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Chapter 22 Caning(1/2)

There was a buzzing around and there was a lot of discussion.

Song Minghua and the other two changed their faces.

Not only did they not have the pleasure of getting out of nothing, they looked at Li Chengkong with a worried look on their faces.

Li Chengkong stared at Qin Tiannan.

Qin Tiannan looked indifferently and looked down at everyone.

A middle-aged man standing on both sides of the platform shouted in a deep voice: "Silent!"

Like thunder thunder.

Everyone shut up.

"Execute the execution." Qin Tiannan waved his hand.

The middle-aged eunuch beside him stood up and said slowly: "I am the envoy of Han Pingchuan, the sword commander of the Qin Zhengshi. This time the matter was decided by the judge of me and the Qin Zhengshi. Are you dissatisfied?"

Li Chengkong learned about the pattern of the court from Lao Wang. The Imperial Sword Envoy was an internal official, under the twenty-four yamen of the inner palace, similar to the Dali Temple Minister of the imperial court, and was responsible for criminal proceedings.

"Mr. Han, is the sentence too light?" A young man said loudly: "Murder to pay for his life, this is the rule of our Xiaoling and the law of Dayue."

Li Chengkong glanced at him and said that this was one of the three young people around Zhou Wangchuan.

Han Pingchuan said in a deep voice: "Killing people to pay for their lives is Dayue's law, but Dayue's law has one way to kill someone by mistake, and even one way to kill someone by self-defense. Zhou Wangchuan relies on his identity as Xiaoling Guard and his high martial arts skills, and attempts to cover up people's eyes and get away with it on the pretext of simulated reenactment. He bullies the weak so hard, is this official's eyes blind?!"

The young man hurriedly said, "Brother Zhou has no intention of deceiving others."

"All nonsense!" Han Pingchuan shouted: "What happened to the wild boar breaking into Li Chengkong's courtyard? Don't say that you three of you can't deal with a wild boar in Li Yuan Realm and one Mufeng Realm!"

The young man's face turned red.

"Get back and execute the execution!" Han Pingchuan shook his sleeves and sat back into the chair.

Four middle-aged men were holding purple sticks in their hands and floating from the high platform to Li Chengkong.

Two purple sticks hit Li Chengkong's armpits, and the other two points were on the outside of his thigh.

His legs felt as if they were electrocuted, and he lost consciousness in numbness.

As soon as the first two purple sticks were pressed, he leaned firmly to the ground with a "bang".

Four sticks poked his back hole at the same time.

Li Chengkong was like a deflated ball, and everyone could vaguely hear the sound of his internal and external qi leaking, and his face was solemn.

This is abolishing cultivation!

The middle-aged men in black stood ten meters away with a black millstone each.

They shook lightly, and the black millstone spread out into a long whip, and then shook lightly. The long whip swam like two snakes toward Li Chengkong.

"Bang!" The tip of the whip exploded in the air.

Everyone around him trembled secretly.

They had seen the power of this whip more than once, and when they thought that Li Chengkong would be subjected to twenty whips, they all shook their heads secretly.

It was said that he was spared, but it was actually nice to say that twenty whips were enough to beat him to death.

Song Minghua and the other two were worried but had no choice.

Sun Guiwu knew the whip especially, and his face was wrinkled, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Tiannan angrily.

"Bang!" A long whip was flying in the air, hitting Li Chengkong's back with a crisp sound.

"Ah--!" Li Chengkong screamed.

A crack in his clothes and the rag was trapped in his flesh.

Everyone trembled.

Li Chengkong felt his body being smashed, as if it wasn't a whip, but a giant hammer that smashed himself into meat sauce, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

This miserable howl rushed into his mouth, which was an instinctive scream from his body, and it was not under his control.

"Haha, he peed!"

"Let's go!"

"I can't help but beat it. I'll get shit and pee in one whip! Hahahaha..."

The three young men around Zhou Wangchuan laughed at him.

People around them didn't laugh.

At a glance, you can tell that this person in the whip made a desperate move and deliberately wanted to kill Li Chengkong!

"Ah--!" Sun Guiwu was about to pounce on him, but was held down by Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi.

At this time, it is a deliberate way to make trouble. Even if you don’t die, you will be half-dead and will be useless.

"Bang!"

"ah--!"

"Bang!"

"ah--!"

"Bang!"

"ah--!"

...

All the clothes on Li Chengkong's back were smashed into the flesh, and none of them fell outside, turning red and black.

He started screaming and trembling, but after ten whips, he was motionless, as if he was dead.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

There was a dead silence around, with only the sound of whippings one after another.

Everyone looked at them silently with a gloomy face, and even the three young men who were noisy and mocking were shut up.

The two middle-aged men in black seemed to have no feelings, and the interval between the two whips was the same, neither too fast nor too slow, calm and indifferent, as if they would continue to fight forever.

Twenty whips were finished, and they shook their wrists gently.

The two dark brown whips looked like snakes, forming a plate.

Suddenly, the sound of exhaling came one after another.

The two bowed to the high platform, turned around and strode away.

Song Minghua and the other two had already rushed to Li Chengkong and did not dare to touch him. Song Minghua squatted down and carefully looked at his breath, breathing a sigh of relief.

"This matter ends here." Qin Tiannan stood up and said lightly: "Don't be entangled anymore, otherwise, don't blame the law for being ruthless!"

He clasped his fists at Han Pingchuan, Han Pingchuan got up and clasped his fists. The two left the platform solemnly, but they didn't even look at Li Chengkong.

Everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Don't touch him first!" Hu Yunshi said to Song Minghua and Sun Guiwu, and pushed everyone away and left.

Sun Guiwu glared at everyone angrily: "Why are you doing so close? Do you want to see if Old Li dies?"

Someone asked, "Are you dead?"

Sun Guiwu glared at him angrily: "No! Old Li won't die! He won't die so easily!"

"Twenty whips... I can't survive."

"Oh..., even if you don't die, you will eventually die of illness if you suffer such severe injuries."

"If you want me to tell me, it's better to die directly, so as to avoid suffering from the suffering of life."

...

Sun Guiwu had a gloomy face and his eyes swept towards everyone like fire, but he could not scare them back.

The whip just now is the best shock.

Whoever dares to take action can never escape the whip no matter how light it is. Li Chengkong's miserable situation is right in front of him. I believe no one dares to offend it for the time being.

"Get out of the way!" Hu Yunshi shouted softly, everyone made way and watched him come in with a bed on his back.

"Bang!" Hu Yunshi said, "Put him on it, be gentle."

Sun Guiwu looked at Hu Yunshi with admiration, but he didn't expect to do so.

The three of them carefully lifted Li Chengkong, who was like mud, and stinking, put it on the couch bit by bit, and then carried the bed back.

Everyone didn't follow him.

Li Chengkong's ending is already very clear. He suffered such a serious injury and could not survive tonight even if he was not dead now.
To be continued...
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