An emperor named after history?! Everyone's heart trembled slightly.
It was not until Liu Muhong's figure disappeared without a trace that a man who liked to watch current affairs exclaimed:
"I know who that man is! He is the emperor of Diyi, the original legendary emperor Fu Qianjun who sunks the Assange destroyer to defeat the Atlantic Fleet!!"
If it were him, the emperor who had been famous in history would definitely deserve it.
A stone stirred up a thousand sensations. As soon as the man finished speaking, he immediately caused screams from the entire Western restaurant. No one could believe that this cruel guy who looked very unqualified and liked to hit people was actually the name that resounded throughout the world.
Known as the legendary tyrant of modern Napoleon Genghis Khan Hanwu Caesar?!
While these people were shocked and felt cold on their backs, they were glad that they had not troubled the tyrant, and they were also secretly regretting why they didn't talk to the tyrant for a few words of friendship? The tyrant could fatten the entire restaurant even if a drop of oil flows out from the cracks of their nails.
Everyone!
They remembered the various events that the tyrant had done that resounded throughout the world. All of them were violent incidents, which were extremely commensurate with his identity today. But now the people in the entire restaurant began to talk about the tyrant's past achievements.
The image has also changed from the previous negative to the absolute positive. Dare to fight against the Western world and even beat the West to the point of being bloody and had to bow down and lick the toes of the tyrant. No matter how you look at it, it is a very cool thing that has been famous throughout the ages.
Because, this is what a man should do!
A group of women looked at the already empty door with regret expressions. If they had known that this man was an emperor, they would have rushed up desperately and tried their best to make him like him. Even if they didn't like to know him, they would become the glorious ancestor.
matter.
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Helanara and Qianjun walked out of the Imperial Building, and Qianjun planned to go to the base camp of the GZ underworld Alliance first. He planned to struggle with enough manpower and fight to the death.
When he came to a secluded place, he saw a green light flashing in Helanla's hand, stabbing directly into Qianjun's chest. Qianjun felt a sharp sword light coming, almost instinctively turning over and avoiding him, and then reached out to Helanna
He Lannara's hand numbed out, and the Ziqing sword flew out and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Without the guard of the Lotus Throne, Helanara was really unable to defeat Qianjun.
Qianjun's eyes were like a knife and said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? Tap me with a sword." He really didn't understand why this woman suddenly attacked him.
"I'm not crazy."
Helanara wanted to keep a cold expression, but when she saw Qianjun, she was angry and frowned and said angrily: "What do you mean? She hugged me and hugged me in public, and she even......
return……"
"What else?" Qianjun laughed. He said why this woman suddenly attacked him? It turned out that it was because of shame and anger.
However, Helanara frowned and angry, looking really good-looking.
Helanara stamped her feet and bit her teeth: "You actually claimed that I am your wife? I was worried about your face and didn't expose you. Now, you must give me an explanation."
Qian Jun smiled slightly, not only did not answer Helanara's words, but instead teased the Indian saint: "Actually, you look pretty good when you are angry. Why do you have a stern face all day? When you are in a good mood, you will look back and smile, and you will be sad.
It would be great to stomp your feet like now, be angry and act spoiled!"
"you!"
Helanara's face turned red, and then she said furiously: "Idiot~Thief!"
Without the purple green sword in his hand, he actually pulled out a white silk belt that had been wrapped around him, sweeping towards thousands of troops like a spirit snake. However, Helanara's silk belt was obviously not as powerful as the purple green sword. Although she looked like an appearance
The ribbon is so beautiful that it looks like a fairy, but for Qianjun it is just a fancy fist and embroidered leg that has no lethality. Qianjun only turned around and avoided the ribbon wrapping. However, he saw that the ribbon was unyielding, and changed the offensive and was like a serpent.
Fighting. Not only that, Helanara's body also rushed towards Qianjun, as if she was determined to fight with Qianjun.
Even if you know you can't beat it, you have to fight for your life.
Seeing that Helanara was fighting forever and was about to continue fighting again, I wonder when it would be the first? Qianjun was angry and simply followed Helanara's ribbon roll toward Helanara. Helanara was happy and was about to grab the ribbon hair.
The force taught Qianjun a lesson. Suddenly, he felt relaxed and the ribbon was taken away by Qianjun. Before Helanara could react, Qianjun's ribbon shook his hand and made Helana feel strong and soft.
With the help of Qianjun, Helanara felt her waist tightening and she rushed towards Qianjun involuntarily...
"yeah!"
Helanara exclaimed softly, and then she realized that she had tied to Qianjun to a rope, her body was close to her body, her eyes were facing her, and she could clearly feel the other person's breathing.
It doesn't matter. What made Helanara even more ashamed was that she was still face to face with him. It was so close that her chest had no place to buffer. She was wrapped in a ribbon and then pressed tightly under the tyrant's chest. Even...
Helanara even felt a big tent under the tyrant... and then pressed it tightly on her lower abdomen, making her sad but also feeling like an electric shock flowing all over her body.
For a moment, water dripped from Helanara's face with shame, and her teeth tightly bit her red lips, and tears fell.
Qianjun stretched out his only hand to hug Helanara's waist tightly, and said with a smile: "Beautiful Saint, why are you crying?"
Helanara shook her head and said nothing, but shed tears.
Since she was young, she was held high and held high, and she had never suffered such a great humiliation. When she thought about her being bullied by him since she followed this tyrant, she felt sad and she burst into tears.
Qianjun said again: "Even if you cry, you look a hundred times better than your cold look. The pitiful and heart-pounding one's heart is touching. Only in this way can you not look as high as before and not desecrate."