The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Chapter 829 The match between men between kings, 2

Closing his eyes, Beitang Yaori once again gritted his teeth fiercely, he had already thought about what this burning red hot golden dragon was going to do.

The heat wave all over the body is so hot that it is almost suffocating, and the air in the lungs is excruciatingly hot and painful!

The golden dragon-shaped branded long iron plate, like a living dragon, looped around Beitang Yaori's back, passed through his thin waist and climbed onto his chest and shoulders.

The man standing in front of the console looked at the golden dragon-shaped brand that had already been wrapped around Beitang Yaori's body, and pressed another button on the console.

The soft iron plate seems to have received an order, and in an instant, like a boa constrictor prey, it wraps around Beitang Yaori's entire upper body at the same time!

"Bah, ah, ah———…………!!!"

"Well!!"

The salt water on the upper body has been instantly evaporated by the scalding high temperature without a trace.

The upper body was entwined by a scorching fiery snake, and the intense pain caused Beitang Yaori to raise his head suddenly. His hands were firmly locked by thick iron chains, but he kept rubbing and screaming because of the huge pain!

The blood that just flowed from the wound was quickly dried by the hot iron plate.The smell of burnt skin mixed with a strong smell of blood immediately filled the room!

Beitang Yaori's upper body was covered with bruises, and tiny bloodshots kept overflowing, dropping down his body drop by drop.

It was almost as if being bent over. A dark blue and arrogant domineering dragon coiled around the entire upper body of Beitang Yaori, with sharp dragon claws, a domineering dragon head above the left chest, and those fierce dragon eyes, which could almost penetrate the body. Sharp through everything!

Washed away with blood stains all over his body, this golden dragon is like a patron saint, imprinted on the upper body of Beitang Yaori, arrogant and condescending to everything!

Heaven and hell, that night, the burning pain in the heart, the smell of burnt skin, and the engraved Decha Jialong King began to change Beitang Yaori's life.

Memories, over.

"You know Yaori, I have never regretted engraving a Dechaja Dragon King on your body."

"..."

Xishao Siming has indeed never regretted his choice that time. He forcibly engraved a tattoo of the sinful Decha Jialong King on Beitang Yaori, making him an excellent mafia.

And Beitang Yaori did better than Xishao Siming imagined, that man, the man with the emperor's indifferent temperament, is the natural Dechajia Dragon King, the leader of everyone!

Today's Dragon King Meeting is the best proof.

"The man most trusted by the government, the outstanding federal major general, Yao Ri, from the first time I saw you, I knew you were a man who would never disappoint anyone, no matter what you did."

"..."

Xi Shao Si Ming's long and narrow black eyes revealed a hint of cruelty and approval.

"If you had ignored me in Tibet back then, maybe all of this would not have happened today. You know, Yaori, the biggest mistake you made was not killing me before."

"..."

Xi Shao Si Ming said terrible words, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"When I saw you for the first time, I had the desire to carve a Dechaka mad dragon on your body."

"Is it?"

Xishao Siming can never forget, the first time he saw Beitang Yaori, the handsome young man's thin back exuded a powerful and oppressive aura, especially those sharp black eyes, full of disdain and arrogance His cold eyes seemed to be surrounded by a dragon of victory, so powerful that he was invulnerable!

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