Movie World I am King

On both sides of the group of people stood two cross-shaped wooden stakes as high as a person. On the stakes a foreigner dressed as a sailor was nailed to the stakes alive, and he would not die for a while, but The screams were terrifying.

This... has been committed.

"Master, what do you do with this?" Chang Fu asked his master, wanting him to give him an idea.

"Go and ask the young master to get up and come to my room!" Chang Kun said, turning his head to his room and quickly walked over.

He wants to pack his things and try to escape for his life. It seems that King An is here to seek revenge... He intends to pack up and prepare to run away, his life is almost gone, and he will be left alone.

The old butler Chang Fu took the order and the servants also got up. They all looked at Chang Fu cautiously, hoping that the old butler would give him some hints. Unfortunately, Chang Fu is no longer able to protect himself. Who has air traffic control? where are they.

Chang Kun packed up all the banknotes in his room. After making a bag, he pulled an old wooden box from the bottom of the bed, took out a set of old clothes from the box, and replaced it without hesitation.This is his first-hand preparation to save his life.

When Chang Kun finished putting on makeup and walked out of the house and came to the courtyard, he saw a few sturdy men standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at him with a smile, his clothes and expressions, he suddenly thought of his mansion. The soldiers at the door were suddenly shocked."Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

"Hey... Master Chang Kun Chang?" A soldier looked at the giant saber slashing around Chang Kun, and then smiled: "That's right, it's you!"

"..." Chang Kun only felt like he was being stared at by a tiger, his whole body trembling, unable to move, his lips slightly opened and closed a few times before he could barely make a sound."You... are you from the Ancestral Palace?"

"Well, yes, I can still think of my master, you are very good!" Zhanbing looked savage, his smile made Chang Kun feel like a cold wind.

"You, you, you dare to enter the official residence privately...no, are you not afraid of Wang Fa?" After all, Chang Kun is a military commander who has led the army for many years.

"Hey, you people, when you do bad things, you don't remember Wang Fa. When you are revenge, you remember Wang Fa!" The soldier said with embarrassed expression: "You do this, how can Wang Fa feel like it? what?"

When Chang Kun heard Zhanbing's words, he felt a little in his heart. It seemed that he had been locked, but he still insisted, "I...I don't understand...I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"It's okay!" The soldier shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Anyway, we are not an official, and we never ask for evidence. As long as we know that you did it, it doesn't matter if you have your confession!"

"Don't worry--!" Zhanbing patted Chang Kun on the shoulder and said, "The seventeen people in your Chang family, including the children of the family, we promise to send them on the road without fail. It's not lonely on Huangquan Road!"

"What about my son? What have you done to my son?" Chang Kun was shocked when he heard what Zhanbing said. He was just that son.

"Your son..." There was a strange expression on the soldier's face, which seemed to be sarcasm and sympathy."Are you going to see your son?"

"..." Seeing Zhanbing's expression, Chang Kun's face was filled with despair. He felt that his son would never get better...

"I'll take you to see..." The soldier said, ignoring Chang Kun's struggle, grabbing his neck and walking towards Chang Wei's garden.

Before reaching Changwei's yard, Chang Kun heard two voices. One was his son's screams. The stern voice made him feel like a knife, and the other female voice sounded like his daughter-in-law. Not like a scream, but rather like the kind of voice between husband and wife.

The soldiers did not take him into the room where the screams came from, but took him into the next room. As soon as they entered the door, Chang Kun suddenly felt distraught.

I saw a big hole in the wall, just enough for an adult’s head to penetrate, and at this moment his son Chang Wei will be pushed into the hole with his head. Behind him, a strong foreigner is standing there. Shrugging and shaking constantly, following the movements of the foreigner, the screams of his son next door also stopped.

"Let go of my son..." Chang Kun struggled wildly.

"Let go? When will my master feel good, and when will he let him go!" The soldier's hands were like two iron tongs, and he firmly grasped Chang Kun, making him unable to move at all.

And in the next room, Zhou Ye is pressing Chang Wei’s wife, Chang Wu, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the room, what crazy...

Only one head drilled out of the wall, and Chang Wei, who was exposed here, was full of grief and indignation. He still had to watch the scene in front of him... because his eyelids were taped by the soldiers. It stuck, and the pain coming from behind made him scream continuously.

Outside Changfu, a police patrolling the city came to ask what was going on. After all, so many foreigners were crucified here, how could it not alarm the government?However, they were all sent away by Zhou Ye's soldiers holding Zhou Ye's King An token.

Three hours later...

The screams slowly subsided, Zhou Ye confirmed one thing, a woman, if she was too cruel, she would still take off and die...

So far, Chang's family is full, no one is left, and all of them return to Huangquan...

Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Two

Zhou Ye walked out of Chang's house with a refreshing face, followed by a few soldiers behind him, and a trembling Keen with two black eye circles on his face...

Keane was the foreigner who had just gotten Chang Wei. As for the dark circles, Zhou Ye felt lonely and unhappy, so as long as he kept on, he was not allowed to stop and ordered the soldiers to force him a lot of feeding. Granville Steel.

Three hours, six hours...

After these six hours, Keane was able to barely get out of Changfu. It was already considered as superhuman. Although it was a bit erratic, he could still walk on his own strength. I have to say that this guy is in good health.

"Go, let's go to the British Chamber of Commerce!" Zhou Ye gave an order and led his soldiers toward the British Chamber of Commerce mightily.

The British Chamber of Commerce is located on the edge of the Pearl River. Many foreigners who come and go outside the Chamber of Commerce look sideways at Zhou Ye and others. I don’t know why this Chinese is here?Why are there so many foreign sailors behind him?

"This is the British business hall. Chinese people are not allowed to enter!" A San guard wearing a turban with a long fire gun in his hand blocked Zhou Ye's path with a brutal look.

"Go away!"

As soon as Zhou Ye's words landed, the soldiers behind him jumped out and slammed his fist on Ah San's face, knocking him out in an instant.

The other Asan guard who saw this scene suddenly blew his whistle, and the whistle blew endlessly.

"I want to see, on my site, there are places where Chinese are not allowed to enter?" Zhou Ye didn't care, he took out a sofa and sat down leisurely, and a soldier took it from his wristband. I took out a coffee table and placed it next to Zhou Ye. After a while, the coffee table was filled with various snacks and a bottle of wine.

"Winking, not bad!" Zhou Ye nodded, and looked at this good soldier who has recently evolved his emotional intelligence. Fuck, I am an acquaintance, and it is the one who snickered on the ship. It seems that this is trying to make up for it. .

"Master, you're thankful!" The soldier had a shy face and looked extremely violent. Imagine what kind of scenery a brawny man more than two meters tall looks like with a shy face. The scene is too beautiful to bear. Look straight.

"Ahem..." Zhou Ye didn't dare to look at this guy. The picture was so beautiful.

It was not too late, and the Assan soldiers of the 200-year-old who wore white robes rushed to the opposite side of Zhou Ye, and then neatly lined up their hands and aimed at Zhou Ye.

"Asan... Haha!" Zhou Ye said with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, "Go, teach them how to behave!"

"Yes, master!" A dozen or so soldiers responded, and they jumped up to more than two feet high, and directly smashed into the Asan soldiers group, carrying their own fists and slamming the group of Asanmen. Weeping father and mother, let's shoot, it's too late, and they are all in the crowd of their own people, for fear of accidentally injuring teammates, but don't shoot, you can't beat this gang of evil spirits.

Before the Assans hesitated whether to shoot or not, they were all put down to the ground by the soldiers with bare hands.

"This gentleman, why did you hurt our guards?" A foreigner in a tuxedo and a top hat walked up to Zhou Ye and asked.

"I'm just teaching them how to be an unpleasant guest at the host's house!" Zhou Ye glanced at him and said.

"Well, if the guards didn't do anything well, I apologize to you on their behalf!" The foreigner said, performing a hat-off, and said: "Please restrain your men and let go of the poor lambs! "

"Huh?" Zhou Ye thought for a while. After all, he came to see Charlie from the East India Company. It is important to do business first. These goods will have a chance to deal with them in the future."Okay, stop!"

"Yes, master!"

Following Zhou Ye's order, the soldiers all returned to the team one by one, standing still behind Zhou Ye, looking forward indifferently, as if they were not the one who had just started.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong with Mr. Coming here?" the foreigner asked.

"I'm looking for Charlie from the East India Company!" Zhou Ye replied.

"That's not a coincidence. In the morning I saw Mr. Charlie board a merchant ship bound for India and said he was going there for a holiday..."

"Fuck, this guy actually ran away?" After Zhou Ye cursed, he ordered the soldiers behind him: "Go and make these guys follow the plan!"