Number One Ugly Husband

Bao Ye frowned as he looked at the bowl of water and a big steamed bun on the ground.

He felt that he was very unlucky. He obviously wanted to return from 2048 in the world calendar to 2047 in the world calendar to change the tragic death fate of his brothers, but he traveled back to 30 years ago, which is June 2018, 6 in the world calendar. An age that has not yet been born.

It doesn't matter if the time is wrong, but the soul actually passed into the body of a low-level slave.According to the memory of the original owner, the slave not only has no personal freedom, but also obeys the slave owner, works for the slave owner, and can even be sold or killed by the slave owner. The days are very dark.

At this time, a series of hungry cries from his stomach interrupted Baoye's thoughts.

He regained his senses and picked up the broken bowl filled with water and brought it to his mouth, but seeing the ugly face reflected in the water, his hands shook suddenly in fright, and the water in the bowl spilled out of the bowl.

"Damn, scare me."

The face reflected in the water seemed to have melanoma, with large and small black pustules covering the original face, and there were pus and blood dripping in several places, which was particularly ugly and disgusting.

There is also a word 'slave' branded in the middle of the forehead, indicating that he is a slave.

Baoye looked at himself in the water and said in surprise, "This...me?...The appearance is too fucking frightening."

If I saw this face at night, I would definitely think I saw a ghost.

Suddenly, a big dirty foot stretched out, stepped on the steamed bun in front of Bao Ye, and crushed it so hard that even the bowl containing the steamed bun was crushed into pieces.

Bao Ye looked up, and a man wearing only cropped baggy shorts glared at him fiercely.

"Clang-crack-"

The man kicked the bowl away from Baoye's hand, snorted coldly, and turned back to his seat.

The skinny boy sitting next to the man hurriedly lowered his voice and asked softly, "Brother Peng, are you letting him go like this?"

Baoye's ear tips moved, and he glanced at the distance between them and himself at least 15 meters away, but he could hear their voices clearly, and couldn't help but feel happy that his divine power didn't change because of a different body. body disappears.

Du Peng glanced at Bao Ye coldly: "If you kill him now, the deacon will find out who did it, and then we will be cruelly punished by the deacon or be executed. He is not worth our risk, so don't worry. It will be time for all the slaves to let go, and we can take the opportunity to create chaos and kill him."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Bao Ye silently wiped away the water splashed on his face.

In the original owner's memory, the original owner killed Du Peng's wife and took credit for the skinny boy countless times, so they hated the original owner deeply.

Besides them, there are many people who hate the original owner so much that they wish to kill the original owner to vent their anger, because in their eyes, the original owner is a despicable, shameless, low-quality scum.

The original owner was able to live until now, entirely because of the protection of a big brother.It's a pity that two days ago, the original owner betrayed his elder brother's brothers, causing his elder brother's two brothers to be beaten to death. In a rage, his elder brother severed ties with the original owner and no longer interacted with the original owner.

People who had been offended by the original owner became murderous when they learned about it.

Bao Ye looked around, and immediately met everyone's angry eyes.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite him once had a leg broken by the original owner, and now he walks with a limp. The man on the left was also severely whipped by the deacon because of the original owner's framing, and the man on the right Because the original owner had a dream in the middle of the night, he was almost raped by the original owner.

The old man noticed Bao Ye's gaze, and immediately picked up the bowl next to him on guard. If Bao Ye dared to touch him, he would definitely smash him to death.

Seeing the old man staring at him like a pervert, Bao Ye couldn't help but touch his forehead: "Fuck."

This old man can be the grandfather of the original owner, how could the original owner do it?

At this moment, a deacon wearing clean clothes and holding a long whip walked into the booth and shouted loudly: "It's time for the wind, everyone get out."