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Chapter 142 Punishment (1)

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

"It was Chen'er who came over first to call me, my father."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Bai Yan's face. Indeed, it seemed that her son had run over first and hugged him before calling him daddy.

"Bai Yan!" Di Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and terrifying, "Is it embarrassing for me to be Chen'er's father?"

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

"After I take revenge for Chen'er, I will have a good talk with you."

When he came to the last two words, Di Cang's tone became more serious, as if he was speaking through gritted teeth.

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

"Prince Cang, how do you want to punish Lin'er?" Nangong Yuan's eyes darkened.

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

"Kill!"

These two simple words shocked the royal family on the spot.

Bai Ruo was anxious: "Even if Lin'er was the first to cause this matter, the crime will not lead to death, not to mention that he is the emperor's grandson! As a prince, are you too arrogant?"

Di Cang looked at Bai Ruo coldly.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Bai Ruo's forehead, and her beautiful face turned pale. She bit her lip tightly, but she couldn't help but kneel down with her thighs.

"You're just a slut, who allows you to stand and talk to me?"

Bitch maid?

Bai Ruo's hands clenched tightly into fists. She, the dignified princess, turned into a slut in this man's mouth?

Looking at the woman held in the man's arms again, Bai Ruo's jealous eyes almost turned red.

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

He had already obeyed King Cang's words and deposed the queen, but Nangong Lin was different. He was the hope of the Flowing Fire Kingdom and he must not die.

Di Cang's cold eyes passed over Nangong Yuan and landed on Nangong Lin.

A bloodthirsty red light flashed through his eyes, and his murderous aura surged. The strong murderous aura lifted up his purple robe, and the man was like a god of murder under the strong wind, with a cruel curve on his red lips.

"Beauty daddy," at this moment, Bai Xiaochen pulled Di Cang's sleeve, his voice was soft and waxy, "Chen'er doesn't want to see murder."

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

The murderous aura floating around Di Cang's body gradually subsided, and he stared down at the little bun next to his legs: "He bullied Chen'er like that, Chen'er doesn't hate him?"

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

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

Bai Xiaochen has grown up under the protection of everyone since he was sensible.

He is still a child.

His hands were still clean and not stained with blood.

Therefore, he couldn't accept the idea of ​​killing someone all of a sudden.

only……

The blood of the demon clan flows in his body, so he naturally has a ferocious nature!

However, because he was so well protected, his ferocious nature was not aroused.

"Then how are you going to punish him?" Di Cang groaned for a while and asked.

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

"Well," Nangong Falcon responded in a low voice, "I have kicked me ten times, hit me with stones twenty times, poked my vagina three times with a stick, and burned my room once with a flint. Fortunately,

I survived by running fast, and..."


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