The brazen speech made the girl's face a little tangled, and she looked at a loss.

"Of course!"

Liang Yi nodded in a hurry. Although it is impossible to fool the saint girl if she wants to be so simple, as long as the seeds are left in her heart, the others can be said slowly.

Just when Joan felt that something was wrong and was about to speak, the door of this room was suddenly opened—

"What did Qing do here, why didn't he go down, and even asked me to come personally!"

The voice of the Lord of Rome's dissatisfaction came along with the opening of the door.

After the tyrant opened the door of the house, he saw the scene inside. The two people in the corner were daunting, one bold and the other shy, reminiscent of bad places.

The prince of Rome frowned, knocked on the door frame with his hand, righteously said: "Please pay attention to the image, now is a time of war. I am ashamed!"

"I remember, didn't the Roman Empire still hold an unobstructed meeting of ten thousand people? Your Majesty, you have long been ashamed."

"That has nothing to do with me!!"

The tyrant roared.

The saint girl's head fell over, and Nero's sudden appearance made her forget everything she had to say before. She stared blankly at her posture with Liang Yiluo, suddenly her face flushed with shame, and directly gave Liang Yi abdomen. Fist, when he bends down because of the pain of Liang Yi falling, quickly pushed him away, lowered his head without saying a word, and walked quickly past Nero.

It wasn't until the saint girl left that the Roman tyrant leaned on the door frame, looking at Liang Yi Luo who was still holding his stomach, and said with contempt: "That little girl has gone, when will Qing be acting?"

"No, it hurts a bit...but, Nero, you're here really at the right time."

"Complaining that I disturbed Qing's good deeds?"

"On the contrary, if I continue, I don't know what to say to Joan."

Liang Yiluo sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his stomach with his hands.

The moment when Joan left was indeed cruel enough, I am afraid she hadn't noticed her strength either.

"Deserve to be beaten!"

Rolling his eyes, Nero walked to Liang Yiluo's side and looked at him condescendingly.

"Although you are the emperor, I don't like the look in your eyes..."

Raising his eyebrows, Liang Yiluo raised his head with a smile, and grabbed Nero's arm in vain.

"Huh!" With a cold snort, Nero smiled disdainfully, and wanted to twist Liang Yiluo's arms, using a human body to compare strength with the hero, which seemed to her to be a death-seeking behavior.

but……

"What..."

Hao's wrist used force, but it was different from what she had imagined. She didn't see the screams of Liang Yiluo. Instead, the hand that was holding her was like a soldering iron, which could not be twisted with the strength of Nero's wrist.

With a deep smile, Liang Yiluo flipped over with one hand, twisted Nero's arm to his back, stretched out the other hand, pressed her back, and immediately pressed her to the bed.

Liang Yi fell over and sat down in Nero's embarrassment. He clasped her arms tightly with both hands, and smiled happily: "Haha! Your Majesty, don't struggle anymore. Now you can't beat me! "

There is no more threat from Angola Manuel, and he can easily use Susano's power, and it is naturally impossible to lose to the heroic spirits.

Gao Tianyuan symbolizes the power of the destructive three gods, which is much stronger than human heroes!

"Snapped……"

Liang Yiluo gently patted Nero's upright squat, then rubbed it vigorously, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty feels good here as usual."

"Hmm..."

Being attacked by Liang Yiluo into her sensitive zone caused the Roman tyrant to be ashamed and angry, and accidentally moaned. This moan made her even more embarrassed. She twisted her body hard, trying to resist, but couldn't get rid of both. The shackles of Yiluo.

Bend down and gently licked Nero’s ear beads, causing the king of Rome’s body to tremble, and Liang Yiluo calmly and resolutely said: “In this case, your Majesty, you can’t escape my palm anymore. , Even if you return to the Hall of Valor, I will summon you again... As for the holy relic, how about using the fat times you took off at the beginning?"

"Asshole!!! I want to kill you, kill you!!!"

How could the king of Rome endure such humiliation?

Nero struggled desperately, creaking the big bed, the crazy sound made Rider who was walking to the door about to knock on the door hesitate for a while, and then the purple-haired Yu Jie turned and left resolutely.

"Hahahaha! Your Majesty the more you struggle, the happier I am! What I like most to see is the look of the prey desperately breaking free, but in the end there is no alternative!"

Liang Yiluo laughed happily.

He could not mobilize a large amount of power before, so that his plan can be perfectly successful, he has been suppressing himself, and now he can finally vent.

As a commander, whether an emperor or a commoner, he must act in an absolute manner. Although Liang Yiluo will be gentle on people, he is essentially an arbitrary tyrant.

When a tyrant meets a tyrant, it depends on whose power and means are stronger. Previously, Nero was captured by means, but now, he wants to subdue the King of Rome with absolute power.

Liang Yiluo laughed and teased Nero to his heart's content, and then suddenly frowned.

"Huh? I really pick the time..."

Temporarily released the hand that was holding Nero, and then easily blocked the slap she was waving over, Liang Yi fell through the window and looked outside.

"Your Majesty, stop making trouble, you have come to the door for trouble."

"Qing is messing around!"

Shouting angrily, Nero rubbed his painful squat part that had been caused by Liang Yi's fall, feeling helpless in his irritability.

This time, I can’t even commit suicide...

As Liang Yiluo said, even if she returned to the Hall of Valor, she might not escape Liang Yiluo's clutches.

The king of Rome, who once had an empire and commanded the people, would be so downhearted.

Nero sighed secretly, his luck, wouldn't it be E-, would it?

"Your Majesty wait a moment, there are always some boring people who come to disturb our interest."

He sighed rather helplessly, and Liang Yiluo waved his hand, and a black flame burst out, burning the glass window into gas. He didn't go to the front door at all and jumped out of the window.

"Better don't come back to me!"

The prince of Rome, who could not resist, could only give himself up and complain with words.

In the ruined city, Liang Yiluo swiftly muttered to himself with a smile: "Even your Lord Ji Jun is going to be a mother, so he came to my true ancestor's royal family, the Brenstad clan. Is the prince trouble?".

Item 0307

"Patter!"