Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

At this time, Wang Jian and Wang Li stood on the high platform of Zhuangzi, but slowly shook his head.

"Grandpa, do you think something is wrong?"

After Wang Li saw it, he asked suspiciously.

"This fight will take away the youthful spirit that these teenagers have managed to cultivate."

Wang Jian said with some regret.

He originally saw a rare sharp aura in these teenagers.

Especially after Zhao Lang brought these people to see blood.

Given time, it must be a strong soldier!

Wang Li said,

"But this is not a fight. If every servant is like this, wouldn't it be a disorder of family rules? How can a servant ask for something from the master?"

Wang Jian suddenly showed a wry smile,

"So, it's a dilemma."

Soon, Fu Bo sent the family law.

A long, black and shiny leather whip nearly two meters long.

"Son."

Zhao Lang shook it in his hand, and it was quite smooth.

"You all stand to the side."

Zhao Lang said.

At this time, Hefu and the others were also beside him, looking at the kneeling big dog.

Hafu gritted his teeth and said,

"Son..."

Zhao Lang said coldly at this time,

"Whoever persuades me, I'll hit one more whip."

Suddenly, the people who wanted to persuade Zhao Lang didn't dare to speak again.

Su also held back her tears and felt extremely regretful in her heart. If she hadn't wanted to come out and breathe, there wouldn't be so many things.

Holding the whip, Zhao Lang walked up to the big dog and said,

"I told you before that you have to stand up straight when you are beaten!"

The big dog gritted his teeth and stood up.

When the big dog stood up, Zhao Lang did not hesitate at all, and with a wave of the long whip in his hand, it landed on the big dog.

A bloodstain instantly appeared on his back.

At this time, all the teenagers' faces also sank, but the people next to them all had smiles on their faces, as if they were watching a performance.

There was fear in the eyes of the teenagers that they had not seen for a long time. After all, they were just servants, and life and death were in the hands of their masters.

What do you compare to others?

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

After Zhao Lang finished fighting, he asked coldly.

At this time, the big dog endured the pain and said with tears,

"Patriarch, it's my fault that I shouldn't ask you for something."

"But I really like Su, as long as you promise to give her to me, no matter what the conditions, I will promise you!"

Hear this answer.

Many people around have a little more sympathy, although this servant is a little over-the-top.

But at least a passionate seed.

But Zhao Lang almost turned his back when he heard the answer.

"madness!"

Zhao Lang waved the whip fiercely.

Snapped!

A bloodstain appeared on the back of the big dog again.

This time, he was beaten directly to the ground.

"Patriarch, you can't fight!"

Die on the side ran over at this time, knelt on the ground, and hugged Zhao Lang.

The other teenagers took the lead.

They also fell to their knees and pleaded for the big dog.

Even Su forced himself down from his seat and threw himself to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people around frowned slightly.

They are not because they sympathize with the big dog, but they are dissatisfied with this group of teenagers who want to use more people to force Zhao Lang.

At this moment, Wang Jian on the high platform sighed softly.

These boys are over.

He turned to leave.

But I heard Zhao Lang say,

"You intercede for him, so do you know where he is wrong?"

"If it's wrong, everyone will be fined with a whip!"