again in Meng Tianqing's eyes that were full of hatred and anger but looked particularly resentful and pitiful. Although the walls did not collapse, there were noticeable cracks. The dust was scattered in the air, and it was quite choking.

Meng Tianqing sneezed and puffed out a big bubble of snot.

Tang Jiaren was overjoyed, and continued to say in a thick voice: "Snot bubbles!" He pinched the steel needle and poked Meng Tianqing's snot bubbles.

The snot bubble shattered, and Meng Tianqing was slightly stunned, and then roared like crazy: "I want to die with you!" ”