the Hall of Supreme Harmony.one was the crown prince of the Qin Empire, and the other was the emperor of the Liao Dynasty.they have the same identity.they hold one of the most powerful cavalry nomadi...Chapter 392 beg for mercy
"the little one has seen the Childe."
in the face of Li Chen's eyes, the middle-aged man bowed his head and pulled Zhao Tailai behind him.
"before going out, the master ordered that my son should not be allowed to cause trouble and collide with his son, and the little one would make amends to him."
Zhao Tailai knew the middle-aged man and knew that he was his father's confidant, so he became entangled in his heart.
sure enough, my father defended himself by sending someone to follow him.
but luckily someone followed me, otherwise I would have suffered a loss today.
in any case, Zhao Tailai dared not resist, because to scold the middle-aged man was tantamount to confronting his father.
Li Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. From the middle-aged man's attitude towards him, he knew that the other person knew his identity.
"the first assistant really licks the calf with deep affection." Li Chen light way.
the middle-aged man dared not respond, but after giving Li Chen a salute, he pulled Zhao Tailai and was about to leave.
Zhao Tailai is in a hurry.
he came here to save Zhang Wangyang. After leaving like this, he didn't lose face!
"take Brother Zhang with you!"
Zhao Tailai's words frowned on the middle-aged man and made him feel impatient and helpless.
my own son. It's really a little hard-eyed.
at this time, it was not easy for him to get out, but he even wanted to take Zhang Wangyang away.
"Childe."
the middle-aged man braved his head and was about to open his mouth when he heard Li Chen smile and said, "take an inch"
when the middle-aged man heard the speech, he immediately shut up and left without saying a word.
this time, it doesn't matter if you let Zhao Tai struggle.
Zhang Wangyang went numb when he saw his savior taken away like this.
he had no idea that Zhao Tai wanted to save himself, but he almost knelt down with him on the ground by Li Chen.
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if the middle-aged man hadn't appeared and Li Chen raised his hand, the situation would have been ugly.
A cold wind blew through at the moment, and Zhang Wangyang shivered and became pale.
everyone around him quieted down, and at this time any fool could see that Li Chen was so arrogant and arrogant that he really had capital.
haven't you seen Zhao Tailai leaving
"what, apologize or stay on your knees My son doesn't have much patience. " Li Chen's way is light and difficult.
Zhang Wangyang is going to cry.
he looked at Li Chen, clenched his teeth, clenched his hands, and trembled slightly.
instead of being held down like a dog all the time, he decided to bend and stretch.
it's better to throw someone away at once than to be a mascot here all the time.
"this Childe, I am blind to Tarzan. Please, please give me a hand and let me go." When
said this, Zhang Wangyang bowed his head and dared not look into anyone's eyes. All he was afraid to see was ridicule and disdain.
at this time, Zhang Wangyang really regretted that it was a carriage position that he had to rob, and now he really picked up a stone and shot himself in the foot.
Li Chen glanced at Zhang Wangyang faintly.
No matter what he thinks and how much he hates himself, Li Chen doesn't care much.
even this apology is not for the so-called face.
Zhang Wangyang's face is not big enough for him to fight for face.
what he wants to test more is the city mansion of King Wen Shizi.
unfortunately, the appearance of Zhao Tailai interrupted Li Chen's rhythm.
seemed to notice Li Chen's eyes. King Wen Shizi smiled gently, and all his previous dissatisfaction and anger with Li Chen disappeared, and even he said, "Sir, since it's over, why don't you let me accompany you and go in together"Jiangshan and Li.although reason told Li Chen that this was a natural contradiction between the two sides because of their different identities and positions, if he had been a vassal king, he might no...