Chapter 142 Punishment (1)

Di Cang raised the corners of his lips, and embraced the woman in front of him.

"It was Chen'er who ran over to call Ben Wang's father first."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Bai Yan's face, indeed, it seemed that her son ran over to hold him first and called him dad just now.

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

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

"After avenging Chen'er, I will have a proper talk with you."

When he said the last two words, Di Cang's tone became more serious, as if he said it through gritted teeth.

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

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

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

"killed!"

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

Bai Ruo was in a hurry: "Even if Lin'er provoked this matter first, he is not guilty of death, let alone he is the grandson of the emperor! As a prince, are you too arrogant?"

Di Cang looked at Bai Ruo coldly.

At this moment, cold sweat oozes from Bai Ruo's forehead, her beautiful face is completely pale, she bites her lips tightly, but her thighs uncontrollably kneel down.

"A mere lowly maid, who allows you to stand and talk to this king?"

Bitch?

Bai Ruo's hands were tightly clenched into fists. She, the majestic princess, has become what this man calls a lowly maid?

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

"King Cang... Look, how about I beat Lin'er with five sticks?" Nan Gongchuan frowned.

He had obeyed King Cang's words and abolished the queen, but Nangong Lin was different, he was the hope of Liuhuo Nation, and he must not die.

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

A bloodthirsty red light flashed across his eyes, his murderous aura surged, and the intense murderous aura set off the purple robe. The man was like a killing god under a strong wind, with cruel arcs on his red lips.

"Beauty Daddy," at this moment, Bai Xiaochen pulled La Di Cang's sleeve, and said softly, "Chen'er doesn't want to watch murder."

Sure enough, Bai Xiaochen's words are more effective than anyone else.

Di Cang's murderous aura floating around his body gradually subsided, and he lowered his eyes to stare at the little bun next to his legs: "He bullies 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 Chen'er likes torturing people more than killing people."

Ever since he was sensible, Bai Xiaochen grew up under the protection of everyone.

He is still a child.

His hands were still clean and not stained with blood.

Therefore, if he wanted to kill someone all of a sudden, he couldn't accept it in his heart.

only……

In his body, the blood of the monster clan flows, so it is naturally fierce!

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

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

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

"Well," Nangong Falcon replied in a low voice, "kicked me ten times, hit me with stones twenty times, poked my dick three times with a stick, and burned my room once with a flint stone. I survived by running fast, and..."