The old man was very angry.

"This joint-stock company is not a big company at first glance. Why did my company choose such a company to cooperate with?" Park Zhongji thought unsatisfiedly.

He was indeed a little aggrieved. As a big star, he was ignored so much, and he was ignored for several days. How could he not complain?

However, when he saw the president, his complaints disappeared, because his complaints turned into fear. The president's gloomy eyes made him panic.

"You look good. Go wash up." The first sentence of the prince of the Sanxi chaebol when he saw the two was so naked.

This made Li Zhien and Park Zhongji stunned.

The two didn't even know how to respond to this sentence. They were all angry and their faces turned red. What did they think of themselves?

Seeing the two of them in a daze, the prince sneered and said, "The purpose of your coming here is to serve us well. Didn't your company tell you the purpose of your coming?"

The attitude of Korean chaebols towards celebrities has always been like this. After accompanying customers, they also accompany sponsors, and they also serve as tools for them to make a lot of money. This is also the reason why many Korean actresses commit suicide.

The two of them believed in the company's arrangement.

Li Zhien and Park Zhongji turned pale. They wanted to say something, struggle and resist, but several burly men stood up and controlled them.

Li Zhien was held down by two burly men, tears streaming down, looking at Park Zhongji expectantly, with pleading eyes. Now, the only one who can save her is the colleague in front of her.

Park Zhongji looked at the charming girl beside him, the girl he had been chasing for a long time but couldn't catch, his heart was bleeding, he wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but he couldn't protect himself at the moment, and he actually had a thought in his heart that Zhien must not resist again, and he would be wronged in exchange for the safety of the two.

He knew that Li Zhien no longer belonged to him, and gently advised: "Zhien, I'm sorry for you."

Li Zhien would definitely not be able to escape the clutches of the devil, so he had to sacrifice her.

This is also the fate of many Korean female stars.

"Baga, what the hell are you thinking? I want you..." The prince looked at Park Zhongji and said.

Park Zhongji was stunned, and the fear in his heart seemed to overflow, and his body kept shaking.

This prince is so perverted!

"Mei Xu, take this girl to serve Lord Miyamoto later. If you serve well, you will have everything you want. If you don't serve well, both of you will die." Prince Sanqi gave an order before leaving.

Soon, Park Zhongji screamed, and the voice was shrill. I don't know what he went through.

Mai Mi Xu kept crying and saying sorry to Li Zhien. I really don't know if her so-called ignorance is true or false. The two girls hugged their heads and cried, waiting for the arrival of the big man Miyamoto.

Like two lambs to be slaughtered, they were terrified and helpless.

Finally, Lord Miyamoto came.

His face was covered with tumors, his eyes were red, and he smelled bad from a distance, like a rotting corpse.

The bodyguards bowed respectfully, knowing that even the old head of Sanqi would be respectful to the ugly man in front of them.

The man looked at Li Zhien prepared by the prince for him and nodded with satisfaction. This was what he specifically asked for.

He had seen this Korean actress on TV and felt that it met his requirements at the time. There were too many enemies in Korea and it was not suitable to go there. The prince immediately got her here. The boy was worthy of being his friend regardless of age, and he was very reliable.

This aspect was his greatest hobby. Even though he was such a top master, he liked this.

"Tomorrow morning, if you can survive, you will have all the glory and wealth you want." His words made even the bodyguards shudder.

Can you survive?

Lord Miyamoto, it seems, has tortured so many girls to death.

Soon, Lord Miyamoto's wild laughter and the girls' screams were heard in the room.

The bodyguard outside did not show any pity, but was a little excited, wondering why the male owner was not himself?

Lord Miyamoto began to tear the girls' clothes in such cold weather. He only used a little bit of internal strength to control the girls. If he used too much, it would be no fun.

Soon, no matter how the two girls cried or begged, they could not change their fate of being stripped naked.

The white youth like jade and porcelain stimulated Miyamoto's eyes. He laughed wildly and chased after them, like a hungry wolf chasing a rabbit.

The two girls retreated to one foot of the room, trembling and crying.

They looked trembling because of fear.

The Sword Saint was very happy.

"You are favored by me, it is your blessing. When the Sword Saint sees me, you have to be polite..." He said slowly while admiring the spring scenery in front of him.

His words shocked the two girls even more. The Sword Saint is the first sword saint who protects the country in Sakura Island. He has to be polite. This is simply too scary. Then, who else in the world can save me? Mai Mixu's eyes were full of despair. She likes to cling to the powerful, but not this kind!

Suddenly, Miyamoto stopped.

His expression immediately tensed up, and he asked in the void: "Who?"

The two girls thought he was hysterical. How could there be someone else in the room?

However, a person was already standing beside them.

The two girls looked over and were immediately stunned by the stunning face of the person who came. He was as handsome as a god, which made people feel moved. They sighed in their hearts, how could there be such a handsome man in the world?

Moreover, Li Zhien even felt familiar, as if he had seen this Oppa somewhere before.

"Yitian Old Demon? You are Yitian Old Demon!" Suddenly, Miyamoto's pupils shrank, and a storm rose in his heart. On the top of Sakura Mountain, when snow was falling on the earth, he observed from a dark place far away from the scene.

At that time, he was frightened by the shocking sword and his whole body was cold.

However, he had no hatred with this Yitian Old Demon, why did he find him?

"Respected Master Yitian, if you have any orders, I am willing to do anything for you." If you can't figure out the intention of this terrifying strong man, it's always right to surrender first.

"Really? Then you should commit suicide to apologize." Zhou Yi said lightly.

"Master Yitian, we have no hatred, why is this so?" Miyamoto's face was gloomy.

"You hurt my servants and insulted the contracted artists of my company. I asked you to commit suicide. Do you have any objection?" This is a good reason for killing. Zhou Yi nodded secretly, and his whole body was full of true energy.

"Baga, I respect you, but you insult me, go to hell!" Miyamoto had just finished speaking when he suddenly became stinking, as if he was using some kind of magic.

"Die!" Zhou Yi slashed with his sword, cutting him in half.

Even the Sword Saint could kill him with one sword, let alone him.

"Are you Master Yi Tian? The Master Yi Tian who defeated Master Sword Saint?" Mai Mixu said tremblingly.

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