While Zhang Guanshi listened to the heated discussion about how to fairly distribute the punishment imposed on him, the whole person collapsed.
Looking at the appearance of the Dragon guards, we can see that if the whip comes down, it must be the end of flesh and skin.
Zhang Guanshi didn't want to be punished, let alone killed.
In horror, he ordered the palace guards standing beside him who were at a loss: "are you all wood? Don't you hurry to save me!"
He is now under the control of longxuwei. Two longxuwei, whose arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, hold his arms so that they can't move on their knees.
The palace guards, who heard the shouts of the steward, subconsciously took two steps forward.
But he was scared back by Lin Fan's cold eyes.
"You'd better stand up honestly, if you dare to help him again, you will be punished together!"
So the palace guards really stood in place and did not dare to move.
The rules of the family are not just words. Although Lin fan is a member of the family, he is not welcome.
However, no matter how unpopular, Lin Fan's identity is in front of him.
Heirs, this is the master of the Lin family. They are servants. Who dares to fight against the master? Isn't they looking for death.
Just now, it can be said that there was an excuse to find the stolen treasure.
But now the truth has come out. Lin Fan's men were framed by Zhang Guanshi.
In this case, if you still want to help the steward who killed himself, it's a pure fool.
Although the palace guards are military men and straightforward, they are not fools.
At this time, whether it is to help Zhang directly or to explain to him.
If the evidence is solid, whoever dares to stand out will violate the family law.
Zhang Guanshi looked at the palace guards who were indifferent to his call for help, and his heart suddenly turned pale.
"Forgive me, young master. I don't mean to slander you. You're right. I'm schizophrenic. Please forgive me!" Zhang shouts in despair.
Lin Fan said with a smile: "Zhang Guanshi, you really come here with your mouth open. You've said everything. Do you want to make it round for yourself? Joke, don't you think it's too late at this time?"
"No, young master, I was blinded by lard just now. Please forgive me!"
Lin Fan shook his head and motioned to the Dragon Guard: "fight, fight hard, I will punish anyone who dares to release water!"
"Don't worry, young master, we will strictly carry it out!" he said
A group of guards were overjoyed, and finally it was time to vent their anger.
Even if Zhang's upper body was pulled clean, the fat inside was revealed, just like a tire man.
"Hey, this leather bag is the easiest to fight!" A Dragon Guard couldn't help but excite.
"Isn't it? There's so much fat. You can do as hard as you can. It's nice to hear when you throw the whip in!"
The people nearby echoed.
Steward Zhang, listening to these discussions, directly pissed his pants.
How long has he not been so terrible as he is today?
He has been working for the Council for so many years, and he is proud of the rest of the family.
Today, however, he was made to be a drowned chicken by Lin fan, and no longer had his previous arrogant expression.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Heavy but not fast whip sound, each hit in the Zhang steward's fat inside, pain of his shrill howl up.
These people are so bad. They not only throw the whip with all their strength, but also soak the whip with salt water!
The effect, the feeling of pain, only Zhang Guanshi experience.
Because everyone in longxuwei had to vent their anger, the 100 lashes were not fast, but it made Zhang's work more difficult.
The interval between each whip made him feel what it was like to spend a second like a year.
Soon, though, he was not in pain.
There is a limit to the human body's tolerance of pain. After exceeding a standard, the body's self-defense mechanism will be activated.
So after being whipped for more than ten years, steward Zhang fainted as soon as he turned his eyes.
"Hey, I'm dizzy. I thought it would take more than 20 lashes!"
"That's not bad. I thought I would faint after a few whips."
"I've fainted. It's no fun fighting again, is it?"
"Why, you are so compassionate that you just want to forget it?"
"No way, I want to wake him up and fight again!"
"Hey, hey, you're tough enough. It's good. Wake up and fight again."
Long Yiwei talked excitedly for a long time, then someone got water from the nearby flower pool, all of which were splashed on Zhang Guanshi's face.
Stimulated by the cold water, Zhang finally woke up.Just wake up, eyes still with confusion, who am I, where am I, these people around me to do?
Three questions in his mind just had a circle, a whip to break the clear movement of the air will he completely wake up.
"Ow...!" A more miserable howl than just now, just like killing a pig.
Zhang Guanshi reached out and waved casually, with tears and runny nose on his face, and begged for mercy from Lin fan.
"Young master, I know I'm wrong. Please spare my life!"
Just now, it's still the name of master Lin fan. This will be called master directly. The manager Zhang is really smooth.
It's a pity that he is facing Lin fan. Lin fan will not be soft hearted to his enemies.
Zhang is the person in charge of the Council, and Lin fan is doomed to be unable to talk with the Council.
Therefore, the man who dares to frame up Lin Fan in order to please his master must learn enough lessons today.
As for whether the manager is half dead and disabled or dead after a hundred whips, it has nothing to do with Lin fan.
It's a skill to survive in the hands of longxuwei. Lin fan can only say that he is lucky.
But in fact, the Dragon Guard is very heavy handed, and he is not ready to release water at all, nor does he have the slightest kindness of women.
I won't let him go just because he looks very pitiful. Don't forget, just now this guy was going to fight against long Jiwei.
This kind of person who is hostile to his own side is joking about his own safety.
As a result, Zhang's punishment ended when the palace guards chose to stand by.
A hundred whips, no more, no less, but the steward Zhang was beaten, his whole body was dripping with blood, and his mouth was foaming.
The whole person is like a salted fish, which is thrown on the ground for a puff. It is obvious that there is more air out and less air in.
Lin Fan came forward and touched him with his toes. Seeing that there was no movement, he turned and clapped his hands.
To his bodyguards ordered: "OK, the end, let's go!"