I rely on the subjugation system to help the villain change his life against the sky

When Wu Ting rescued Jiu Shihou from the savages, he didn't see his clothes clearly during the hasty scuffle.

It wasn't until after he escaped, that Wu Ting unloaded the unconscious man from his back, only to find that although he looked like a Central Plains man, he was actually wearing foreign clothes, his hair was shaved very short, and the tail of his hair was curly. , if you look closely, the hair color is not completely black, but rather... tan?

Pulling his eyelids away, except for the pair of jet-black eyes that fit the characteristics of a Han Chinese, everything else in his body reveals——

This person is not a member of my court.

It must be inextricably linked with foreigners.

Wu Ting hated the Westerners the most in his life. The turmoil and wars in the Wu Kingdom for nearly 50 years... Oh, the foreigners have made a lot of efforts. If the foreigners didn't come across the sea and set foot in the Central Plains, why would he leave his hometown and leave his homeland? Served in the army all his life?

"You know me?" Wu Ting's tone was full of danger.

After looking at this face for a long time, although Wu Ting's appearance is still the same as before, the hair seems to be longer and softer, but there is a bit more sinister between the brows, not like the laughing and flattering on the cruise ship Maybe this is Wu Ting's true face...

Jiu Shi couldn't help but sneered, "Why, Wu Ting, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you don't recognize me?"

He actually knew his identity, Wu Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, took two steps back, and stood up slowly, "Once you know me, you should know that under the sword of Zhao Bo, I never lose my soul, tell me, Who are you, and what do you want to do in my Central Plains?"

After moving his body for a long time, he realized that his wrist was tied to the tree with a rope.

"Don't struggle uselessly," Wu Ting drew out the sword that was quenched with cold light, reflecting Sen Leng's expression, "If you don't explain clearly today, this is where your bones will be buried!"

After a long time, I don't know how he pretended to be, but he actually called himself "Zhen". The posture of holding the sword is decent, and the degree of cruelty in the eyes is also very good. Just these few words, it sounds... like a brain It's flooded.

"Stop pretending," Jiu Shi later leaned back against the tree, "I pushed you into the sea by mistake, I didn't intend to kill you."

"You didn't want to kill me?" Wu Ting suddenly put the sword on Jiu Shigou's neck, pressing against his throat, "Westerners have been incompatible with Dawu since ancient times. Either you die or I live. You don't want to kill me." , then tell me, why did you come to my Central Plains map?"

What is he saying?

Jiu Shigou had been the president for most of his life, and he held the huge shopping mall in his hands. He asked himself that he had never had any communication barriers with others, so why is it so hard to listen to this cheap brother?

Could it be that his brain was really flooded by sea water?

You won't lose your memory, will you?

After a long time, he decided to try him: "Wu Ting, do you know what relationship you have with me?"

After all, Wu Ting is also a generation of emperors. Although he travels day and night for the country and has no court for him, no one under his command dares to call him by his first name. When he heard the name 'Wu Ting', he didn't react for a while. , I was stunned for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he had a faint suspicion in his heart.

——Sure enough, I lost my memory.

That being the case, there is no need to argue with a fool.

Jiu Shigou's tone obviously became a little more relaxed, and his eyes even showed an expression of caring for a fool, "Do you still remember who you are?"

Wu Ting saw that this man was so presumptuous, and his murderous intent became more and more intense. He only heard him burst out a few words from between his teeth: "I am the nineteenth generation emperor of the Wu Kingdom. capital offense!"

Hearing this answer, Jiu Shigou strengthened his conjecture——

Not only amnesia, but also paranoia.

However, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, as if his flesh had been cut inch by inch by a sharp weapon.

After a long time, he looked at the person in front of him in panic, "What are you doing?!"

Wu Ting slanted his mouth, and the sword blade sliced ​​open the man's white neck little by little, "I said, if you don't explain your relationship with foreigners today, I will let you die here, say, do, do, do." !"

Normally, Jiu Shihou would never be threatened by him, but right now he is insane and pushed into the sea by his own wrong hands, so he owes him his life, so he said in a slow tone: "Good boy! , put down the sword."

Unexpectedly, these words not only failed to ease the atmosphere, but angered the emperor.

I saw Wu Ting cut off the rope with a sword, and dragged Jiu Shi to get up from the ground, the long sword slashed across his calf, which was clearly a threat: "I ask you a question, you answer one, if I am not satisfied , how about chopping off your leg?"

When Jiu Shigou fell into the water from the boat, he accidentally hit the mast, and his left leg was broken. After that, he was soaked in the sea and could not be treated in time.

He smiled casually: "Whoever intentionally injures another person's body and causes serious injury shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years... Oh, no, you also used cruel methods, so, at least ten years later, no more Going up, there are life imprisonment, death penalty... Tsk tsk, do you dare?"

Wu Ting had never heard someone speak to him in such a loud voice, and he was immediately laughed angrily, "I have killed countless people in my life, why not kill another foreign dog like you?"

Foreign dogs... what the hell?

After a long time, he squinted his eyes, thinking that the other party's mind was not clear, so he thought a little more funny: "Then tell me, who am I and what is my identity in this world you constructed?"

Wu Ting had never seen such an arrogant prisoner before, and he increased his strength.

After a long time, he just snorted and didn't make much reaction.

Don't care so much about fools.

This scene is so weird.

After playing with fire for a long time without knowing it, Wu Ting was taken for a fool, but he still asked him sternly: "The first question, are you a Han Chinese or a foreigner? Why are you wearing foreign clothes?"

After a long time, he looked down at what he was wearing. After being soaked in sea water and rolled in the soil, the original pure white shirt was terribly dirty at this time. Looking at it this way, when did there be such a large amount of blood stains on his body?

In the dream, the scene of being tied to a frame and a group of savages rushing towards him suddenly became very real.

It seems that someone else slapped himself?

"Say!"

The face was suddenly pinched by someone, and after a long time, he was forced to turn his head and look at Wu Ting. The other party's hot breath gushed into his ear, carrying an irresistible coercion.

After staring at each other for a while, after a long time breaking the jar, Chundang said amusedly, "Your Majesty, may I ask what dynasty is it today?"

These words are actually very normal, but it is a pity that the time when Wu Ting lived was in turmoil, and the forces of all parties were separated. Where did he ascend the throne, why did he change the name of the country...

After a long time, he failed to get an answer, but was gouged out by Wu Ting instead.

That means - if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you just bump into it!

At this moment, Jiu Shihou sensed something was wrong almost by relying on his instinct to survive when danger came. He was used to seeing people's hearts in the shopping malls, and he could often tell the clues by a slight change in other people's expressions. At this moment, he found that Wu Ting's eyes suddenly had murderous intent. , then immediately changed his mouth: "I was wrong."

Jiu Shigou almost never admits mistakes in his life, with only two exceptions.

One is when you are facing an object, and the other is when you are facing a fool.

Wu Ting raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Where is the mistake?"

Jiu Shihou didn't know how long it would be until he was rescued, thinking that he would have to be with this idiot for the next few days, so he coaxed him, the idiot was happy, and his life would be easier.

His surname is Wu, then——

After a long time, he closed his upper and lower lips: "The five dynasties will last forever."

Wu Ting was stunned, suddenly he couldn't understand this person, provocative for a while, and surrendered for a while, what is his intention?

After a long time, seeing Wu Ting's brows and eyes relaxed, he thought to himself that a fool is really easy to coax.

He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I am a Han Chinese. The reason why I wear this kind of Western-style clothing is actually because... I had a fight with someone and my clothes were torn. I had no choice but to snatch the other party's clothes and wear them." gone."

Wu Ting was suspicious, "Really?"

Jiu Shigou nodded confidently, "It's absolutely true."

Wu Ting picked at her curly little bangs with a sword, "You have a skinny body, and you are my parents, how dare you break this black hair? It's really unfilial!"

After a long time, I finally understood why Wu Ting, a big man, had such long hair. It turned out that it was the feudal poison that was at work.He thought for a while before saying, "When I was fighting with someone, I accidentally cut off my hair."

He speaks nonsense, with no regard for logic.

Probably thought that Wu Ting, who had become a fool, would be easily fooled.

However, what he met was not a real fool after all, but Wu Ting, the decisive emperor who had killed and killed all his life. Come severe pain!

"Damn!!" After a long time, he roared, "Wu Ting, you are sick!!"

Wu Ting drew out the sword, and after a long time it collapsed on the ground, blood oozing from the calf, and the flesh was torn open by the sharp blade, which was shocking.

"I said before that if you don't answer me satisfactorily, I will chop off your leg," Wu Ting wiped off the blood on a nearby tree, "Now it's just a stab at you, it's cheaper for you, let's go on, The second question..."

"To shut up!"

After a long time roared.

Wu Ting shrugged his brows.

Starting to find this guy interesting.

No one in the world dared to shut himself up in front of him.

He was a character.

"Wu Ting! You lied to me, you didn't lose your memory at all!" Jiu Shihou pressed the wound, excruciating pain, "You remember everything, you're taking revenge! Isn't it?!"