Chapter 1049： Is the script wrong?

Chapter 1049 Is the script taken by mistake?

"Elder-in-law, the preparations are ready for execution." Jin Yiwei Zhang Baihu took a step forward and bowed to Feng Bao.

Feng Bao nodded.

"Put the stick!" Jin Yiwei Zhang Baihu turned around and shouted to the two rows of Jin Yiwei captains who were executing.

"Stand!"

The two rows of Jinyiwei captains shouted in unison, and Zhu Ping'an's ears were buzzing because of the loud voice.

Then, a Jinyiwei school lieutenant who was five big and three thick came out with a court stick, walked slowly to Zhu Ping'an's side, and put the court stick in his hand on Zhu Ping'an's hip.

"cold"

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. There was no way, the imperial staff was wrapped in iron, and when he was touched by the butt, he couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

"Ahem."

Jin Yiwei, who was accumulating energy, lost his breath when he heard Zhu Ping'an's words. Can you be more serious, this is hitting the court stick.

"beat."

Feng Bao, as the prison officer of the inner court, shouted in the eyes of everyone.

Li Shu's eyes were as black as ink, and when she heard the word "beat", a tear burst out of her eyes and flowed down.

When the little maid of Baozi heard the word "beat", she closed her eyes in fright, not daring to see Zhu Ping'an being beaten with the court stick, her little chubby hands were clasped together in front of her chest as if she was pressing a small motor, and she kept pushing He swayed, and muttered in his small mouth, "I beg Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, I beg the Tathagata Buddha, I beg the Jade Emperor, and I beg you to protect my uncle. I beg you, I will never eat meat again."

Different from their worries and fears, Ouyang Zishi and Luo Longwen were elated.

"Did you see that the toe of the little eunuch's boot is turned inward, hehe, Zhu Ping'an is now designated as dead or alive."

Ouyang Zishi pointed to Feng Bao's standing posture, and said excitedly to Luo Longwen and Yuan Wei.

"Hehe, money can make ghosts grind, Ouyang, I'm right, the money is not in vain, right? The toe of the boot is retracted, this is life and death, just Zhu Pingan, a frail scholar, with twenty court sticks It was enough to beat him to death." Luo Longwen asked for credit with a smile.

"It's good to be killed, it's good to be killed." Ouyang Zishi was so excited that he cursed repeatedly, his face contorted, thinking of Zhu Pingan's winning the first prize, and the private and unclear past with his cousin, Miss Yan Er.

After Feng Bao shouted to fight, the school captains who executed the imperial staff shouted "Beat!"

The voice was so powerful, it was really scary, Baozi's little maid, Hua'er was so frightened that she trembled all over, if Qin'er hadn't supported her, the girl would have collapsed to the ground in fright.

However, Zhu Ping'an, the person involved, was very calm. Twenty court sticks, and Feng Bao revealed in advance that this court stick is just the lightest "beating". I just heard that Baozi's little maid Hua'er made a slip of the tongue. Although Hua'er stopped talking in time, she is very familiar with Hua'er. Zhu Ping'an knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. Li Shu must have spent the money. With such double insurance, the imperial staff must be very "watery" this time.

Think about Senior Brother Yang, with a hundred court sticks, half of them are "strike hard", and half are "beat hard". It's all over.

I only have twenty "very watery" court sticks, I gritted my teeth, and passed quickly.

Besides, although the court rod is a kind of humiliation, it is not a kind of honor. Wen died and Wu fought to the death. In the Ming Dynasty, officials were beaten with court sticks, as if they were awarded medals, and they immediately became famous all over the world for daring to fight against each other. Being respected and walking outside, they are all higher than other officials. When comparing qualifications, if you reveal the fact that you have received the imperial staff, you can win by knocking out your opponent immediately.

Although the **** will suffer, it will become famous all over the world.

"bring it on."

Zhu Pingan worked hard in his heart to mobilize himself

The fifth and third captain in charge of the first rod in the arena lifted the imperial rod from Zhu Ping'an's buttocks after Feng Bao's words, raised it high, and lifted it above his head. the power of.

The iron sheet wrapped by the court rod, and the looming barbs on the iron sheet, gave off a cold luster in the sunlight.

The court staff was raised to the highest end, and there was a brief pause, which was the captain's energy accumulation.

"Ho!"

After accumulating energy, the captain yelled loudly and slammed down the court stick in his hand.

woo woo~~

When it was swung down, the court staff broke through the air and made a whining sound like a ghost crying.

The little maid of Baozi collapsed on Qin'er's body in fright

Ouyang Zishi clenched his toes in excitement when he saw this, and kept repeating, yes, yes, that's it.

"bring it on."

When the court staff whimpered and cried, Zhu Pingan took a deep breath and prepared to be beaten.

Hit half hard, half hard, Senior Brother Yang can do it without crying out in pain, my court stick is seriously leaking water, so can I.

Hehe, maybe I can also leave a reputation as a "tough guy" in history. Think about it, I'm a little excited.

This wave is not bad.

Zhu Ping'an's eyes became firmer, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"Snapped!"

The whining wand instantly landed on Zhu Ping'an's buttocks, and there was a flesh-slapping sound that resounded throughout the audience. It sounded like thunder, but it was much clearer than thunder, and it sounded more resounding. .

The effect is even more shocking.

With this blow, Zhu Ping'an's buttocks were sunken visible to the naked eye, and blood spurted out immediately. The picture was very strong and shocking.

It hurts, hurts, hurts. Nima, it hurts me to death. A pain that is so severe that it cannot be added is like a landslide and a tsunami. It instantly destroyed Zhu Pingan's nervous system like a wreck.

Almost at the same time as the imperial staff fell.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Zhu Ping'an uncontrollably raised his throat and howled loudly. The sound of his voice seemed to be worse than the sound of a court stick hitting his flesh.

Did you take the wrong script? !

After howling.

Zhu Ping'an's old face turned red in an instant, it was really a slap in the face, and he wanted to imitate Senior Brother Yang and didn't call out until the end of the court stick, but he couldn't even hold up a stick. Sure enough, not everyone can do a tough guy

While Zhu Ping'an was howling miserably, tears gushed down from Li Shu's watery eyes, as if the embankment burst instantly.

"Hahaha well played, well played."

Ouyang Zishi saw the effect of the court rod and heard Zhu Pingan's miserable howling like killing a pig. He immediately laughed like a 130-jin child eating candy. They danced excitedly and applauded again and again.

Hey, I feel like my life has reached its climax, I feel like my life has reached its peak, so shocking, so eye-catching, so colorful. If this BGM sounds at this time, it will be more suitable for Ouyang Zishi.

Luo Longwen, too, clapped excitedly.

Seeing Zhu Pingan howling in distress, the corners of Yuan Wei's mouth also raised uncontrollably.

(end of this chapter)