Ximen Chun's current state of mind was so eager to find a hole to drill into it. Before drilling the hole, he must bring the arrogant woman in front of him into hell.
Two times in a row, he was insulted by this little woman. Ximen Chun was shaking like lightning, his whole body trembled and his face turned blue.
Never suffered such a great humiliation. He was full of shame and hatred. His eyes burned with anger and stared at Nan Liyou, pointing at her and shouting: "It's so damn, I have to peel your skin today!
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As he said that, he was about to rush forward as he raised his foot.
"Hey! Don't move!" Nan Liyou hurriedly stopped him.
Ximen Chun was stunned, "I insisted on moving, maybe you were playing something again!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already lifted his other foot.
Nan Li sighed with a smile, turned around, and pulled the little li with a smile.
"Ah... I'm going to die..." A female scream erupted from the crowd.
"Oh, it's so ugly... It's so embarrassing to throw it to their Ximen family!"
"Young Master Ximen, your butt is too ugly! And that... a piece of black moist..."
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Ximen Chun took a step and suddenly his butt was chilling. He heard the people around him say something and say something like me. He immediately lowered his head and looked at it. It didn't matter if he saw it, and his intestines were regretful.
"It's numb, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take off your clothes and throw them over!" Ximen Chun was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he didn't dare to move around. At this moment, he shook his two bare legs and hands,
One covers the back and the other hand covers the front.
The servants beside him dared not be negligent. They took off their robe and wrapped them over Ximen Chun's waist. They tied their sleeves and asked for the robe at another servant and tied them in front.
Ximen Chun looked carefully at the result of the tie. Seeing that it would not fall, he waved to the servants and said, "I saw that I was making a fool of myself today, don't let anyone go, beat me! Beat me hard! Whoever dares
If you reveal it, I will tell him to lose his son and grandson!"
With a command, dozens of servants began to fight against the onlookers holding wooden sticks.
For a moment, there were screams and calls for help, and the scene was in chaos.
"Tell me a good lesson!" Nan Liyou said gritting his teeth.
"Yes!" Xiaoli and Bai Yin were happy and cheerful. They had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
The two flew out and showed their own strengths. After all, those servants had no real skills. They were knocked to the ground in just a few seconds.
Xiaoli even used magic silk satin to tie the hands and feet of the servants firmly...
Nan Liyou held his arms and looked at the scene coldly. The sound of horses' footsteps sounded behind him, and the sound of a car wheel pressing against the bluestone floor.
She curled a sneer on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.
"The emperor is here!" A sharp voice sounded from afar.
Then, everyone around him knelt down and pressed their heads down, not daring to look around.
Nan Liyou turned around and looked indifferently at the large army slowly driving towards him, with nothing else on his face except a cold expression.
After hearing the carriage opposite, the guard of honor in front of him knelt down one after another, and knelt down to Nan Liyou in the lower half and said in unison: "Slave/Weiju, join the Seventh Princess, the princess will be lucky and healthy!"
Nan Liyou smiled coldly, and swept the people on the opposite side. His eyes passed through the rows of imperial guards and landed on the bright yellow dragon chariot. The curtain was a string of tight beads, and it was clear that he saw his eyes closed inside.