Chu Yun blurted out and exclaimed, but it’s killing me.
There are people whispering around. If you really want to fight like this, you can’t kill people.
If your face turns white, even if you don’t die, you must be half dead.
Xu Mo day knits her eyebrows, meaning close to one thousand. If this guy can’t help jumping to save himself, he can stop it.
And in the lobby, Nalanyu is also frightened. You can’t do that.
The official is sentenced according to the law, but Zhao Song’s calm face is not punished.
Nalanyu struggled hard again, shouting that you can’t sentence me like this without suing you.
Wang Gui quietly retreated in the crowd. God, this county magistrate doesn’t want to live. He wants to live for a long time.
Fortunately, Zhao Song didn’t force Wang Guitang to prove that it was a sneer-everything was witnessed by the official. Can you deny calling me?
This time, the chiefs are also holding the mentality of broken cans and broken falls. It is no longer hesitant to knock down Nalanyu.
This time NaLanYu didn’t even send screams.
It’s not that he can bear it, but that his pain is not a struggle, but that he has no strength to scream. If he doesn’t go with every stick, his body will tremble and others will almost be dead.
He was so painful that he could groan and scratch with his hands, and his nails were scratched on the bluestone, and his fingers were turned upside down and full of blood.
He held on for a few sticks, and finally he could not hold on for mercy.
My Lord, please spare me.
Master Zhao, I will never dare again.
Master Zhao, I know I was wrong.
Most ordinary prisoners say this when they are punished in court, but from the mouth of Nalanyu, a handsome and noble man with a lot of temperament, it makes people feel extremely sad
Zhao Song sat in front of the hall and couldn’t hear his face stretched tight.
Mingyan didn’t know where the strength came from, but suddenly she broke free from the shackles of two chief officials and rushed to the hall. She didn’t dare to rescue Nalanyu. She plopped down on her knees in front of the hall and kowtowed to Zhao Song’s adult Zhao. We know that she was wrong. Please be kind to him. Please spare him if he has never suffered.
Zhao Song slowly stood up and scanned the outsiders around the office.
No matter what the iron law of Wang Fashan is, no one can violate the peddler, the pawn, the prince and the grandson, no matter how big the national law is, it’s also my Daqinmin. If anyone dares to beat people at random in Yuling County, it’s his lesson.
Quiet breathing can be heard outside the mansion.
People look at Zhao Song’s awe-inspiring eyes and see that NaLanYu has been beaten to death. No one speaks again, but he secretly smiles and gloats over NaLanYu’s beating. People feel cold-hearted at this time.
Chu Yun gently said that he was borrowing Nalan Yuliwei.
Yuling county people never put the magistrate in the eye by the potential Hu Fei. Today, he can easily shock others with a knife with a higher potential. If he nods and sighs slightly, he will tunnel
The onlookers waited in silence, as if everyone’s breathing and heartbeat had been unconsciously controlled by the staff. When the last staff was finished, almost everyone felt relieved.
After another forty board punishments, the chief almost collapsed. He was responsible for pressing Nalanyu’s chief, and his hands and feet were weak and unstable.
They let go but NaLanYu didn’t move.
