Tang Lingce saw that the pen tip was still protruding and squeezed the particles one by one, and smirked: "Hehe, really careful, do the pen barrels still have particles to be non-slip?"
Bao Ye also felt that he thought very thoughtfully: "Yes, I guarantee that you can write good characters, which are more beautiful than the characters on the Spring Festival couplets."
In the next second, Tang Lingce pressed him on his leg and took off his trousers. Dong Lingce sneered, "Since you can think so thoughtfully, let's be thoughtful to the end and show me a technique for writing with your asshole. "
"Okay." Bao Ye handed his butt to him very readily.
"..." Tang Lingce looked at the pink chrysanthemum, his eyes darkened a bit, his breathing became heavier, he couldn't help but put his hand on Bai Nen's buttocks, and then the person on his leg disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving only a complacent Di Haha laughed: "I lied to you, you big idiot, I wouldn't be so stupid to write with your ass."
Dongling Ce was half dead: "Damn it."
After being so troubled just now, he forgot to set up a barrier to escape in the office. Now that he is fine, he has to work hard to catch people back.
This time, Bao Ye didn't stay nearby. After escaping from Donglingce, he quickly left Gongcheng and came to the other side of the Fallen Forest, the town farthest from Gongcheng, and then used magic to cover up his breath. There was no restriction for Dong Lingce to find his location in a short period of time, and he roared happily to the sky.
With a sudden snap, Bao Ye was whipped fiercely behind the back, and then someone said angrily: "Do you want to die? If you don't work, why are you yelling and screaming here? My ears are also going to be shocked by you. Deaf, fuck, make you disobedient, make you disobedient, if you don't work hard, you won't want to eat today and tomorrow, and you too...
Bao Ye turned around and saw that the slave owner was holding a thorny whip at the slave who was working as a coolie and cursed: "If you don't complete the task within the time I set, you will only be I can drink half a bowl of porridge."
When the slaves heard this, the eyes under their eyelids were filled with anger, and their hands were still busy.
The slave owner turned around and saw that Bao Ye was still standing there. He picked up the whip and gave it another blow: "What are you still doing here, why don't you go to work soon?"
Bao Ye narrowed his eyes, and a sneer smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The sullen eyes made the slave owner swallow his saliva, and he couldn't help feeling scared. When he saw the words slave on Bao Ye's forehead, he became more courageous, and picked up the whip and beat him again: "You are tired of living, aren't you, dare to do this? Look at me, are you qualified to look up at my face? Bend your head down for me, I didn't make you look up, you can never look up."
The slave owner whipped Bao Ye again, and found that Bao Ye was wearing clothes that were even better than him. Say, who lent you the courage to steal your master's clothes? Is it because we masters haven't punished you severely, so the courage has grown bigger and bigger, and even the masters' clothes have been stolen. It seems that you are punished severely today, and you will all climb on top of us as masters."
He pulled hard: "Take it off, take off your clothes for me, you, a slave, are not qualified to wear such fine clothes."
Bao Ye didn't move.
The slave master raised his whip again.
Bao Ye grabbed it firmly in his hand the moment it fell, and then threw it out with the slave owner.
The slave owner screamed and fell heavily on the ground.
The slaves who were working as coolies almost clapped their hands when they saw this scene.
The slave owner endured the pain, got up in embarrassment, and pointed at Bao Ye in shock and anger: "You ignorant dog slave, you dare to rebel against my master, today I will kill you and let everyone take a good look at the fate of rebelling against the master. How miserable."
He gathered his magic power and hit Bao Ye.
The slaves who were peeking exclaimed, and some slaves even shouted anxiously: "Be careful, escape quickly."
Bao Ye did not hide, but walked towards the slave owner, facing the incoming spell head on.
Everyone thought they would see the scene of the body exploding, but they were surprised and happy when the spell hit Bao Ye without any reaction.
Bao Ye walked up to the slave owner, put the man on the ground with one foot, and stepped on the slave owner's abdomen with one foot. He flicked the whip in his hand, and attached divine power to the whip. Immediately, the whip body was brighter than before. After a lot, if you look closely, you can see the golden light around the whip. When it hits the air, it will make a popping sound, and then it will whip the slave owner.
The slave owner clearly felt the powerful divine power of the whip, and at the moment when the whip came down, he was afraid to shout: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I won't dare to hit you again, You can do whatever you want in the future, and if you don’t want to work, you don’t have to work, I can provide you as an uncle every day, and keep you fed and clothed, as long as you don’t kill me, please.” The whip was about to hit him. Suddenly, the whip stopped.
Bao Ye frowned and looked at his arm. He clearly wanted to kill the slave owner, but he didn't obey his command. There was a voice in his ear shouting, "No more killings, no more killings."
He suddenly remembered that his dear Tce Ce would not let him kill, so he put away the whip, but he couldn't let the slave owner go so easily.
The slave owner thought that Bao Ye had let him go, and kept thanking him.
The slaves looked contemptuous, bah, it's really rubbish that bullies the soft and fears the hard.
The slave owner propped up his body, but unexpectedly, Bao Ye was crushed to the ground. He thought that Bao Ye was not satisfied with the conditions he just said, and hurriedly said: "As long as you let me go, I will let other slaves They have enough to eat and drink, three meals a day, and I will never beat or scold them again. When they are tired and want to rest, they want to rest.
Bao Ye looked at the slave owner who was afraid of death, with a sinister smile on his lips, raised his head and said to the slaves: "He said that he will make you eat and drink in the future, and he will not beat and scold you again, you are tired. If you want to rest, you can rest, and if you want to work, then work again, do you believe what he said?"
A sneer flashed in the eyes of the slaves. If the slave master could believe what he said, there would be no slavery in the next world.
Everyone kept silent and went on with their work.
Bao Ye looked down at the slave owner: "They don't believe what you said, what should I do?"
The slave owner hurriedly shouted to the slaves: "I swear to God that what I said today is true."
Too bad none of the slaves paid him any attention.
Bao Ye said to the slaves, "Did you say you want to let him go?"
The slaves looked at each other, and if they could, they wished the slave owner died.
"As long as you say a word, I can let him go at any time, and you can decide whether to let him go."
The slave owner saw that there was no slave to speak, and said anxiously: "I will do what I said before, and I can't die. If I die, you can't live, and the other slave owners will not let you go."
What he said was the truth. The other slaves mainly knew that the slave owner was killed by the slave, and would never let go of the slave who killed the slave owner.
Hearing this, the slaves hesitated.
Bao Ye kicked him hard: "When death is imminent, you dare to threaten slaves."
The slave owner was even more frightened when he heard the words of death. He sat up quickly and hugged his thigh: "Please let me go, as long as you let me go, you can let me do anything."
Bao Ye ignored him, looked at the slaves and said, "Before you answer, there is one thing I want to tell you, when I beat him, if you didn't help him, he would definitely hate you. I'll settle the bill with you."
"No, I won't." The slave owner assured the slaves: "I swear, I will never trouble you, and I will not let other slave owners trouble you."
Bao Ye looked at the slaves in front of him, his eyes flashed mockery, and then he confuses them with a voice with divine power: "What if he really can't settle accounts with you, he once did hateful things. But things can't be erased. Think about how he treated you in the past? He won't give you thick clothes when it's cold, he won't give you food when you're hungry, and he won't give you medicine to treat you when you're sick. If you don't do well or don't do it quickly, you will beat you, scold you, and threaten you with your relatives' lives to work hard for them. You are a cheap life to him. If you die, you will find someone to carry them out and throw them away. Then buy slaves to work for him again. Think about it again, when did the slave owners speak their minds? When did they fulfill the promises they once made to you? They never did, right? Because of them] You don’t need credit for slaves, you can go back on your word, anyway, their masters, you are the slaves.”
The slaves who hated the slave owners already had the idea of wanting the slave owners to die. After Bao Ye's confusion, the desire to kill the slave owners became even stronger.
Seeing everyone's angry faces, Bao Ye smiled with satisfaction, and continued to bewitch them: "Do you still want to let him go? Let him kill you? Are you willing to die like this? In fact, you yourself know it very well. , no matter whether you let him or not, there is a dead end, so why not kill him happily and take a sigh of relief for your former self, maybe you can still find a chance of life, because if you turn against one slave owner, you can also turn against the second one. Slave owners or more slave owners, slaves can be reflexive masters in the future and no longer need to be controlled by slave owners. In the future, you can sleep until you want to wake up and sleep until you don’t want to work, and no one forces you to work. , I can still live happily with my family, I don’t have to be beaten, I don’t have to starve anymore, I’m happy every day, do you want this kind of life?”
"Think." The slaves shouted, and then looked at the slave owners on the ground angrily.