Chapter 142: Punishment (1)

Di Cang hooked the corners of his lips and took the woman in front of him into his arms.

"It was Chen'er who ran over first and called this king's father. ”

An embarrassment flashed on Bai Yan's face, indeed, it seemed that her son ran over to hug him first and called him father.

"Bai Yan!" Di Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and terrifying, "It's a shame to let this king be Chen'er's father?"

Bai Yan subconsciously turned his face, avoiding the man's domineering eyes.

"After avenging Chen'er, this king will talk to you again. ”

When the last two words were spoken, Di Cang's tone became heavier, as if he was gritting his teeth.

He raised his head and looked at the people in front of him with condescending eyes, and a powerful oppression arose spontaneously, giving people a kind of ...... The feeling of being in hell.

"King Cang, then how do you want to punish Lin'er?" Nangong Yuan's eyes sank.

He understood that if Nangong Lin was not punished today, King Cang would definitely not give up.

"Kill!"

Two simple words, but the royal family was shocked on the spot.

Bai Ruo was anxious: "Even if this matter is provoked by Lin'er first, it will not lead to death, not to mention that he is the emperor's grandson!

Emperor Cang glanced at Bai Ruo coldly.

At this moment, cold sweat oozed from Bai Ruo's forehead, her beautiful face turned pale, she bit her lip tightly, but her thighs knelt down uncontrollably.

", who allows you to stand and talk to this king?"

?

Bai Ruo's hand clenched tightly into a fist, she was the dignified princess, and she turned out to be a cheap maid in this man's mouth?

Looking at the woman who was being held in the arms of the man, Bai Ruo's jealous eyes were about to turn red.

"King Cang...... Look, how about I beat Lin'er with five sticks?" Nangong Chuan frowned.

He has obeyed the words of King Cang and abolished the queen, but Nangong Lin is different, he is the hope of the Flowing Fire Country, and he must not die.

Emperor Cang's cold eyes swept over Nangong Yuan and landed on Nangong Lin's body.

The bloodthirsty red light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, his murderous aura surged, and the strong murderous aura lifted the purple robe, and the man was like a killing god under the wind, with a cruel arc on his red lips.

"Daddy Beauty," at this moment, Bai Xiaochen pulled the sleeve of La Dicang's coat, and his voice was soft and glutinous, "Chen'er doesn't want to see killing." ”

Sure enough, Bai Xiaochen's words worked better than anyone else.

The murderous aura floating around Di Cang's body gradually converged, and he stared at the little bun on his leg with low eyes: "He bullied Chen'er like that, Chen'er doesn't hate him?"

Bai Xiaochen tilted his head: "Chen'er hates him, but she doesn't want to kill him." ”

"Because, compared to killing, Chen'er prefers to torture people. ”

Since he was sensible, Bai Xiaochen grew up under the protection of everyone.

He was still a child.

His hands were still clean and unstained with blood.

Therefore, if he wants to kill someone all at once, he can't accept it in his heart.

It's just that......

In his body, there is the blood of the demon clan, and he is naturally fierce!

However, because he was so well protected, his ferocity was not stimulated.

"Then how are you going to punish him?" Di Cang asked with a low groan.

Bai Xiaochen stuck out his tongue mischievously, and turned his head to Nangong Falcon: "Do you remember how he bullied you?"

"Well," Nangong Falcon replied in a low voice, "Kicked me ten times, hit me twenty times with a stone, poked my *** three times with a stick, burned my room once with a flint, fortunately I ran fast to survive, and ......"