Chapter 1872： Hate

"Do our gambling start now?" Jia Zhengjin asked after both parties agreed.

"No, I will first select the target of the game and then notify you."

"how long it takes?"

"Less than one day, more than a few days, don't worry." Yue Lang said, "You can deal with Kangjun's affairs first, then concentrate on the game, and don't be distracted."

"it is good!"

"Then I will first look for candidates for the game and come back to find you when the time comes." Between the words, Yue Lang disappeared directly in front of Jia Zhengjin.

Looking at the disappearing direction of Yue Lang, Jia Zhengjin hesitated for a few seconds, turned around and notified Nu Wa, and asked her to send herself back.

On the other side, the rebellious subordinate Zhao Ping of the Kangjun County was escorted to the guillotine of the vegetable market, facing the three strangers sitting at the prison, constantly thinking.

For Zhao Ping, the three main servants of Yuan Muping were just the fish of Yuan’s family. Even if he knew that a girl escaped from Yuan’s family, he had never seen what he looked like, nor would he know the two servants around her.

Yuan's family is just a small wealthy businessman's house. Without such a big energy, he would not be connected with today's affairs.

guessed in his mind that the three people in front of him were generals who would be able to conjure enemies, but they did not know which country they came from.

Zhao Ping didn't know Yuan Muping's three masters and servants, but Yuan Muping knew him.

Inquired for the first time after entering the city, and secretly observed, knew what the enemy looked like, and wanted to kill assassinated.

Now the enemy who killed her family is in front of her. Her eyes are red, and she needs to order beheading to revenge the Yuan family's destruction.

Lu Zhan saw the meaning of Miss, but immediately stopped him. Although he was full of hate towards Zhao Ping and could not be executed immediately, he was quite calmer than Yuan Muping.

Stopped by the trusting Uncle Lu, Yuan Muping couldn't understand it, and asked what he meant with his eyes.

"Miss, we all want to avenge our enemies and avenge the Yuan family!" Lu Zhan explained in a low voice. "If it is just ourselves, killing and killing, we can't let go of such a good opportunity. But the monk who taught us magic, We also need to do things for him to control Kang Jun. Now that Zhao Ping has been captured and he controls the Kang Jun general with ghosts, we can do it at any time. Furthermore, he is too cheap to kill him with a knife. It is better to think of a more hate-free way. Of course , Before that you have to look at the monk, does your master need to use Zhao Ping......"

Yuan Muping was originally very excited. After listening to this, he calmed down and felt a little reasonable. Only in the face of the enemy, the situation of the family's tragic death emerged in my mind, and the more I thought, the more angry I was: "Uncle Lu, I can not kill him now, but I can't bear this tone."

"We are the same." Yang Shen said on the edge, "Miss, let's just give him a breath."

"Uncle Yang, what's your idea?" Yuan Muping immediately turned around and asked.

Yang Shen's family are doing things in Yuan Mansion, but only they escaped by themselves, and they have a **** hatred against Zhao Ping. He hated Zhao Ping no less than Yuan Muping and Lu Zhan: "Let's take him to the Taishou Mansion first, anyway, now all the officials and generals are controlled by ghosts, and no one will know what is happening. Pump hard, as long as you don't kill!"

"But there is Master..." Yuan Muping actually felt that this was good, at least to relieve hatred. Not to mention taking a whip and letting her cut the enemy's flesh slowly with a knife. It is to worry about the good things that have broken the master.

"Miss, with the strength of the monk, as long as there is still a breath, it will be fine." Lu Zhan said softly.

"Also!" Think about it carefully, that is a powerful monk who can kill even ghost ghosts. Yuan Muping was persuaded and nodded immediately, "Take people to Taishou Mansion, don't be found."

Those ghosts knew that Yuan Muping and the three of them were together with Jia Zhengjin who called them. Jia Zhengjin was not here. Of course he obeyed the orders of three people and soon transferred Zhao Ping back to the Taishou Mansion.

The discussion between the three masters and servants was very quiet, and the distance was so far away that Zhao Ping couldn't hear it at all, still thinking about the identity of the other party, and how to get rid of this dilemma.

After returning to the Taishou Mansion, seeing the rebellious subordinates retreating to the left and right, let the three men sit in the main position and force themselves to kneel on the ground, so they raised their heads and chanted, wooing, hoping that the other party could remove the cloth that blocked the mouth.

The other party ignored it, but asked someone to bring the whip and salt and put it directly beside Zhao Ping.

As a guardian, Zhao Ping certainly knows what this is for. When forced to confess and execute in prison, they often wait with whips.

When the skin is cracked, sprinkled with salt can make the prisoner alive.

took this out, obviously not to talk to himself, he was anxious immediately, desperately twisting his body and shaking his head, but his hands and feet were trapped so tightly that he could not break free. His mouth was blocked again, unable to say a word.

Even if it is sent by an enemy country, do you have to give it a chance? Why don’t you surrender without killing me?

Zhao Ping was terrified.

His loyalty to Liang Guo was quite high, and he had no idea of ​​surrender. But even if it is so, there is no need for such a sentence? What are you for?

was thinking, Lu Zhan reached up and took the whip, and handed it to Yuan Muping: "Miss!"

"Thank you, Uncle Lu!" Yuan Muping took the whip and stared at Zhao Ping, full of hate.

Yang Shen slowly sprinkled the salt in the wooden basin, then poured it with water, and moved the basin filled with brine to Zhao Ping was ready, Yuan Muping took the whip and dipped it in the brine Medium, then suddenly flicked out.

The sound of "snap" didn't wait for Zhao Ping to react, and a blood stain appeared on his left face. The whip soaked in salt water was terrible. It hurt when it was pumped on the face, and the wound was stimulated by salt water again. It felt unbearable.

is too guarded, because his mouth is blocked, he can't shout at all. It can only be whined, because the pain in the head is stretched and the cold sweat is coming out.

He didn't even know why he was whipped, and he wondered which country's enemies were so cruel.

Seeing Zhao Ping's painful appearance, Yuan Muping didn't shed any hatred at all. Faces of loved ones continued to appear in his mind. The more he hated the more he wanted, he whipped his whip and wrestled desperately, almost crazy.

The surrounding Kangjun Wenwu officials were controlled by ghosts, and they were indifferent to the scene.

Lu Zhan and Yang Shenba couldn't help themselves, naturally it would not stop, even thinking about waiting for the lady to get tired, they took over and continued.

Who ever thought that Zhao Ping was beaten to death with a dozen lashes and lay motionless like a corpse.

Looking like this, Lu Zhan directly took a pot of cold water and poured it. After waking up Zhao Ping, he didn't wait for him to react, and Yuan Mupin's whip was pulled up fiercely again.

Repeated this many times, Zhao Ping was dying. Even the idea of ​​never surrendering disappeared before. I only hope that the other party can give him a chance to speak. As long as he does not continue to fight, he is willing to surrender directly.

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