The most brutal boss in history [Comprehensive martial arts]

Si Zhongyu knew about that period of history and who Taikang was, but he didn't know that the Han Yi in front of him was Han Yun in history.Although the Han surname is not very common, there are still quite a few.

Moreover, Han Yun was not a courtier of Taikang, not even a courtier of the Xia Dynasty at all.Han Yun was just a courtier of Hou Yi, and Hou Yi trusted him, but Han Yun deliberately let Hou Yi take the path of extravagance, and even killed him again.

When Han Yi touched Si Zhongyu's bed that night, Si Zhongyu was still sleeping, and felt something touching her arms and waist in a daze, her first reaction was to slap her away, and then turned over Keep sleeping.A few days ago Han Yi gave him a sword, these few days Si Zhongyu has been practicing swordsmanship from morning to night, very tired.Si Zhongyu couldn't open his eyelids, he just wanted to sleep.

The annoying hand didn't stop because of one slap, it even tore off his clothes, lowered its head and licked his chest.

Si Zhongyu was pinched awake.When he opened his eyes, he saw a man reeking of alcohol half lying on his bed, looking at him with blurred eyes.The man's hand was still on his belt, looking like he wanted to continue.

That look made Si Zhongyu feel goosebumps all over his body.

Those eyes had strong possessiveness and aggression, unceremoniously scanning Si Zhongyu's whole body, completely treating him as his own.Compared with love, the color of lust is more intense.

At that moment, Si Zhong and his heart were completely chilled. After being rescued by Han Yi, he always thought that the other party was helping him because of the Xia Dynasty.But even so, Han Yi is also a teacher and friend to Si Zhongyu.Si Zhongyu is not interested in becoming king, because Han Yi requested it, so he is willing to do it, even if Han Yi just wanted him to be a puppet, Si Zhongyu would be grateful.

But now Si Zhongyu realized that he was not as good as a puppet in Han Yi's eyes.At least the puppet will be taken seriously, but he is a tool, even a substitute.

Si Zhongyu's heart was filled with disgust, he kicked him off the bed without hesitation, then walked out of the room and started looking for things, he planned to pack his bags and leave here.He took some clothes, a few pieces of rough dry food, picked up dozens of shells as currency, and finally picked up the sword as a weapon, and then walked out of the house.

Once the decision was made, Si Zhongyu felt that it would not be very difficult to leave Han Yi, even though before he often imagined what he would do without Han Yi and whether he could survive in this world.Now, he has to live on his own.

No reliance is your greatest reliance.

Si Zhongyu walked very neatly, although he didn't know the reason, but he should still be grateful because Han Yi turned himself into an 'immortal' like him, so Si Zhongyu couldn't find anything to eat after eating the dry food. You won't starve to death, and you won't die of thirst if you don't drink water.But the empty stomach feels bad and the mouth feels dry.

Just get used to it, and after you get used to it, these uncomfortable feelings will be ignored.

Because of Han Yi's abnormal behavior, Si Zhongyu's goodwill and gratitude for him disappeared overnight, but Han Yi saved him after all. Si Zhongyu didn't want to be used as a tool to vent and use. Get away from him.

Si Zhongyu walked for two days, and Han Yi found him before he finished his dry food.

It was night at that time, and Si Zhongyu had just laid down in a straw nest in the woods after eating hard dry food, when a man appeared in front of him, that is Han Yi.

Han Yi was still wearing that day's clothes, but her hair was not pulled up, but loosened, holding a wine gourd in her hand, and when she came to Si Zhongyu, she looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

He wasn't angry, but his smile didn't show any sincerity, it was mocking Si Zhongyu, and he told him plainly that no matter where Si Zhongyu went, he couldn't escape Han Yi's grasp.

Si Zhongyu sat up and looked at Han Yi blankly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Your ability was given by me, of course I know where you are."

"Are you afraid that I will run away, so you gave me the ability of a fairy?"

"Yes, and... now you are just like me, immortal." Han Yi said with a smile, "So you will never escape from my grasp."

"Isn't what you want the throne? You may not be able to deceive people by calling yourself a descendant of the Si family." Han Yi said.

"No, I was a king before, so now... I don't intend to be king." Han Yi said, "I'm just interested in one thing."

"what's up?"

"It's very interesting to press a king under him as a plaything." Han Yi said with a smile.

"Are you not afraid of being killed by me?"

Han Yi opened her eyes wide, looked at Si Zhongyu in surprise, then raised her lips to show a contemptuous smile: "Do you have that ability?"

No.

Si Zhongyu had to admit that he had never defeated Han Yi once.Whether it is force or strategy.

Han Yi uncorked the wine gourd, drank slowly, and then said after a pause, "Take off all your clothes, follow me back."

Walking naked, this is the treatment that only captured slaves will have.

Clothes are precious wealth, and only people can wear them. Clothes made of high-quality cloth can only be worn by people with high status.And slaves treated like cattle deserve no clothes or dignity.

The slaves of the Shang Dynasty were generally captives and criminals who had been defeated in wars, and the status of slaves was low and their status was inherited. They were property cheaper than cattle and horses. They could be disposed of or even killed at will, and they were classified as "everyone". 'People' refers to slave owners with surnames, who have identity and status.There is a world of difference between the two.In the Shang Dynasty, treating a person with a surname as a slave was considered a crime.

"My surname is Si, and I'm not a slave. You can't treat me like this." Si Zhongyu stared at Han Yi bitterly.

"I said yes, so there's nothing wrong with it." Han Yi said coldly, "Take off!"

"Do not."

Han Yi stopped talking, his face completely sank, and finally he smiled coldly: "I thought I picked up a silly sheep that just needs to be taught, but it turned out to be a bad-tempered little tiger?"

Si Zhongyu stopped talking, he took a few steps back as Han Yi stared at him, then turned around and ran, Han Yi rushed forward and pinned him down, then stretched out his hand and began to tear his clothes.

Until the person was stripped naked, then Han Yi took the bronze sword and dragged it back by Si Zhongyu's hair.

It took Si Zhongyu two days to leave their place and run here, and it took Han Yi two days to bring him back. Although he could walk fast, he still walked slowly like an ordinary person. Si Zhongyu was dragged naked for two days.

From shame at the beginning to numbness at the end.Han Yi never avoids people when she walks, no one knows them anyway, and Si Zhongyu never dares to say her first and last name, it is even more embarrassing to be known by others.Si Zhongyu also didn't think those ordinary people could save him from Han Yi.

It's just that when someone stopped Han Yi from buying Si Zhongyu, his 'slave', and was stared at like a commodity, the anger and despair in Si Zhongyu's heart almost reached its peak.In the deep sorrow, Si Zhongyu also had a little thought of 'it's good to be sold'.Escaping from an ordinary person with his ability is a piece of cake.

This hope is very small, Han Yi has spent a lot of thought on Si Zhongyu, even if she really treats Si Zhongyu as her own slave, she is not the kind of slave who trades and buys at will.

Han Yi refused, and the person who wanted to buy a slave could only leave disappointed.

After walking for two days, Han Yi finally caught him back and threw him on the bed in the room.Si Zhongyu is not a child who doesn't understand anything, he knows what can happen between men, even if he doesn't know how to do it.But to his surprise, Han Yi just gave him a cold smile, then closed the door and left.

Si Zhongyu was a little surprised, did this mean he didn't have that aspect?No, it's not possible.Otherwise, who was the person who touched and licked him in the past few days and nights? !But now Si Zhongyu was thrown on the bed naked, and almost lost the will to resist, but this person left.

In fact, Si Zhongyu does not reject men and men, in his opinion, he is the same as men or women.A man can have several wives and concubines, and a woman can remarry without a husband. Things like loyalty are useless in this world.

But he couldn't stand being treated like this.

The following days seemed to be back in the past, Han Yi still taught him civil and martial arts, and even musical instruments as before, but the sword was not taught anymore.

Han Yi is still the gentleman who always smiles, and he is also the boy who studies hard.The difference is that Han Yi's bold and reckless movements become more and more bold each time, the more explicit look in his eyes, and Si Zhongyu's growing loathing for him.

The disgust reached its peak one day after talking with Han Yi, which made Si Zhong and really start to feel murderous.In the past, no matter how much Si Zhongyu hated him and loathed him, he never thought of killing him.

"How old are you this year?" Han Yi asked.

"Seventeen months away." Si Zhongyu said anxiously.

Han Yi said, "It's been four years."

"……kindness."

"Three months... after that three months, you should start conscription." Han Yi said.

Si Zhongyu: "..."

"Why, a reluctance."

"Four years ago, if you had saved my elder brother, he would have been willing to listen to you and become a puppet." Si Zhongyu said suddenly.

"Oh, your brother..." Han Yi smiled, and slowly said something that sounded like a ghost in Si Zhongyu's ears, "I did think about him four years ago, but unfortunately, he and Taikang grew up together. It’s not like that at all, you are more my favorite. Seriously, it’s a waste of my effort to control those people so that they only kill everyone except you.”

Si Zhongyu opened his eyes wide, looking at Han Yi in astonishment.

"Surprised?" Han Yi thought for a while, "That's right, I don't seem to have told you before that the person who brought people over to slaughter your entire family was me."

Si Zhongyu was speechless and just looked at him like this without saying a word.

"Aren't you always curious why I never touched you?" Han Yi chuckled softly, "Because delicious food should be eaten at the best time. When you become king, it will be very difficult to eat." good."

Si Zhongyu laughed.

What a joke.

The desire to kill slowly sprouted in Si Zhongyu's heart from now on.

Only by killing him can I get rid of him forever. Killing him will also end the ridiculous struggle in his heart in the past few years. Killing him is also revenge for his cowardly mother and stupid brother.

Kill him, and it's over.

From then on, Si Zhongyu had only one thought in mind, to kill Han Yi.

This mood grows crazily like a weed, until it finally fills up Si Zhonghe's heart, leaving him with nothing but this thought.

Since then, Si Zhongyu has stopped talking, and has been training himself crazily, and getting familiar with his new abilities. He found that as long as his brain thinks about many things, his body will act quickly.Moreover, he seems to be more adaptable to this skill than Han Yi.

Then, on a snowy day, when Han Yi suddenly wanted to take Si Zhongyu to watch the snow, Si Zhongyu did it.

This kind of behavior often happens after Han Yi puts down his mask, as if he is missing something, he takes Si Zhongyu out to a specific place, and then sits down for a specific thing.But this time, Han Yi wanted Si Zhongyu to dance sword with him in the snow.

Si Zhongyu is good at learning everything, except swordsmanship.

Perhaps it was also because of this that Han Yi never thought that Si Zhongyu would choose the most difficult snowy day for him, and use the most difficult weapon to kill him.

Against a powerful enemy, surprise can do more damage than using a handy weapon.Until later, Si Zhongyu still felt that he was able to kill Han Yi half by strength and half by luck.

In fact, it was because during the final blow, Han Yi was fascinated by Si Zhongyu who was holding the Eight Directions Copper. It was as if he saw someone he wanted to see but couldn't see, even if the sword was aimed at his chest. She stabbed away, but Han Yi had a happy smile on her face, wanting to touch Si Zhongyu's face.

But in the end, because Si Zhong and his whole body put all their strength on the hilt of the sword, nailing Han Yi to the ground, Han Yi's outstretched hand finally only caught the blade, and then left sharp nails on it. Deep scratches.

"Taikang!" Blood gushed out of Han Yi's mouth, and he looked at him with wide eyes half happy and half resentful.

"I'm Si Zhongyu." Si Zhongyu said in a low voice.

"No, you are now... Taikang! That Taikang who hasn't...become trash! Hahaha!"

Si Zhongyu increased the strength of the sword in his hand again, and Han Yi suddenly realized that he would die. He roared in despair and anger, and said angrily, "Tai Kang! You are reincarnated, so I can do it! Don't think so ...you can get rid of me!"

"I've already said it... I'm Si Zhongyu." Si Zhongyu said softly, "There is no reincarnation. Taikang died hundreds of years ago."

It's a pity that Han Yi couldn't hear her anymore.

Han Yi died, and Si Zhongyu lost the last person he could talk to. From then on, he really has nothing.

No, he still has one thing, immortality.

However, at this time, to Si Zhongyu, immortality only represents eternal loneliness and emptiness.

Because of his future, nothing.