Everyone looked at this stick with fear, because His Majesty said that Shi Wu would be beaten to death with the eight hundredth stick.

If this stick does not kill someone, then it means they have disobeyed the king's order.

Your Majesty is in a good mood, so it's easy to talk about it. There will be no further investigation and the matter will be over.

If His Majesty is in a bad mood, the executioner will be doomed.

Therefore, everyone is nervous.

At this time, Shi Wu, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes and said weakly: "It's amazing."

Then he died.

The executioner took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his head: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

The torturers around him all clapped their hands excitedly and said, "It's awesome, it's awesome, my lord is really awesome."

The executioner smiled and said: "Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, haha."

The little eunuch ran over happily.

Although he was not close just now, he had been secretly glancing at this place, taking a glance at it from time to time.

He clearly saw that Shi Wu was beaten to death at the 800th stroke of the stick.

What's even more rare is that the frequency of these eight hundred sticks is exactly the same as that of the Li Dao.

It is in line with Shi Wu’s last words: his skills are amazing.

The young eunuch cupped his hands at the executioner and said, "Your Majesty is really amazing. I admire you so much."

The executioner looked humble, but he was actually a little proud in his heart.

The young eunuch said to the executioner: "I will go and report to Your Majesty."

The executioner responded quickly.

When the young eunuch returned to the political hall, he found that the courtiers were interrogating the villagers of Gumai Village.

The villagers of Gumai Village were trembling. At first, they did not dare to tell the truth. But gradually, they also understood the current situation, so they began to correct the village chief and tell him all the crimes and punishments of the village chief.

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The village chief knelt on the ground. At first he was still defending, but later he didn't even defend himself because he couldn't defend himself anymore.

He could only lower his head and keep saying: "Forgive me, forgive me, spare my life, spare my life, this is what everyone does."

And so on.

The young eunuch stepped forward lightly and said: "Your Majesty, Shi Wu has been beaten to death. He happened to die at the 800th stroke. And the strength of the executioner has always been the same, which can be called a god.

Incredible skill."

Ying Zheng said curiously: "It happens to be the 800th stick? Is it so magical?"

When Ying Zheng stipulated the eight hundred sticks, he just hated people like Shi Wu who did petty tricks, and he didn't think about what it would really be like.

Even if Shi Wu was killed in the 200 or 300 battles, Ying Zheng would not do anything to the executioner.

But now, he was actually beaten to death at the 800th mark, and he was beaten to death at a constant speed, which is shocking.

Ying Zheng looked at the village chief and said, "Do you believe such a thing exists in the world?"

The village chief was obedient and said: "The imperial palace is different from the ordinary world. There should be many magical things here. A villain is as humble as earth, how dare he make any assumptions?"

Ying Zheng chuckled: "It seems that you are convinced."

The village chief responded: "Yes, I have no doubts about it."

Ying Zheng said: "But I don't believe it. What do you think should be done?"

Village chief: "Ah?"

Ying Zheng said: "How about I try it on you? This time I want to see it myself."

village head:"……"

He suddenly realized that he was about to encounter a severe punishment.

He knelt on the ground and kept saying: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said: "Pull it down."

Two guards came over and dragged the village chief down.

And Ying Zheng waved his hand, and took the cultural relics officials to the outside of the political meeting hall and to the execution ground of the executioner.

The executioner is still in a state of excitement, and many people are surrounding him with compliments.

While he was being happy, the young eunuch and two guards strode over, carrying the village chief.

The young eunuch said: "My lord, this man will be punished."

The executioner said with a smile, "Many people are being tortured today. Does Your Majesty have any requirements for this person?"

The young eunuch said: "Same as Shi Wu just now, eight hundred sticks."

The executioner's eyes narrowed: "It's also eight hundred sticks?"

The little eunuch nodded.

The executioner said with emotion: "This is not easy."

The young eunuch said: "Yes, your Majesty will watch it in person this time. His Majesty did not see your amazing skills just now. He wants to see it this time."

The executioner immediately became a little nervous.

The young eunuch comforted the executioner and said, "Don't be nervous, just perform as usual."

The executioner nodded: "I know, I understand."

At this time, Ying Zheng and his ministers had arrived with cultural relics.

A young eunuch brought the throne to Ying Zheng, and courtiers in wheelchairs followed behind.

If you don't have a wheelchair, you can only stand.

Subtly, the wheelchair has really become a status symbol.

Everyone said nothing and looked at the executioner attentively.

The executioner took a deep breath and raised his wooden staff.

He did not fall down immediately, but looked at the village chief carefully.

The newcomer said in a low voice: "Sir, don't be afraid. Your Majesty is watching. If you are afraid, we will lose face."

The executioner glanced at the newcomer and sneered: "I'm scared of you. Let me tell you, this is called waiting, hearing and asking."

The newcomer said: "Isn't this what doctors say?"

The executioner said: "Good speaking skills can be applied to different industries."

Then, he shouted and hit the village chief.

The newcomer screamed and said nervously: "Sir, you hit me hard, much harder than before."

The executioner said: "So, this is why I wanted to ask questions just now. Can the village chief and Shi Wu be the same?"

"Shi Wu is older and has been pampered all his life. His ability to withstand blows is relatively poor, so he needs to be hit gently and the little he adds adds up."

"But the village chief is different. When he was young, he obviously suffered hardships. Even if he is rich now, the habits he developed when he was a child have not been changed."

"Look at his skin, it's still so dark, look at his hands, they still have calluses. For someone like the village chief, you have to use more force."

"If you don't have enough strength, you can't beat him to death. People from such a poor background have very strong vitality. Even if you give him eight hundred sticks and feed him for a few months, he will be alive and kicking again soon."

The newcomer suddenly understood and said: "I didn't expect that there are so many ways to beat people."

The young eunuch wrote down these words and told Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "His skills are amazing and he truly deserves his reputation."

At this time, another voice said: "Adapt measures to local conditions and analyze specific problems in detail. This person is a successor to the Immortal School, and he has a profound knowledge of the true inheritance of banishing immortals."

After hearing this, all the courtiers were stunned and felt that this was very reasonable.

Then everyone discovered that the voice just now was actually Li Shui himself.

Praise yourself?

Damn, it's so shameless.

Many courtiers showed contempt.

At this time, the executioner was still hitting the village chief at a constant speed.

At first, the village chief was chatting and laughing and seemed not to feel the pain, but soon, he frowned and sweat dropped from his forehead.

The executioner did not speak, but he was observing carefully and observing the village chief's condition.

Li Xin said with some surprise: "His board fell with the same force. Did he calculate it from the beginning? How is this possible?"

Li Shui smiled slightly and said: "Of course it was not calculated from the beginning. Have you noticed that when he hits someone, one thing is changing, and that is his speed."
To be continued...