The rise of the poor

Chapter 1049 Is the script wrong?

Chapter 1049 Is the script wrong?
"Eunuch, the preparations are ready for execution." Jin Yiwei Zhang Baihu took a step forward and cupped his hands 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.

"Stick!"

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 rough 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 touched his butt, he couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

"Cough cough."

The captain of Jinyiwei, who was accumulating strength, 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."

Unlike their worries and fears, Ouyang Zishi, Luo Longwen and the others were elated.

"Did you see that the toe of the little eunuch's boot is turned inward, hehe, now Zhu Ping'an is destined to die."

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 when he thought of Zhu Ping'an's winning the first prize, and the private and unclear past with his cousin, Miss Yan Er.

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

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, the person involved, Zhu Ping'an, 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 had 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 butt will suffer, it will be famous all over the world.

"bring it on."

Zhu Ping'an worked hard in his heart to mobilize the imperial staff for 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 royal rod, and the looming barbs on the iron sheet, gave off a cold luster in the sunlight.

When the imperial staff was raised to the highest end, there was a brief pause, which was the captain's energy accumulation.

"Ho!"

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

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

Baozi's little maid paralyzed on Qin'er's body in fright
Seeing this, Ouyang Zishi clenched his toes in excitement, 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.

Hitting half with heart and half hard, Senior Brother Yang can do it without crying out in pain. My court stick leaks water badly, 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 fine.

Zhu Pingan's eyes became firmer, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
"Snapped!"

The whimpering staff landed on Zhu Ping'an's buttocks in an instant, 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.

Pain pain. Pain pain. Nima, it hurts me to death. A pain that was so severe that it couldn't be added was like a landslide and tsunami. It instantly destroyed Zhu Ping'an'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 voice and howled loudly. The sound of his voice seemed to be worse than the sound of a stick hitting his flesh.

Is the script wrong? !
After howling.

Zhu Ping'an's old face turned red in an instant, what a slap in the face, 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 Li Shu's watery eyes, as if the embankment burst instantly.

"Hahaha good fight, good fight."

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. , Applaud again and again.

So hi, 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 did the same, clapping excitedly.

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

(End of this chapter)

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