Movie World I Am A King

"Then the villain will leave..."

When everyone was seated in the house, the mayor first toasted General Yang and Zhou Ye three glasses of wine, and then took his leave.

In the whole house, apart from General Yang and Zhou Ye, there were only two maidservants in plain clothes left, they were left by the mayor to serve the wine bureau.

"This mayor is really witty..." After watching the mayor salute and leave the room, the general said with a smile, "It's a shame to be a mayor here!"

"Hehe... I guess, even if you transfer him to be a county magistrate, he won't be willing..." Zhou Ye smiled.

General Yang didn't find out, but how could Zhou Ye not find out? The mayor is always taking advantage of various opportunities to look at himself...

Especially, beside me, the maid serving the wine bureau looks a little familiar...

Is this—uninvited?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye suddenly showed a sinister smile... It seems that it would be interesting to tease this daughter first, and then take down her mother when the emperor is resurrected...

General Yang, who heard Zhou Ye's words, asked curiously, "Why did you say that, sir? Is there anything unusual about this mayor?"

"You'll know in the future... Come on, don't talk about other things at the wine table..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly, and distracted the matter...

"Then I will respect Mr. three bowls first, and thank you for your understanding and righteousness on behalf of the people in China who have suffered from the war!" 913 General Yang said, standing up, holding up the wine bowl in front of him, bang bang bang, three bowls. bowl……

"Hehe, you don't have to thank me, General... I'm just an ordinary person who doesn't want to see my fellow citizens suffer!" Zhou Ye smiled slightly, and drank three bowls of wine as well.

To be honest, there isn't any good wine here, they are all homemade rice wine...the wine is not strong, and the aftertaste is sweet... Zhou Ye still likes it better.

"Haha... As a native of Hua, Mr. is much better than those who made the country rich!" The general said while stepping aside: "Come, let's eat vegetables!"

There are peanuts and dried fruits on the Eight Immortals table, as well as some cold dishes... Generally speaking, it is a bit of home-cooked food, but it also looks very rich.

And Ling standing behind Zhou Ye began to look at Zhou Ye carefully from the moment Zhou Ye entered the door...

How should I put it, except that he could see that the mayor was different at a glance, she was completely in this young and handsome boy, and couldn't see what he was capable of...

However, Zhou Ye refused to tell the general that the mayor was any different afterwards, which made Ling completely regard his actions just now as a charlatan playing tricks.

But—since the general in military uniform respects him so much, then—maybe, this man has some other abilities...Let her observe for a while.

With this in mind, even though Ling had already met Zhou Ye, she didn't find a reason to leave the room and walked away. Instead, she followed the example of the maid behind General Yang, serving as a maid when serving the wine bureau. Things to do.

After three rounds of drinking——General Yang has almost drunk.

"First, sir... I, I would like to toast you again... Ah, thinking that the great rivers and mountains of my country of China have been torn to pieces by a group of bastards, I really want to kill people..."

"General, you are drunk..." Zhou Ye looked at the general who was speechless before him and smiled slightly, and raised his voice, "Come on!"

"Sir..." The two guards standing at the door rushed in, stood at attention and said, "What are your orders?"

"Bring your general back...he's drunk too much..." Zhou Ye pointed to General Yang, who was lying on the table and was about to fall asleep, and said to the guards.

"Yes, sir..." The two guards responded and walked to the side of their own general, and each of them set up his own general and was about to go out.

When they were about to reach the door, they stopped suddenly... "Sir, do I need to leave a guard squad for you..."

"No, take them all away...No one in this world can do anything to me!" Zhou Ye waved his hand carelessly.

"Yes, sir!" The guard is also someone who has seen Zhou Ye's power, and he has no doubts about Zhou Ye's words...

After driving those people away, Zhou Ye turned his gaze to the opposite of him again, and the maid who had just served General Yang said, "You go too!"

"Yes..." The servant girl didn't dare to say anything, she bowed slightly, and was about to go outside...

As for Ling, she also bowed in a similar manner, wanting to go out too...

As a result, before she walked out the door, Zhou Ye grabbed her hand... "Sir...you, what are you going to do..."

"I let her go, but I didn't let you go!" There was an evil smile on Zhou Ye's face... "If you go, where can I find your mother, Miko Ziyuan?"

"Wh, what... I don't know what you're talking about... let me go..." Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Ling felt a panic in her heart... This guy actually knows his mother, and even knows that his mother is still there. Alive, who the hell is he... "You, you're drunk..."

"Whether I'm drunk or not, no one knows better than me..." Zhou Ye tutted, "However, should it be said that he is a martial arts practitioner? This body...isn't it good??"

"Let me go..." Ling said, a dagger slipped from the cuff in his hand, and stabbed at Zhou Ye's throat...

"Ah!" Seeing this situation, the maid who was hesitantly standing at the door suddenly screamed and rushed out...

Facing Ling's sudden attack, Zhou Ye didn't care at all, he just waved his hand lightly at the door... In an instant, the door of the whole room was more tightly closed.

Seeing that Zhou Ye didn't pay attention to her surprise attack, Ling couldn't help showing a hint of joy on her face, but——when the dagger pierced Zhou Ye's throat, she was dumbfounded...

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pierce the dagger into Zhou Ye's throat even half an inch...

"Aren't you surprised?? Are you surprised?" Zhou Ye smiled slightly, and said to the terrified Ling, "Well—the little wild cat needs to be adjusted to become well-behaved, just like a pet, let me give it to you first." You put on a collar to let you know... who you belong to!"

Following Zhou Ye's words, Ling was horrified to find that she couldn't move anymore... She just watched helplessly as a circular collar that looked like gold but not gold, wood but not wood suddenly appeared in Zhou Ye's hand...

And on the front of the collar, after Zhou Ye scratched it, there were two more characters written in Xiaozhuan. ——【Ling Nu】

What is Lingnu? ? Is this going to turn myself into his slave? ?

don't want--

I will never be anyone's slave—

No--

, However——Let Ling's mind spin a lot of thoughts, and she couldn't move a moment, just like that, she didn't resist, and let Zhou Ye put that thing like a dog collar around her neck...

"Well - I found that this collar suits you quite well!" Zhou Ye smiled and looked at Ling who put on the collar.

"I'm fighting with you..." Ling found that when she put on the collar, she regained control over her body, but—when she chanted slogans and planned to die with Zhou Ye... …

But found——I can't do it at all... because, her body can't move again...

Zhou Ye said that this time it was not his fault, but the fault of the slave collar made by Guan Guan.

"Come... Kneel down!" Zhou Ye sat on the stool imposingly, looking at Ling, with an evil smile leaking from the edge of his mouth. "Let me, your master, realize your love for master!"

"You're dreaming..." Ling cursed, but her body knelt down on its own in front of Zhou Ye... Then she did something that made her so beautiful, she actually...

half an hour later...

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Ling coughed desperately, she felt her throat was so sore right now...that silver thief...actually abused her like this.

Looking at Ling, who was kneeling on the ground and coughing desperately, Zhou Ye smiled slightly, "Okay... I can feel your love, but—you still need to practice more... Now, kneel on the chair..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." All Ling can do now is cry, but crying is also necessary, because her body cannot be controlled by herself.

"Pricking—" the sound of cloth tearing, followed by Ling's panicked cry, "What are you going to do...don't...don't..."

"ah--!!!!!!"

PS: The third chapter has been updated. Today's update is complete.