Chapter 169: , You are all slaves!
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Lethal Impulse
- Parting Sorrow Forgotten
- 1165 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:58:05
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Chapter 169, you are all slaves!
In the first four grades of high school, Liang Shanbo enjoys the supreme status. His eyes are on the people under the stage, and his voice is coldly said: "Now you have no choice but to succumb to me and admit that I am the emperor, there is no second way You can go. "
"You are dreaming!" Class one and class five scolded. At this time, they united together in an attempt to rebel against Liang Shanbo's tyranny. But they did not know that their actions were in vain.
"Oh, am I dreaming? Very good." Liang Shanbo smiled slightly, and then pointed at a boy named Huanhuan directly, said indifferently: "Send him to me!"
As soon as his words fell, the boy was unloaded by the people in the first four classes of high school, and he was cut with a dozen knives. The scene is absolutely terrible.
This scene deeply stimulated the students in the first five grades of high school. The students who were still rebelling soon forgot the rebellion. They bowed their heads in fear, daring not to say a word.
Only the Chinese teachers in Class 1 and Class 5 are still roaring: "You murderer, pervert. You won't end well. The police will catch you and shoot you!"
"Haha, shot me?" Liang Shanbo sneered, and then threw the phone directly at her, the voice said indifferently: "Come on, you just call."
The Chinese teacher naturally picked up the phone immediately, and then made a call. After she finished the phone, the message inside made her feel like she was thundered.
On the phone, the policeman's voice rang: "Is your class dead again? Wait a minute, I will dispose of the body immediately."
"Wait for you to misunderstand." The Chinese teacher said hurriedly: "We have been kidnapped, you come to rescue us quickly."
"Well, we can't do it. You can ask for more blessings." After the police heard it, they replied carelessly and didn't seem to take her seriously.
"Comrade police, please help us. We are about to die," said the Chinese teacher.
Her plea did not make the police respond, and the police smiled bitterly: "To tell you the truth, we are also insecure now, and there is no way to help you." The police hung up after talking.
The Chinese teacher was shaking and holding the phone, listening to the beeping sound, his expression full of dullness. She couldn't believe it, it turned out like this. The police didn't care.
"Is that weird?" Liang Shanbo looked at her with a smile, his expression indifferent.
"You devil, you are the one who made you a ghost." The Chinese teacher put down the phone and said.
"You're wrong, it doesn't matter to me." Liang Shanbo shook his head and said intoxicatedly: "Undead spirit complaint, but I have heard of it."
"Undead resentment." The Chinese teacher murmured without understanding.
"Simply put, we are all cursed now, almost isolated from the outside world. It is impossible for the outside world to know our current situation." Liang Shanbo smiled.
"Impossible, impossible." The Chinese teacher retorted.
"Since this, you explain why such a big thing happened to your class. No one came to save you?" Liang Shanbo looked at her and said.
His words froze the Chinese teacher for a time, and also froze the students in the first five grades. They stood up one by one frantically, and then wanted to struggle.
At this time, Liang Shanbo was annoyed and shouted directly: "Kill me!"
So in a short period of time, several people were hit by the head, watching the tragic death of these people. The students in Class One and Class Five were finally awake. They were crying and running, one by one, with an unsightly expression.
"Now should you calm down?" Liang Shanbo clapped his hands, and then said indifferently: "From now on, you are my slave. I will do whatever I want."
"You don't think about it," the language teacher said.
"Don't you think I dare?" Liang Shanbo said, and then waved his hand directly: "From the girls in grade one and five, select the most beautiful ones for me. I want them to be my concubines."
His orders were naturally obeyed, so ten girls in grade one and five were selected. They all had pretty faces, but they dared not take any action.
"Hey, it's really tender. I'm going to work hard again tonight." Liang Shanbo gave a wry smile and said at once: "Bring all these girls to me, and let me enjoy it slowly at night."
People in the first four classes of high school escorted these girls to the presidential suite one by one. Along the way, these girls were crying and crying, but they were horrified to find that other people ignored their actions.
Even if they had shouted miserably, these people were just surprised, and then indifferent. This made the girls completely froze one by one.
"Stupid? This is the power of undead resentment." Zhao Chuan escorted them sarcastically.
"You bastard, you have to help you to abuse." A girl shouted at him.
"I can't help it. Do you know what Game of Thrones is?" Zhao Chuanqi smiled bitterly, but looking at their blank expression, he was ruthless and then these girls were taken away.
Liang Shanbo was still sitting on the podium, he looked at his subjects, and then said: "From now on, all girls in the first five classes will belong to me, and the boys will be my slaves. If you dare to resist, you will be dead One! "
His words fell, and the whole class was very silent. This time, even those in Grade One and Grade Five, dare not speak. Because they knew that Liang Shanbo was a tyrant and really dared to kill.
"Haha, I shouted with me, with all ages, unifying the rivers and mountains." Uncle Liangshan was angry, and said immediately.
The people in the audience naturally shouted, so the first four classes of high school were like a group of demons and dances, very chaotic.
In the evening, Liang Shanbo returned to the presidential suite, and here, there were already girls everywhere. Among them, there are four classes of high school and one class of high school. The beautiful faces, the gentle eyes like water, made Liang Shanbo drunk.
He couldn't help clapping his hands and said with pride: "Oh, this is life. This is the life I want."
Following his words, the girls stood up one by one, then knelt in front of him and shouted, "The auspicious emperor."
"Haha, you are also auspicious." Liang Shanbo said proudly, and then immediately hugged a few girls, and he felt it in his hands. The girls he touched all screamed, but soon dared not resist.
Liang Shanbo touched, feeling a youthful body, his eyes indulged in it.
For a while, he can be said to enjoy the blessing of all people, can be said to be very proud.
It's just that he didn't know, maybe this was the last time he enjoyed it. What awaits him will be the final trial.