The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Facing a group of people kneeling, Wang Que smiled and said in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't intend to reveal my identity and get along with you."

"But some of you are too despicable, so if I keep a low profile, I will only be bullied by some people."

"In this case, I have to show my cards. Everyone, stand up. No need to be polite."

The people of the Misty Rain Holy Land stood up, but at this moment, they all had more awe on their faces.

The status of the Lord of the North Territory alone is much higher than that of the Lord of their Holy Land, not to mention the second-rank official who is much higher than the Lord of the North Territory.

Wang Que looked down at Zhang Bozhong, who was still lying on the bed and had not put on his clothes: "Mr. Zhang, since you are here to see me, why don't you bow? Do you want to be exterminated?"

Zhang Bozhong gritted his teeth and showed madness in his eyes: "I don't believe you are the Lord of the North Territory!"

Wang Que sneered, and then a spiritual power was injected into the talisman.

The next moment, the talisman flashed with a golden dragon shadow, and at the same time, an extremely majestic aura escaped.

This golden dragon shadow cannot be faked, and the imperial aura in it cannot be faked either.

"Zhang Bozhong, why don't you bow!"

A trace of despair flashed in Zhang Bozhong's crazy eyes. He didn't expect that the other party was actually the real Lord of the Northern Territory.

What happened in the Zhou Kingdom in the two years when he was away? !

He was trembling all over, and bloodshot eyes were filled with blood. He was now naked. If he knelt down, it would be a public execution.

But if he didn't bow, his family would really be destroyed because of him.

In the Zhou Kingdom, laws must not be violated. This is something that everyone knows and everyone must abide by!

In the crazy despair, Zhang Bozhong trembled and moved.

In the field, the female cultivators all turned their heads away and disdained to look. They thought it was dirty.

Zhang Bozhong gritted his teeth and his gums were bleeding.

He knelt on one knee on the bed and bowed his head, his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth: "Zhang Bozhong of the Zhang family, pays homage to the Lord of the Northern Territory."

Wang Que sneered: "You pay homage to me, why do you need to cover yourself with clothes, are you paying homage to me or to your clothes!"

Zhang Bozhong clenched his clothes, veins bulged on his arms, but he could only close his eyes in despair and loosen his clothes tremblingly: "Zhang Bozhong of the Zhang family, pays homage to the Lord of the Northern Territory."

"The voice is too low, I can't hear it."

Zhang Bozhong gritted his teeth and said even more fiercely: "Zhang family, Zhang Bozhong! Pay homage to the Lord of the Northern Territory!!"

The voice was so loud that it penetrated the room.

Wang Que snorted coldly: "That's more like it, but you closed your eyes, I feel that you are very dissatisfied, raise your head and look directly at me!"

Zhang Bozhong's body trembled even more, he was angry, unwilling, desperate and other emotions intertwined.

But he really couldn't resist, if he dared to resist, that would mean the extermination of the nine clans, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

So, he could only open his eyes and look at Wang Que in humiliation: "Zhang family, Zhang Bozhong! Meet the Lord of the Northern Territory!!"

Wang Que sneered: "Not bad, you are quite obedient, but I want to hear you call me little brother again."

Zhang Bozhong looked even more humiliated, and he whispered: "I dare not, I dare not."

"You also know that you are a villain? You also know that you dare not?" Wang Que showed sarcasm: "Look at me, bastard!"

"I said that few people can let me call you brother. You are a small member of the Zhang family. You dare to pester my cousin and ask me to call you brother in the name of my cousin?"

"You are so bold!"

"I gave you a chance to let you talk about your own things, but you didn't expect that you would take advantage of me and not take my words seriously at all."

"Xiaozhu." Wang Que suddenly called Xiaozhu: "Tell him what you said to me that year."

Xiaozhu was confused Ran: "King, what are you talking about?"

"It's about the title."

"Oh, that, okay." Xiao Zhu became interested: "Zhang Bozhong, you are a child of a noble family."

"Don't you know the importance of title?"

"Those with high cultivation should be called great powers. Senior, those with similar cultivation are called fellow Taoists. Brother, those with lower cultivation than me are just ants that can be killed at will."

"In the eyes of our king, you are just a small ant."

"My king has given you face for the sake of Miss Meng Jiao. It's you who don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You deserve your fate now!"

"Bah, you really dirty my eyes, Master You, is he rubbish?"

Jueyang girl looked at her nails: "How should I put it, he is really rubbish."

Killing people and destroying their hearts, Zhang Bozhong went crazy now, he raised his hand and his spiritual power was rioting and was about to attack Jueyang girl.

But the next moment, Jueyangnu just raised her eyelids and blasted him away, smashing the wooden house.

In a flash of light, Jueyangnu had already put on her clothes. At this moment, she curled her lips: "I don't even look down on the current Diqiao Realm. His anger is useless."

Wang Que smiledSmile: "That's really wronged you."

Jueyangnu said indifferently: "It's a small matter. Just catch a few Tianqiao Realm people for me to beat up later."

Everyone heard their conversation clearly.

However, Wang Mengjiao and others knew it long ago, and only the disciples of Yanyu Holy Land didn't know.

But after this moment, these people seemed to have guessed something.

Not only them, but Zhang Bozhong in the courtyard outside the door also guessed it.

He was seen with a flash of light around him, and the clothes in the storage ring were put on. His eyes were red: "You, you plotted against me!"

Wang Que looked at him with disdain, and Jue Yangnu said lightly: "This is not a plot, and I didn't seduce you, you couldn't control yourself and ran over to sleep with me, you, can you blame me? Ridiculous."

Zhang Bozhong was so angry that he trembled: "Brothers and sisters, you heard it, they plotted against me!"

Wang Que crossed his arms across his chest: "Even if it was really a plot, so what?"

"My cousin has sent me a message, she has clearly rejected you so many times, but you still shamelessly pester me."

"But this is not the point, because my cousin said that she doesn't want me to tear my face, after all, you are from the same sect."

"The point of this matter is that you made me unhappy."

"You are from the Northern Territory, you should know that I am a demon cultivator, you shouldn't take advantage of anyone. "This young master will not play those things with you. If you make me unhappy, then I will kill you." "The reason why I did this is mainly to torture you. Now I have had enough fun. You can commit suicide." Zhang Bozhong raised his hand and pointed at Wang Que with trembling hands: "You, you!" "What do you mean by you?" Wang Que frowned: "You attacked the peak master of my Xuanyin Sect with lust. There is no way to wash this matter." "Secondly, the masters of your holy lands have to give me some face." "Besides, there are so many eyes watching this matter, and they are all your fellow disciples." "Everyone, whose fault do you think it is?" "My Lord, this matter is Zhang Bozhong, the beast, who is shameless!" Wang Que smiled and shook his body: "Zhang Bozhong, you heard it, why don't you commit suicide and apologize?" Zhang Bozhong's spiritual power was rioting, and he seemed to want to sacrifice a magic weapon to fight. But the next moment, Li Xiaowen said in a cold voice: "You beast, you still dare to attack me? Do you want your entire clan to be exterminated?"