Number One Ugly Husband

The slaves' eyes turned red when they heard the fierce piano sound. They not only raped and killed the wives and daughters of the slave owners, but even the newborn children were not spared. They also robbed everything from the slave owners' houses and burned them down The area where the slave owners lived turned into a sea of ​​blood and fire, and the decomposed corpses were thrown everywhere. Only the more powerful slave owners fled the city with their families and returned to the middle world.

The deacon who worked for the slave owner was also severely beaten by the slaves. Seeing that everyone is a slave, the slaves did not kill him. However, if there is no medicine to heal the wounds on their bodies, they are close to death. Not far away.

There is no slave owner in the city, and the slaves roared and cheered freely, taking out the loot to celebrate, but the high-ranking slaves couldn't settle down to eat and drink with everyone, they were worried that the slave owners in other cities would take actions that they could not predict. To deal with them or the slaves in other cities, before that, they must join hands with the slaves in other cities to drive the slave owners away faster than the slave owners in other cities.

"Everyone be quiet, please be quiet." The boss of the high-ranking slaves picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to everyone: "Although we drove away all the slave owners in our city, there are still many slave owners in other cities. As long as there are slave owners in the next world, we will not be able to live in peace. At any time, slave owners will take over our city and make us slaves again, so we will rush to the nearby area immediately after we are full. slaves in towns and other towns drove out the masters."

They no longer want to live a life that is worse than death, and now that they have turned against the slave master, they must do everything thoroughly and drive the slave master out of the lower world.

"Okay." The slaves applauded in unison, speeding up their meal, and immediately got on the big truck and headed to the nearby cities in batches.

Bao Ye also got into the truck with them.

The boss of the senior slaves walked up to Baoye and asked, "Are you Jin Jiabao, the younger brother of Jin Lingrui in Gongcheng?"

"Honey, do you have anything to do with me?" Bao Ye raised his right hand to pick up the boss's chin, and in the next second, he slapped his right hand with his left hand: "I really...

The boss looked puzzled, feeling that this man was weird, a big man actually called another big man baby, no matter how he heard it, he would get goosebumps, and then suddenly hit himself, is this sick?

He was about to wonder if the other party was Jin Lingrui's younger brother: "Are you okay?"

Bao Ye saw that the boss didn't like being unruly, so he put on a serious face: "I'm fine, what do you want from me?"

"My name is Ma An, and I am the boss of the North District of Hucheng. It is a pleasure to meet you. I heard that you gave Zao Zi the planting formation and asked her to pass the formation to every city. You also gave us the antidote to the plague." , so that we didn’t die in the plague, I’m really grateful to you, you’ve given us such a big help without ever seeing us.” Ma An excitedly shook Bao Ye’s hand and thanked him again and again.

Looking at his strong and powerful arm, Bao Ye curled his lips together, squeezed Ma An's hand tightly, and squeezed it quietly again. If Dong Ling Ce was here, he would definitely be caught and hung up on a tree to be whipped: " If you really want to thank me, make things bigger, I want to see more exciting and bloody scenes."

"Ah?" Ma An didn't understand what he meant.

Baoye coughed lightly: "I mean that the rebellion has been provoked by me, you have no way to turn back, you can only keep going forward, it's best to make the trouble as big as possible, and drive the slave owner out of the lower world , to fight against the demigods of the middle world together."

Ma An frowned: "With our divine power, we can't deal with the demigods in the middle world, right? Then we can join hands with the demons in the Fallen Forest."

"The demon race? Why the demon race? Can't the demon race do it?"

"The patriarch of the demon clan is very ambitious. If we join forces with the demon clan, sooner or later we will become slaves of the slave masters and become slaves of the demon clan. The young master of the demon clan is more close to the people. Not going back on his word and making our slaves his slaves."

Ma An said with a smile: "You seem to believe in the demons."

Bao Ye was about to answer when suddenly there was a crackling sound on his face, and a lot of thick blood spurted out and splashed on Ma An's face. Bad intentions, tempting other people to kill tens of thousands of slave owners, now it's just a sarcoma, which is considered light.

Seeing the blood on his face, Ma An anxiously said, "Master Bao, the sarcoma on your face has exploded, do you want to stop the bleeding?"

"It's okay." Bao Ye calmly used magic to seal the hole in his face, preventing blood from flowing out, and turning himself into a human being.

Ma An took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Are you really okay?"

Bao Ye teased him: "Do you think I have something to do?"

Ma An quickly waved his hand: "No, no, it's the first time I've seen other people's sarcoma all burst open at once."

Bao Ye wiped off the thick blood on his face and said, "Don't be nervous, you'll get used to it after watching it a few times."

Ma An laughed and said, "What you mean is that your sarcoma often explodes."

"In the past, it only exploded occasionally." Bao Ye said meaningfully: "It is very likely that it will explode frequently in the past few days."

The more bad his thoughts are, the more times he will explode, so many that the internal tumor will explode as soon as it grows back.

Ma An frowned: "So serious?"

"Don't talk about my face." Bao Ye threw away the blood-stained tissue: "You and your brothers should go to bed quickly, and there is still a hard battle to be fought in the next city."

"Okay, I'll go to sleep." Seeing that his face was no longer bleeding, Ma An sat down to sleep in peace.

Bao Ye also sat down, looked sideways at Ma An's sleepy face and curled his lips, and said in a low voice, "He looks pretty good, but unfortunately he doesn't like men."

Then, the parts above his neck seemed to be controlled by someone, and he twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the opposite side.

Bao Ye frowned, turned his head to look at Ma An, and then turned his head stiffly. A few seconds later, he looked at Ma An again, and raised his right arm to touch Ma An's face.

When he was still half a foot away from Ma An's face, his hand felt like an electric shock, and he withdrew it abruptly, and pressed his right arm with the other hand.

Bao Ye quickly stood up and leaned against the car wall and muttered, "You can't touch other men, you have to think about finding your Dong Ling Ce somewhere."

Then, the corner of his mouth curled up with an evil look: "Yes, I already have a policy, I can't touch other men, my policy is the most beautiful man in the world, other men can't get into my eyes at all, I want Guard Xiao Cece like a jade."

Bao Ye sat down and flicked the ring on his finger boredly: "I miss you, why don't you come to me."

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he had covered up his breath.

At four o'clock in the morning, the convoy came to Diancheng next door.

Because the rebellion happened so suddenly, neither the slaves nor the slave owners in Diancheng received the news of the slave rebellion in Hucheng. At this moment, the city is very quiet, only the sound of cars rolling.

Suddenly, with a creak, the big truck stopped.

The high-level slaves jumped out of the car with the low-level slaves and rushed into the slave sheds in a certain city, woke up the slaves in the store city, first told about their successful rebellion, and then encouraged them to leave with them At first, the slaves in Diancheng didn't believe what the Hucheng slaves said, but after seeing the last trucks carrying Hucheng slaves, they also actively joined their ranks against the slave owners.

Seeing that something was wrong, the deacons guarding the slave sheds hid in their rooms and did not dare to come out.

The slaves in Hucheng and Diancheng quietly gathered all the slaves while the slave master was still asleep, and then rushed into the slave master's villa area together, killing the slave masters by surprise.

The slave owners who were still dreaming of good dreams were suddenly picked up by someone and dragged out of the villa. Looking at the slave owners kneeling down on the ground by the slaves, they thought that they hadn't woken up in their dreams, and they didn't wake up at all. Take the matter of being slaves seriously, until some slave owners were poked blind by the slaves, the slave owners woke up and really realized that they were caught by the slaves, the slave owners who were afraid of death hurriedly opened their voices and shouted for help Isn't it just crying and begging the slaves to spare their lives.

"Forgive you?" The slaves sneered: "When we begged for mercy, when did you let us go? For you, the more miserable we scream, the more excited you are. Let you listen to your own screams today." Voice."

The slaves picked up the iron that had been red hot early in the morning, with the word slave engraved on it, which was a tool used by the slave owners to brand the faces of the slaves. "Let you also feel like slaves."

Seeing the hot soldering iron, the slave owners shouted in horror: "Don't, don't, don't come here, if you let us go, we can go to the middle world to get you a potion to wash off the marks on your face."

"As long as there is no slave owner, it doesn't matter if there is a brand on the face." The slaves took the brand and burned it directly on the faces of the slave owners.

"Ah-" the slave owners yelled in pain.

Baoye, who was standing on a high place, saw the pained faces of the slaves, smiled, and shouted to the slaves below: "Continue, it's not enough for you to continue torturing the slave owners, continue to work harder."

The slaves took the iron away after the burnt smell came from the slave owner's face. At that moment, the word "slave" appeared on the slave owner's face. Then, the slaves struck hard again and scalded the private parts of the slave owners with the iron.

Suddenly, screams spread throughout the entire villa area.

Seeing that the fabric of his crotch was burnt to pieces, Baoye couldn't help clamping his legs to protect the little Yeye between his legs, and gave the slaves a thumbs up: "I'll go, it hurts even looking at it, not bad , enough ruthless."

The slaves cut off the cooked part of the slave master and stuffed it into the slave master's mouth. They laughed and said, "How does it feel to eat your own dick? Is it delicious?"

When the slave owners who were about to faint heard this, they vomited and kept vomiting.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside them.