Naland thought through this point, and then denied: "the three princesses calm down. The villains just think it's fun. Sometimes they go to the gambling house and get a piece of grass. Let alone see who the boss is behind the scenes, they just haven't heard of it."

A Biao breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave a thumbs up.

"Well, it's very good. It's a loyal dog. But you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. Come on, drag Mr. Chen down to fight thirty big boards. When will you spit out some real things, and then drag them back."

Long Yutian gave a low roar.

When Qian Duoduo talked about the "Chao" banner, he vaguely knew that this gambling house must have something to do with the boss.

Especially when he saw three people, he would rather take the risk of beheading than tell the boss behind the scenes. He confirmed the special identity of the person behind the scenes.

Mr. Chen cried. He didn't say a word. Why did Mao beat himself first?

"The emperor, spare your life, the third prince! I'm just a soy sauce maker. I don't know anything about it. Even if you beat me up, it won't help! "

Mr. Chen wails for mercy, but sees long Yutian wave his hand impatiently, and he is dragged down by several bodyguards.

Then the three foot wide board mercilessly hit Mr. Chen's wriggling buttocks, accompanied by his heartbreaking crying.

In the face of such a bloody scene, we can't avoid it. Moreover, Qian Duoduo excitedly grabs the beam and pillar, and looks like a curious baby. He stretches his head to see Mr. Chen being beaten.

Then he came back and stopped in front of a Biao and naland, laughing.

"Young master Nalan, do you have a passion to hear this voice? But it's not good for you to just listen. Do you want to go out and have a look with my princess? Make sure your blood expands and you'll be ecstatic! "

"No - don't bother ~" naland stammered, touching the sweat on his head.

Qian Duoduo shook his head pitifully and sighed: "it's a pity that you don't know how heroic Mr. Chen looks at this moment. I really admire those bodyguards. They must have been trained for a long time. The technique, the strength, the strength, and the" Bang -- "fell down. Mr. Chen's good buttocks immediately became scattered chrysanthemums ~"

said, As soon as his mouth grinned, he began to hum a little song: "chrysanthemum remains, the ground is full of injuries, whose buttocks have festered --"

after all, nalander is a respectable childe. Listening to such a tragic voice, he has been scared out of his wits for a long time.

Especially when I heard the wonderful metaphor of Qian Duoduo, the two buttocks became chrysanthemum shaped -

what was the scene?!

A Biao is worthy of the great Wang Ye's fancy. He knows that the third Wang Ye's performance is just a warning to others.

Although the heart also followed some shudder, but still keep calm face.

He raised his head and said with righteous words: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor of a generation. How can you make a move? In this way, how many wrong cases will be caused and your prestige will be affected! It's just like Lord Chen. If he can't stand torture later, he can find someone to convict him. That's not credible! "

The emperor had a moustache many times, which made sense.

If you do not use this method, and you can't pry their mouths open, what can you do?

So, he turned his eyes to Qian Duoduo and asked for help: "three girls, you have many ghost ideas. How do you think this should be done?"

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