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Zhang Nichang was startled when she saw a group of people cheering outside the door.

People who don’t know, may think that Zhang Nichang was beaten by a group of people!

After half an hour.

Surrounded by many brothers, Zhang Nishang and Xiaocui left Zhang Mansion smoothly.

……

"Master, are you awake?"

Seeing Nangong Wentian who was still pale, Wang Quan was a little worried.

That kick wouldn't really break the master's gadget, would it?

If it was true, wouldn't the master be the first... emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom?

I remember hearing the sound of eggs breaking...

Oh my God!

No way, no way!

The royal power instantly looked so similar.

The look he looked at Nangong Wentian was full of sympathy.

"Take your eyes away from me!"

Feeling Wang Quan's gaze, veins crawled all over Nangong Wentian's forehead.

"Wang Quan, tell me. What did you mean by the way you looked at me just now? It just so happens that I still lack a chief eunuch! If you can't answer, I think you are quite suitable..."

Nangong Wentian's eyes looked at Wang Quan full of danger.

Looking at his master's cold face and that weird smile, Wang Quan felt frightened and anxious.

The master is obviously taking out his anger on him!

"Master, this slave knows that he was wrong, and he will never dare to do it again!"

Although Wang Quan has not been formally castrated, he instantly enters the scene and enters the role of eunuch.

As if realizing that his words were wrong, Wang Quan quickly changed his words.

"Master, I know I made a mistake, so please forgive me for this mistake!"

"I and Xiaocui will be devoted to you and the Queen from now on and try our best to assist you..."

Wang Quan was afraid that Nangong Wentian would not be angry, so he brought the topic to Zhang Nichang again.

As expected, when Nangong Wentian heard these words, the veins on his head popped out so much that they were about to explode.

"This damn woman!"

"Come here, drag the royal power down and hit forty big boards first!"

"After the beating, he will be castrated directly, sent to the palace, and put into the clothes-dressing bureau!"

"From now on, he will be in charge of all the palace kegs!"

Wang Quan was immediately frightened when he heard this.

Is it true that the master is back?

"No, Master! I really realize my mistake! Master, please give me another chance!"

Faced with Nangong Wentian's indifference, two figures suddenly appeared in the originally deserted courtyard.

The two came to the house, set up Wang Quan, and dragged him out.

After a while, Wang Quan's miserable wails were heard.

When Nangong Wentian heard this voice, his originally depressed mood suddenly felt much better.

He couldn't help but think of that woman again.

"Woman, you dare to kick me! Just wait and see how I deal with you this time!"

Thinking of Zhang Nishang, the veins on Nangong Wentian's head that had disappeared reappeared on his forehead again.

Just thinking about it, Nangong Wentian felt severe pain coming from underneath his body.

This made him uncomfortable and worried.

As an emperor, if he was really kicked by Zhang Nichang and became an eunuch, then he would be the funniest emperor in the history of the Great Xia Empire.

Eunuch becomes emperor!

This operation, unprecedented and unprecedented, is enough to make him the emperor of the ages...

Nangong Wentian didn't dare to think about it any more.

"King Quan! Where did he die? Will you please come back to life for me?"

Modern people say: The temperament of ancient emperors was unstable, and accompanying the emperor was like accompanying a tiger!

This seems to be true.

But there is another way of saying it: It’s the secretary who does it again, and it’s the secret that has nothing to do...

This is what Nangong Wentian looks like now.

But he did it more ruthlessly.

He likes to take out his anger on the royal power no matter what happens.

"Stop, stop, stop! I really want to hear the master calling me!"

The forty major boards have been implemented.

At this time, Wang Quan was being pressed on the tiger bench, holding in his mouth a smelly shoe that had been pulled off someone's foot.

His pants had been taken off.

Already desperate, his whole body could not help but tremble.

"It's over, it's over! It's really over now! Master is really angry this time. It's all your fault! If it wasn't for your bad mouth, how could I have ended up in this situation?"

If Wang Quan could free his hands, he would want to slap himself hard.

"O ancestors of the Wang family! I'm sorry for not being worthy of the royal power of my descendants!"

"It's because I'm useless that the Wang family has no descendants..."

Although he had a wooden stick in his mouth, it did not prevent him from speaking.

Hearing Wang Quan's words, the two people who were preparing for the execution couldn't help laughing.

"Commander Wang, I have to say that the fact that you have fallen to this point has nothing to do with your mouth."

"You clearly know that the emperor is in a bad mood, but you still go to poke his pain points. We don't know what you think?"

"It's okay now! I successfully killed my second brother..."

"But don't worry! You are not the only son in the Wang family. As for the inheritance of the Wang family, your second brother, third brother, fourth brother, etc. can all do it for you and spread the branches and leaves of the Wang family..."

When Wang Quan heard this, his face instantly felt a little painful.

This slap in the face comes so unexpectedly that it makes people unable to guard against it!

Wang Quan looked at the person who spoke just now with resentment and said nothing, just staring at him blankly.

That posture seemed to capture his face and every part of his body, and engraved it in his heart.

The operator was a little frightened by Wang Quan's stare.

He directly handed the knife in his hand to the person next to him.

"Brother, I'll hold him while you castrate him!"

The surgeon said and pressed Wang Quan's leg hard.

The strength was tremendous, as if Wang Quan could break free even if his strength was too small.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, be gentle, be gentle!"

Wang Quan's ass has just been opened.

At this time, his legs were tightly pressed again, and the severe pain continued to erode his nerves.

Looking at the knife in his hand, the new surgeon was a little confused.

Weren't you the one who rushed to knife him just now? What does it mean now?

He is dull and doesn't want to think too much about things he doesn't understand.

He saw the knife flying randomly in his hand.

A sword flashed past, and Wang Quan felt a chill at the base of his legs.

Seeing the knife getting closer and closer to his body, Wang Quan's psychological defense was gradually disintegrating.

"Don't, don't..."

"Master, I know I was wrong, please let me go..."

Because he screamed loudly when he was beaten just now, his mouth was already dry.

At this time, his voice was even deeper and hoarse. How could Nangong Wentian, who was in the house, hear it.

Seeing that the knife was close to his baby, Wang Quan's eyes were splitting and his whole body was filled with blood.

He could already clearly feel the pain coming from the baby.

Just when Wang Quan saw that the baby was about to be separated from him, a voice came out...