Zhahe pulled Zhada and explained: "Cousin, he is not praising you, he is scolding you for being stupid."
Zha Da slapped Zha He on the back of the head, causing Zha He to stagger and said angrily: "You are stupid, go ahead and kill him."
Zhahe rubbed the back of his head and whispered: "It's not me who scolded you, it was him who scolded you."
In order to show off, the dwarf picked up the stone hammer and rushed forward with a shout. Ye Feng raised his kick. Before everyone could see how Ye Feng kicked it, the dwarf was kicked out and crashed into the wall. Such a big one
Ye Feng was also stunned by the strength.
Zha Da roared and punched him. Ye Feng was awakened by the roar. He turned around and reached out to grab Zha Da's fist. Then with a slight shake, Zha Da's right arm was dislocated and hanging on the side. He let go and pushed
He hit his chest, and he flew backwards and fell against the wall.
Ye Feng first looked at his hands and felt a little weird. Ye Feng suddenly felt someone approaching from behind him, turned around and saw Zhahe standing there in a daze holding up a whip.
When Zhahe saw Ye Feng looking at him, he trembled with fright. He immediately put down his whip and said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Brother Ye is not full yet. I'll get you some more mutton." He turned around and ran away.
go out.
Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the back of Zhahe's neck, lifted him up, threw him backwards, and threw him to the ground.
The two servants who had just brought water were trying to get the dwarf off the wall. When they saw the other two people falling to the ground, they wanted to turn around and run away.
Ye Feng jumped in front of the two of them with a slight leap, grabbed one person's neck with each hand, lifted them up, threw them forward, and threw them to the ground.
Such a fall may seem calm, but the person who was thrown felt like a thunderous force, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
Several people lay on the ground and wailed, but the dwarf remained silent, having fainted and not yet woken up.
Ye Feng first found ropes and tied up several people.
Ye Feng stretched out his fists, looked at them, and then tried to make them. He glanced left and right, walked to the table next to him, punched down, and smashed the table.
Ye Feng walked to the wall again and punched the wall. He wanted to try it casually, but the wall collapsed with one punch, leaving his hands and arms intact.
Ye Feng was a little excited and happy, looking for things everywhere to test the power of his fists. However, several other people in the room were dumbfounded and even forgot about the pain in their bodies.
When Ye Feng saw the wooden fence as thick as a bowl in the cell, he went up to it and punched and kicked, and the pieces of wood were broken. Ye Feng searched these rooms everywhere, and when he saw something that could be broken, he went up and tried it.
try.
Ye Feng was like a naughty child, destroying everything he saw. Later, he started to attack the non-load-bearing walls without breaking them. He punched and kicked each room and opened up each room.
Just when the house was crumbling, Ye Feng's novelty finally passed and Ye Feng began to calm down.
Ye Feng searched carefully in several other rooms. This was the place where they usually bullied men and women. It was not very big and there were no other people.
Ye Feng found the kitchen and started eating again when he saw some mutton. Ye Feng seemed to have a huge appetite all of a sudden.
And just after eating the mutton, I felt a little abdominal pain. Ye Feng thought there was something wrong with the food, so he cursed inwardly, "Baga, Lusmida. These bastards are not poisoning food, they want to poison me to death."
Bar."
During this period, there were no toilets in the Western Regions, only toilets and open-air toilets. During this period, only the ancient Wa Kingdom had early management methods specifically for the treatment of excrement in the city.
In the Middle Ages, people in the Far Western countries defecated everywhere and dumped feces outside at will. Women's high heels were designed to prevent the shoes from getting wet when they stepped on feces.
After Ye Feng was relieved, he felt relaxed and no longer hungry. Only then did Ye Feng feel that he was back to normal.
In fact, what Ye Feng excreted was not feces, but pus and blood. Moreover, his body seemed to be peeling, with a lot of skin flakes falling off.
Ye Feng returned to the house where he had previously tied up and beat several people. They were tied tightly by Ye Feng and could not move. They could only be at the mercy of Ye Feng. Ye Feng walked to stand in front of Beater and looked at Beater.
Zhida was a little frightened by the sight and said, "If you dare to touch a hair on my head, my brother will definitely not let you go."
Ye Feng grabbed Zhida's hair, grabbed a few strands at random, stretched out his hand in front of Zhada and said, "Here, count how many strands there are."
Just when Zha Da was about to get angry, Zha He came to the rescue and said: "Brother, General Zha Da is joking with you. Look, you are fine. We just want to arrest you and scare you." While saying this, he smiled hypocritically.
With.
Ye Feng walked over and patted Zhahe's face and said, "Are you kidding? I'll make a joke about giving you three hundred lashes later."
Zhahe turned pale with fright and said: "My little body is dead after being whipped for thirty times. How can I compare with you, my elder brother? You are strong, tall and powerful, as strong as an ox."
Ye Feng patted Zhahe's face and said, "Continue to praise me, and I will spare you if you say enough for three hundred words."
As soon as Zhahe heard it, he felt like he was being pardoned, but when he thought of the three hundred words, he immediately put on a bitter look and said thoughtfully: "You are handsome, graceful, graceful, elegant, and a gentleman.
, polite and polite”
Ye Feng interrupted: "Why are you so sad? Is it difficult to praise me? Is it easier to be whipped?"
Zhahe shivered with fright and immediately forced a smile on his face and continued: "Shen, he is full of energy, majestic, high-spirited, talented, handsome, dignified in appearance, broad-minded and fat, that, that, a humble gentleman, and his conversation
Extraordinary, well-spoken, and calm."
Ye Feng said in surprise: "Hey, not bad, he is also a cultural person."
Zhahe said with a smile: "When I was young, my family saved a great scholar from Zhou Dynasty and taught me for several years."
Ye Feng pursed his lips and said: "It seems that you still haven't taught me how to be a good person. I'm not afraid of gangsters. I'm just afraid that gangsters have culture. Come and show me your terrible culture. Keep saying nice things."
Zhahe continued helplessly: "That, that, eyebrows, fine features, outstanding, stand out from the crowd, well-informed, civilized and martial, well-educated, talented, dou, dou, far-sighted, discerning.
, be open-minded, have the world in mind, be open-minded, uh, uh, uh, swing~"
Ye Feng picked up the whip and whipped it next to Zhahe and said, "What are you doing? Keep going, or you'll get whipped instead."
Zhahe continued with a flash of inspiration: "Funny and humorous, smart, considerate, considerate, upright, upright, fearless, upright, approachable, magnanimous, persistent, and perseverant.
,indomitable"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Look, isn't this good? People still need to force it."
Ye Feng turned around and said to the dwarf: "Child, are you blinding me with sand? Well, for the sake of being a child, I will give you a chance to choose. Do you want to be blinded by me, or have your limbs broken?"
"
The dwarf said angrily: "I'm not a kid, I'm an adult. I hate it when others call me a kid. A scholar cannot be killed and cannot be humiliated."
Ye Feng said in surprise: "Hey, he's quite brave, so just break his limbs."
The dwarf said categorically: "I am a child, and I choose to be blinded."
Ye Feng stretched out his thumb to the dwarf, turned around and found a box. He went outside and filled a box with sand and soil.
When the dwarf was not paying attention, Ye Feng grabbed a handful of sand and threw it into the dwarf's eyes. The dwarf's eyes were fascinated and he tried to blink. But Ye Feng would throw sand at his eyes as soon as he opened his eyes.
As a result, the more he blinked, the more sand and dirt accumulated in his eyes. Because his eyes were itchy and painful, he couldn't help blinking. This cycle repeated countless times. The dwarf finally collapsed and burst into tears, and Ye Feng gave up.
Ye Feng faced Zha Da again. Zha Da was so frightened that he wanted to shrink back. As a result, he was already leaning against the corner and unable to move. He couldn't help but look at Zha He, who was thinking hard about idioms to praise Ye Feng and was too busy thinking about himself.
Ye Feng patted Zada on the head and said: "It's useless to look at others, you must rely on yourself. Speak for yourself, tell me a punishment method that satisfies me to punish yourself, and I will punish you with the punishment method you requested.
After the punishment is over, I will let you go."
Ye Feng spoke the last word carefully, and patted Zha on the head after saying each word. Moreover, when he said my word, he also increased his tone and force.
Zhada thought for a while, and then said to Ye Feng seriously, as if he had made a lot of determination: "Find a kiln sister to insult me and make Gu Li dislike me."
Ye Feng felt that this big fat man was quite innocent sometimes, so he smiled and patted his face and said, "Isn't it easier for you? Change him."
Zhada's eyes widened and he said, "How come you figured it out so quickly? You are so awesome." Zhada nodded and praised from the bottom of his heart.
After hearing this, Ye Feng became even more angry and slapped Zha Da's head harder and said: "You are a sleeping dragon and phoenix chick, and your whole family is a sleeping dragon and phoenix chick. Come on, think about how to punish you."
Zha Da cried and said: "You have already broken one of my arms, what do you want to do?" Zha Da didn't know that it was a dislocation and thought the arm was broken.
Ye Feng thought this big fat man was quite interesting. After thinking about it, he threatened Zha and said, "Let's do this. I'll give you two choices. The first choice is to break your limbs. The second choice is to shave your hair." Ye Feng hadn't said anything yet.
over.
Zha Da shouted: "Choose the second one, the second one."
Ye Feng smiled and continued: "Since I don't have any shaving tools, I pulled them out one by one."
Zhada stammered anxiously: "I, I" After thinking about it, it was better than the first one, so he chose the second one.
"Only the second one." Zhada said, closing his mouth and eyes, and leaned against the wall motionlessly, as if he was being slaughtered.
Ye Feng smiled evilly, stretched out his hands to the hair on his head, and pulled it up frantically. Small pieces of scalp were torn off in many places, bleeding.
At first, he could bear the beatings, gritting his teeth and keeping silent. Slowly, he held back his tears, and then he couldn't bear it any longer and started to scream. But Ye Feng did not stop because of his screams of pain.
When it comes down, it pulls out faster and faster.
In the end, all of Zhida's hair was pulled out, and there was blood everywhere on his head. Zhida kept walking sideways in Qiemo. He had never been so wronged since he was a child, and he finally couldn't help but cry.
