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053 A tiger father has no sons

At the New York Airport, a Boeing 757 special plane took off and headed straight for the Haguenen Empire.

Waves, beaches, coconut trees swaying in the wind; blue sky, white clouds, free-flying sand gulls; cities, villages, and men and women in brightly-colored clothing constitute the scenery of this beautiful island country.

It's a pity that Ximen Lang couldn't see all this. His noble prince had been covered in bedsheets and tied up, which drove him crazy.

The capital, Cornmere, is extremely prosperous. One of the majestic white buildings is the Imperial Palace, an extremely sacred place and the place where Ximen Lang spent his wonderful childhood.

In one of the palaces, King Zhang Xiaofeng stood in front of the window with an angry look on his face. More than ten years have passed, and this young man who wrote countless legends with high spirits is now thirty-six years old and has become the father of many children. However, time has not passed on him.

There were too many marks on his face, but he was still as handsome as ever. He looked about thirty years old, but as the lord of a country, he had an aura of majesty about him.

Sitting on the sofa is a woman with a beautiful and refined temperament, but it is Ximen Lang's mother, Queen Masako. Although she is already thirty years old, her bright eyes with single eyelids are still clear, as if she has not changed over the years and is still girl-like.

However, those eyes were full of tears, and I felt pity for her sad look.

"Xiaofeng, is this really the only way to do this?" Masako asked pitifully.

Zhang Xiaofeng turned around and nodded heavily, "There is no other way. If he is allowed to fall further, the consequences will be disastrous."

"But, he is still so young, only sixteen years old. If he really does that, how will he survive?" Masako finally couldn't restrain her sadness, and tears flowed down her white jade cheeks.

Zhang Xiaofeng walked to her, gently wiped his wife's tears with his hand, and asked: "Masako, how old were you when I met you?"

"I'm sixteen, why are you asking this?"

Zhang Xiaofeng continued: "Yes, you were sixteen years old at that time. You were the granddaughter of Emperor RB, with the title of His Majesty Prince Masako. You were as old as Xiao Lang, but you experienced the tragedy of your parents and grandfather passing away at the same time, leaving behind a huge

The country is waiting for you to govern. Later, your uncle Prince Park In wanted to usurp power and carried out assassinations on you many times, leaving you on the verge of death many times. But you bravely faced it time and time again and survived the catastrophe, finally shattering the

His conspiracy led to him becoming the second female emperor of BN."

Everything was like smoke. When her husband mentioned it, the extremely dangerous scenes appeared in Queen Masako's mind. She leaned her head on her husband's broad shoulder and said softly: "That's because I met you, the most important person in my life."

Man, help me get through difficult times again and again."

"Maybe, because having me with you gives you the courage to defeat them. However, your own strength and bravery are the most important. When you were sixteen years old, you were still a little girl, and you experienced so much hardship

, you have become what you are now. Compared with you, what is the punishment I gave Xiaolang?"

Masako Bingxue was smart and quickly understood her husband's true intention. She bit her lower lip lightly with her jade teeth, paused for a moment, and nodded gently, "I understand, Xiaofeng, do whatever you want."

Zhang Xiaofeng put his arms around her shoulders and said: "Maybe, this is the only way to save Xiaolang. Masako, I hope you don't blame me. Xiaolang now is like a drug-addicted useless person. He can't survive without strong drugs. I can't watch him die."

Among the sensual dogs and horses, my son, Zhang Xiaofeng, must not be a coward. If he cannot bear this disaster, even if he dies because of it, it will be better than living like a zombie like he is now."

After hearing these cruel words, Masako's body trembled involuntarily, but she did not raise any objection. Everything Ximen Lang did in country M was investigated by the CIA and reported to her and her husband. Regarding her son's behavior, she was

She was extremely angry, never expecting that her son, who had always been well-behaved in front of him, would do so many shameless things.

More than ten minutes later, Peng Kangli knocked on the door and walked in. He saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Queen, Young Master Ximen has been brought back."

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded and said to Masako: "You can avoid it and let me handle the future matters."

Masako nodded obediently and walked into the next room. In her heart, her husband, who shared life and death with her, was like a god. Numerous emergencies have proven that his decision-making is always correct.

"Bring him in?" Zhang Xiaofeng ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Peng Kangli shouted out the door: "Bring him in."

A big man carried Ximen Lang in, who was still bundled in sheets, and carefully placed him on the ground.

Ximenlang twisted his body and struggled, and cursed loudly: "If you have the guts, let me out, let's fight, and I will kill all you bastards..."

Zhang Xiaofeng frowned and walked forward. He bent down and pinched the ropes tied to his son with his fingers. One of the ropes broke. He stood up and looked coldly at the guy who kept squirming like a big caterpillar.

After shaking his body a few more times, the ropes on his body gradually loosened and fell off. Ximen Lang lifted up the sheets covering himself, stood up suddenly, and cursed angrily: "You bastard..."

As soon as the words came out, he was slapped hard on the face, causing him to tilt his head and almost stumble to the ground. Blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Ximen Lang was dumbfounded and shouted in horror: "Dad..."

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at his naked and miserable son, and was so angry that he said angrily: "I don't have a son like you." He kicked him mercilessly, sending him flying, and even the heavy leather sofa was covered.

Knocked down.

The pain in Ximenlang's chest was piercing to the bone, his face was burning, and the blood at the corner of his mouth could not stop flowing. This was the first time he had been beaten like this. In the past, when his father made mistakes, his father would just scold him harshly. Unexpectedly,

I actually made a killing move today.

A wild energy flourished in his body, and he roared like a beast. He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and shouted angrily: "I did something wrong, why do you hit me?"

Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned. He didn't expect this traitor to be so bold and dared to talk back to him. He scolded with a sullen face: "Beast, you have the nerve to talk about the good things you did? Let me ask you, where did they take you?"

Caught back?"

Ximenlang felt guilty for a while, and his arrogance disappeared a lot. "Cherut Casino."

"What were you doing at that time?" Zhang Xiaofeng stared at him and asked.

Ximen Lang was at a loss for words. This was not an honorable thing, but even if he didn't say anything, his father's thugs would report it to him. He was heartbroken and said, "Playing with women."

There was a vague sound of surprise from the next room, and then it became silent.

Zhang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good. How many women have you played with?"

Under his father's majesty, Ximen Lang's eyes dodge a little, but he still said loudly: "Seven."

Peng Kangli and his men next to him were amazed, this second prince is really smart, he dares to act arrogantly in front of his father, it's amazing!

Zhang Xiaofeng was furious, "Okay, that's amazing. My son, Zhang Xiaofeng, is really extraordinary. He actually plays with seven women at once?"

Ximen Lang murmured unconvincedly, "That's far worse than you. You still play with more than ten women at a time..."

Peng Kangli and his subordinates looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, extremely surprised. I am not a servant, am I?

Zhang Xiaofeng became angry: ""Fart, stop spreading rumors. Since when did I play with more than ten women at a time?"

"Don't think that I don't know. The largest dormitory, Heming Palace, is the proof. You called more than ten of my mothers there. Why are you here other than sleeping?" Although the voice was low, it was clearly audible.

"You...you bastard..."


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