Snapped!
The long whip with an electric arc fell heavily.
"read!"
The execution man yelled.
Lin Yirui knelt in the center of the ancestral hall, with at least six welts criss-crossed on her back.
The caning is already very harmful to the body, and the addition of electrical methods has expanded the pain to the top.
Lin Yirui's face was pale, with beads of sweat on her face, but she knelt straight, pressed her lips tightly, and looked straight ahead, showing no sign of weakness or pleading.
Right in front of him, on the main seat, sat an old man with a wrinkled face and sparse white hair, with a repulsive breath of death from the inside to the outside.
He was staring at Lin Yirui indifferently.
On the ground between the two, there was the corpse of the eye of horror thrown away, but no one paid attention.
Snapped!
Another whip fell!
"read!"
This time, not only was the executioner yelling, but a dozen men and women standing around yelled in unison.
They have different expressions, some are indifferent, some are excited, some are worried, all staring at Lin Yirui closely.
Lin family punishment, those who commit serious crimes, need to miss the family rules when they are tortured, make a mistake, add a whip, and stop after reading the sentence!
Just chanting this family rule is tantamount to admitting that you have made a mistake.
Lin Yirui obviously didn't think she was wrong, so she refused to miss it.
If she refuses, she will continue to be tortured, and she will continue to be beaten until she chants, or beat her to death!
"Sanshugong, Sanshugong, people are brought, don't fight, Xiaorui was only confused for a while, not her fault!"
The protagonist, the boy, rushed into the ancestral hall and shouted.
Lin Yirui slowly turned her head and looked at Zhou Yang who walked in, leading the corner of her mouth with difficulty, revealing a calm smile.
Zhou Yang felt sour in his heart.
San Shugong slowly raised his head and turned his lifeless eyes to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang looked directly at him blankly, and continued to move forward without stopping.
"Sanshugong, I have brought Zhou Yang..." The black face was reporting to Sanshugong. Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yang had already passed him and walked straight in. He couldn't help staying for a while, just trying to stop him, but he realized that The body is not obedient.
The invisible and powerful force restrained his limbs, making him unable to move a single while standing there, and he could not even stop talking, so he could only continue stiffly, "...Here, please send your third uncle..."
Zhou Yang walked into the ancestral hall, passed the tortured Lin Yirui, and the executioner's movements stopped on the whip.
San Shugong was sitting on a chair rickety, but as Zhou Yang walked in, he straightened up slowly, his whole body tense.
However, Zhou Yang did not come to him, but stopped in front of the remains of the Eye of Fright, slowly squatted down, picked up the remains, shook his head and said, "Although he is dead, even though he is a Cthulhu, in the final analysis it is also God, tens of thousands of flesh and blood accumulated, thrown on the ground like this, but it is too wasteful. If anyone can have such a record of taking out hands, can they not make a sacrifice in the center of the hall and show it to everyone?"
He stood up with the remains and scanned the ancestral hall.
Behind Sanshu Gong is a row of elevated roads.
Each shelf is enshrined densely packed with spiritual positions.
That was the child of the Lin family who had fought and sacrificed against the evil god in the past generations.
Zhou Yang finally shook his head, "Hulun Lake Lin Family, so famous, but I can't see a trophy, only your own blood and tears!"
He turned his head again and scanned the men and women in the ancestral hall, with the same expression as he looked at the spiritual position on the shelf. "In the past, the ancestors of the Lin family followed the Mongolian iron cavalry to break through Damascus, drank horses in the Danube, and beheaded the nine evil spider gods on the banks of the Caspian Sea. What a majesty, what a demeanor. But you descendants of your generations only know that you are incapable of being mutilated. Without the bravery of your ancestors, you only know that you will send your own disciples to die! They are sent out to die again and again, and only you, courageous rats, relied on their sacrifices to shrink in your own lair, sternly lashing out, and facing your family in every possible way!"
The third uncle stood up slowly, staring at Zhou Yang, and said hoarsely: "What are you, dare to insult me like the ancestors of the Lin family who have gone to death for the evil god to protect peace and honor!"
Zhou Yang said in a deep voice, "If this is glorious, then why don't you die! Is it incompetent or incompetent? Incompetence, what right do you have to call the commander here! Incompetent, what face do you have to dictate here? Feet! So many outstanding children of the Lin family are dead, why don't you die! Just live old, can you be the master of the house? A king who lives for a thousand years is more qualified than you!"
"presumptuous!"
"To shut up!"
"how dare you!"
At this moment, the group was angry, and everyone immediately screamed, yelling, and rolling their arms and sleeves to move up.
The third uncle's face was pale, and his wrinkles seemed a bit deeper with anger, but he waved his hand to stop the movement of everyone present, and said, "What a arrogant young man, in my life, I have seen more madness than you. I don’t know how many people there are, but none of them can live to my age. When I was sitting here to maintain a huge family, they were already dead in the grave. Young, passionate, and good, but there are some in the world. Many are more important than enthusiasm! Which school are you from? Does the elder in the door know that you are acting so madly?"
At this point, he is still caring about his background! Zhou Yang admired Sanshugong a bit. It's not that anyone can swallow this breath without being cursed by a junior pointing his nose. This forbearance skill is really not a normal level.
He held up the remains of the Eye of Horror in his hand, "Do you think this row of spiritual positions is your glory? I said, this is your shame! What is glory? Defeat the enemy, kill the enemy, and bring the results back, Putting here is your glory. Just relying on death to get enough people to fill the scene, besides showing that you are worthless, what else can it show? As long as you want to have the blood and courage of three-point ancestors, you don’t need to boast and die together. I’ve never heard of it before! The ancestors of the Lin family were able to frighten the evil gods of the European continent by surviving together! Today, Lin Yirui brought this glory back to you, but you have abandoned it like a mess, so you won’t need it in the future. !"
The remains of the Eye of Fright burst to pieces in his hands.
The dry debris was scattered all over the ground.
Zhou Yang turned around and said to Lin Yirui: "The rotten ones should be allowed to perish. There is no value to save. Come with me. The glory of the new generation of the Lin family cannot and should not fall on those who are waiting to die. !" After speaking, he leaned over and hugged her.
"I can go by myself!" Lin Yirui was a little embarrassed, but did not object.
"I know, but I think it's better to hug you out!"
Zhou Yang looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked out with Lin Yirui striding forward.
The Lin family of Manchu Hall was shocked by his aura for a while, but no one thought of stopping him!
Thank you for watching officials between heaven and earth and seeing officials in Bodhi mirror
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