"What should I do?
Do I really have to faint?"
Zhao Tiezhu frowned tightly, and the pain in his body showed no sign of weakening.
The blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
Zhao Tiezhu could feel that his body temperature was rising rapidly.
As it increases, it feels like the whole person is soaked in hot water.
"One last blow."
Mr.
Wang looked at Zhao Tiezhu and said, "If you can withstand these three hundred blows, then you can be regarded as the first person in my Zhao family in the past hundred years."
Zhao Meiqin's eyes were full of surprise.
She didn't believe that Zhao Tiezhu could last until the last blow.
Whether it was a hundred lashes or two hundred or three hundred lashes, the last 300 lashes were all the most severe.
There have been people who have been able to hold on to the last three blows, but they almost always fell on the third to last blow.
In the history of the Zhao family, there have been people who can hold up to the second to last blow.
Then It was his son Zhao Baobao.
Back then, Zhao Baobao and Zhao Ergou had an affair.
As a result, Zhao Baobao was punished with two hundred lashes.
By the 199th lash, Zhao Baobao became gorgeous.
After fainting, there is no need to hit him for the last time.
This means that so far, no one has been able to withstand Mr.
Wang’s last blow.
This is why Zhao Meiqin proposed to whip Zhao Tiezhu after Zhao Tiezhu committed a crime.
Back then, his son was whipped two hundred times because of Zhao Ergou and lay in bed for a week without being able to get out of bed.
Now Zhao Ergou has been taken to the Tibetan area by himself. , whether he can come back alive is still a question, and Zhao Ergou’s son naturally cannot be let go.
It’s just a pity that Zhao Meiqin originally planned to get 500 lashes, but he didn’t expect that he could only get 300 lashes. , 300 strokes, just 300 strokes, it will at least make you unable to take care of yourself.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tiezhu resisted it, and even supported it until the 299th stroke without saying a word.
This is a 299th stroke, with myself It was completely different when his son fainted for the 299th time.
Although Zhao Tiezhu looked uncomfortable, he was actually standing.
Although his whole body was convulsing, he did not move even half a step.
"One last thing," Zhao Tiezhu said through gritted teeth, then looked around and remembered the faces of Qian Zizhong, Qian Min, and Zhao Meiqin.
Zhao Tiezhu is not a generous person.
Today, I made a mistake.
If someone is whipped, then this You have to remember something for a lifetime.
Mr.
Zhao was forced by the pressure of the clan rules, and Mr.
Wang in front of him was obviously the one who specialized in doing this in the clan.
Zhao Tiezhu had nothing to say, but for these pressures on Mr.
Zhao As a person, Zhao Tiezhu has always been I will never forget that according to Zhao Tiezhu’s idea, my brothers can’t beat you now.
You are awesome, but my brothers are still young.
You just want me not to die.
Five or ten years from now, when my brothers are full-fledged, I will definitely have a good relationship with you.
Just for fun, as the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years.
Zhao Tiezhu is not a gentleman, he is a real villain, so he feels that even if it takes twenty years, he can afford to wait.
As long as he does not give him a chance and seizes the opportunity, Zhao Tiezhu will definitely let these things happen.
Life is worse than death.
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"Okay."
Mr.
Wang nodded, shook the whip in the air for a moment, and then lashed it down hard.
What is very strange is that this whip did not hit Zhao Tiezhu directly, but made a very clear sound in the air, which was completely different from the sound that hit Zhao Tiezhu before.
However, the people around him looked like they were not hit, but Zhao Tiezhu knew that he had been hit.
Moreover, what hit him was not the body of the whip, but the sharp head of the whip.
The sharp head hit him right in the center of his chest.
The moment he was hit, Zhao Tiezhu lost consciousness, and then his body was about to collapse to the side.
Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have had a dream.
In the dream, there were the women he loved deeply, Yan Ni, Linda, Lucy, Ziyi, and those women who were falling in love deeply.
Anyway, these women were all gathered together.
When they got together, Yan Ni had a big belly and said she was going to give birth.
The baby's name would be Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Tiezhu agreed.
Okay, our son will definitely make a lot of money in the future.
Then Linda said that she also wanted to have children.
Zhao Tiezhu said okay, okay, let’s have a few more.
Then, the women opposite suddenly burst into tears and pointed at Zhao Tiezhu’s.
His body was speechless.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at his body and found that he had turned into a bloody man.
"Tiezhu, don't leave me" countless female voices sounded from Zhao Tiezhu's mind.
Zhao Tiezhu suddenly felt that he was in so much pain, not only physical pain, but also mental pain.
"I won't leave you" Although Zhao Tiezhu was in pain as if he was going to die at any time, when these words came out of Zhao Tiezhu's mouth, Zhao Tiezhu was unusually calm.
Then, Zhao Tiezhu opened his eyes and felt his body falling.
Zhao Tiezhu stretched out his hand and put it on the ground, then raised his head, looked at Mr.
Wang calmly, and said, "300 times, here it is."
"Okay, okay, okay" Mr.
Wang said three good words in a row, then threw the whip in his hand to the side, and someone rushed to catch it.
"I'll go see you tomorrow," Mr.
Wang said, turned around and left.
When he first left, he was striding with his head held high, but after walking for three to five meters, Mr.
Wang's body slowly became rickety again, and his steps were also slow.
He was staggering more and more, and by the time Mr.
Wang disappeared from everyone's sight, he was exactly the same as when he came out.
Zhao Tiezhu squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Meiqin, and said, "Three hundred are here, what else do you want to say?"
"Crazy" Zhao Meiqin was completely frightened by Zhao Tiezhu's performance.
She originally thought that Zhao Tiezhu had fainted after the 300th blow.
Unexpectedly, he woke up again during the fall.
Zhao Tiezhu's performance was like this.
It can only be described as a monster.
"And you guys, are you satisfied?"
Zhao Tiezhu looked at Qian Zizhong and Qian Min and asked.
Qian Zizhong didn't say a word, stood up and left with Qian Min.
He wanted to go home and quickly tell his father that there was a monster in the Zhao family.
The countless Zhao family members standing around were all restrained by Zhao Tiezhu at this moment.
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No one spoke or even made a sound.
Cao Ziyi and Ye Qingxia walked to Zhao Tiezhu's side.
Ye Qingxia held Zhao Tiezhu's left hand, and Cao Ziyi held Zhao Tiezhu's right hand.
The two of them walked to Zhao Tiezhu's room.
Both of them looked calm, but Zhao Meiqin felt a boundless killing intent from the two of them.
Cold to the bottom of my heart
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