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Chapter 1559 Wang Lao's whip (59 more)

There are many descendants of the Zhao family around. These people either looked at Zhao Tiezhu gloated, caring or expressionless, and they all have all their expressions. As for Qian Min, they were sitting in a chair with Qian Zizhong.

Up, looking at Zhao Tiezhu, Qian Zizhong trembled three times when he saw Zhao Tiezhu's wounds crisscrossing all over his body, and the chill in his heart became more mysteriously.

Mr. Wang looked at Zhao Tiezhu's body, and his eyes were slightly brighter and said, "I have a good body."

"That's a must." Zhao Tiezhu grinned, "Come on, come on, end quickly, I can go and write a review!"

"Haha, I'm very confident!" Old Wang's face showed an expression other than calm for the first time. Then he raised the Fujimoto back slightly and said, "You're ready, right?"

"Yes!"

"Pap!"

As soon as Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, Mr. Wang's whip fell down and hit Zhao Tiezhu, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Tiezhu had ignored this whip very much. If you harden it, you will be nothing. Hitting it on your body is definitely like tickling it. In addition, Mr. Wang didn't look very strong, so Zhao Tiezhu didn't let it go for the first time.

My own muscles are hardened.

However, when the whip hit him, Zhao Tiezhu found that he was wrong, and he was outrageous!

I don't know if I was being wielded by magic. This light whip actually caused a huge pain in my body! Only Zhao Tiezhu was so heavy when he saved Shura last time

It appeared once when the machine gun hit!

Zhao Tiezhu was whipped by the whip so hard that he almost breathed his breath, and his muscles were locked in an instant!

hardening!

Zhao Tiezhu hardened all his muscles, but the pain seemed to be as if he had been scalded by boiling water before, and it could last for a long time! After Zhao Tiezhu hardened his muscles, it still hurt!

"Hiss!" Zhao Tiezhu took a deep breath and looked at his body. A red scar appeared on Zhao Tiezhu's chest.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Old Wang in surprise. This old man was weird!

"Haha, this is just the first move!" Old Wang said with a smile, "There are 299 moves left!"

Zhao Tiezhu held back the huge pain on his body, raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and said, "Come again."

"Hmph, stubborn!" Zhao Meiqin looked at Zhao Tiezhu with disdain. Wang Lao's whip was the most magical thing in the entire Zhao family. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you are beaten by Wang Lao, it will definitely make you feel pain.

The one that doesn't work, and it also prevents you from falling into a coma due to pain!

"First stroke, skin open!" said Mr. Wang, raised his whip and said, "Second stroke, flesh bloom!"

"Pap!"

Another crisp sound.

Zhao Tiezhu's hardened muscle was actually pulled out of a bright red bloody hole under this whip.

Another huge pain came from the wound. Zhao Tiezhu found that his hardening seemed to be completely useless under this whip!

"The strength of the muscles is good!" Mr. Wang said with a smile, "There are 298 more strokes."

"Come on!" Zhao Tiezhu took a deep breath. Although this pain was torment, it was not unbearable. But what made Zhao Tiezhu confused was that he originally thought he had nothing to do with nothing, but now he was not a good person.

I made a few bloody holes.

"The third stroke, it's bone-like!" Old Wang's whip fell without any pause and actually hit the original wound directly. The original wound extended from Zhao Tiezhu's neck to the ribs.

, which actually made Zhao Tiezhu's original wound open even bigger, and a trace of white could be vaguely seen on his collarbone.

bone!

Zhao Tiezhu clenched his fist tightly!

"Fourth stroke!" Old Wang didn't stop at all, and then the whip fell on Zhao Tiezhu like raindrops!

Slowly, bloody cuts began to appear on Zhao Tiezhu's body. Some of the cuts were shallow, but they looked bloody, while some of the cuts were deep and visible.

From the first shot to the 297th shot, Zhao Tiezhu had become a completely bloody man, but Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were as bright as before, and his body was trembling, but

No even a moan!

Qian Zizhong's eyes were completely filled with fear at this time. He had never seen a person with a hard bone, but like Zhao Tiezhu, from the first whip to the 297th whip, there was no such thing as

Qian Zizhong asked himself that he had never encountered a person who moaned or cried out in pain. Moreover, each whip could open Zhao Tiezhu's flesh, which was like an ancient Lingchi.

If you cut one knife, it will be much more painful than the so-called beheading and shooting death!

Qian Min's eyes were full of excitement. Isn't this man who beat him today very awesome and coquettish? Why is he beaten like this by his family now? The Zhao family is just like this!

"Three hundred whip, the last three are stronger than the pain I suffered from the previous two hundred and ninety-seven whip. Are you... ready?" Old Wang's eyes were already widening, and the original chaos had disappeared.

, replaced by a hint of appreciation and satisfaction.

"It's just three strokes, come on." Zhao Tiezhu's muscles were pulled, and he had laughed.

"Okay!" said Mr. Wang, shook the blood-filled whip a few times, shook off some of the blood on his head, and slowly stretched it to the side, and then, with a snap, threw it on Zhao Tiezhu

The body.

This whip comes horizontally!

hiss!

Zhao Tiezhu gasped again. Sure enough, this whip was so powerful than the previous 200 whip! After this braid, Zhao Tiezhu almost felt like his eyes were rolling up.

The whole person's muscles suddenly became tense to the point where they were about to spasm.

Just when Zhao Tiezhu had not yet digested the huge pain, the second whip came immediately.

Bang!

The muscles on Zhao Tiezhu's body finally spasmed because they were too tight. Zhao Tiezhu's muscles bulged abnormally and moved up and down, which made Zhao Tiezhu look quite terrifying, and Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were already

Dissatisfied with bloodshots, his willpower was fighting against this huge pain. Zhao Tiezhu believed that if he breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he would faint. Therefore, Zhao Tiezhu was holding his breath all the time.

His face was red, just like a red light.
Chapter completed!
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