Chapter 469 Only I Can Lighten You 1

Song Zhaowan seemed to be bitten by a dog, and the conditioned reflex was to slap him.

Tantai Mo turned his head to avoid it, and Shen Sui had a faint smile in his eyes.

It's like the sense of sight of pampering one's own children to behave mischievously.

Seeing this scene, Si Yu's expression turned cold.

He suddenly dodged in front of Tantai Mo, raised his hand and punched him.

Tantai Mo's body was not as strong as Si Yu's, he could even be called weak, and he was completely unavoidable, but was dragged by the neckline by the furious Si Yu and pressed to the ground.

"Presumptuous!" Tantai Mo's face was bruised, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he didn't groan, his sharp and angular outline was the alienation that strangers should not get close to, and those dark eyes were only stained with offended anger meaning.

"The governor is going to tear your mouth off!" Si Yu stared at Tantai Mo, whose pupils were as black as splashed ink, filled with hostility, and the heart of his eyes turned blood, bursting out with murderous aura.

He punched and punched fiercely, and the bones creaked and creaked, which made people feel horrified.

Song Zhaozheng was wiping his cheeks with an embroidered handkerchief, and when he turned his head, his hair stood on end.

Fearing that Si Yu would be beaten to death, he hurriedly ran over to remind Si Yu, "Governor, please stop."

After all, this shameless old man is also the king of Nanyue. If something happened to Si Yu, wouldn't he just give someone a chance to kill Si Yu?

Si Yu curled up his fingertips slightly.

He froze and didn't move, facing Song Zhao sideways, the overly long eyelashes couldn't cover the man's scarlet and demon-like eyes that almost destroyed the world.

Song Zhao only felt that the state of the powerful minister at the moment really didn't seem like he had promised her to be a good person, and the Demon King of Extermination of the World was properly present.

Si Yu's chest heaved violently, his pupils were pressed against Xue Li, and he gritted his teeth, "He is belittling you."

The man's aura was so strong that the entire space became tense and suffocated.

However, his tone revealed the grievance and guilt that only Song Zhao could hear.

It was as if he was blaming himself for not protecting her well, which caused her to be treated lightly.

Inexplicable.

Song Zhao wanted to laugh a little.

Song Zhao pursed his lips, squatted behind him, stretched out his hand tentatively, and put it on the back of Si Yulu's knuckles, "Brother, I've wiped it clean."

The girl spoke softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the spring breeze on the peaceful and quiet lake, it was peaceful and warm.

She tilted her head and showed him her white and tender cheeks that were faded from the rouge.

Si Yu was healed by more than half suddenly, the strength in his hand was slightly loosened, and Tantai Mo, who was the closest to him, clearly saw the destructive evil in this man's eyes fade away in an instant.

"Aren't you Dasheng crazy?" The South Vietnamese mission just came out and saw his majesty being beaten by Si Yu on the ground, and rushed over aggressively.

Tantai Mo was lifted up, he was slowed down for a while, and when he raised his head again, the bruises and scars on his face disappeared miraculously, which shocked Song Zhao greatly.

What kind of Gu is the king of Nanyue, it is so strange.

Tan Taimo restrained the envoy who was provoking his teacher to question him, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his numb lips, and said in a cold voice, "Princess Zhaoyang calm down, kissing the cheek is a friendly etiquette of our Nanyue representative, and there is no meaning of frivolity. "

Song Zhao said bluntly, "This princess is not from Nanyue, don't use your Nanyue etiquette on Dasheng people, respect each other, thank you."

Seeing Si Yu clenched his fist again, Song Zhao hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the man's robe, turned around resolutely, "Let's go!"

Tantai Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with certainty, "When we meet again, you will definitely become a South Vietnamese."

Seeing this, the missions couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, since you like Princess Zhaoyang so much, why don't you snatch her away and bring her back to our country, who else will she follow?"