The king Mu Si gave an order, and the warriors swarmed up with their whips in their hands.
Press down the ministers who were kneeling on the ground, lift up the court clothes, and take off their pants.
Holding up the water-stained whip, once and for a while, it really hit the ass of the ministers.
There was no begging for mercy, no groans, only the sound of a wet whip hitting the flesh.
The whip sound from different buttocks is uniform in tone, volume, sound quality, or rhythm.
Mu Si is very sensitive to rhythm.
He listened to the rhythm of the flogging, as if he heard the footsteps of the army on the training ground.
That rhythm often excites Bangwang Muxian, which is very enjoyable.
The whip holder did not dislocate, the whip recipient did not make a sound, and the twenty whip whips ended successfully.
However, the king of Bang Muxian was still angry, and ordered a reward of 20 for the british lamb back whip, 20 for the vine breast whip, and 20 for the leather hip whip.
Bang Wang Muxian's face showed triumphant expression.
I thought: "Good guys, the people who smoke are accurate, and the people who are pumped have a tight mouth. They are really well-trained and well-trained."
Bang Wang Mu Jian was happy and announced: "Okay, it depends on your sincerity to Ying Feng Yang.
This king will not send Ying Feng sheep to guard Guling.
However, the British government stopped paying his salary for one year as a punishment.
In the future, it is impossible to be assigned to guard Guling. "
After all these tossings, Yingfeng sheep often regarded Bangshiji as a lifesaver.
As for Gai Ning, the master of magic, Ying Fengyang has always been brooding.
Because of the wordless letter Gai Ning gave to Bang Wang Muxian, Bang Wang Muxian was furious.
Although all my colleagues tried their best to protect me from the bad luck of being dispatched to Shouguling.
However, he also owes great favors to his colleagues.
He also received a reward of 20 silk back whip, 20 vine breast whip, and 20 leather hip whip as well as a penalty for suspension of salary for one year.
The more Ying Fengyang pondered, the more he felt that Gai Ning was his nemesis. In his mind, the magic master Gai Ning was the "old demon."
Right now, Ying Feng sheep watched Gai Ning through the door and into the backyard, but couldn't get in by herself.
He was upset for a while, and had to turn back outside the door of the West Wing, only to see Gai Ning still sitting on the altar platform.
Ying Fengyang pondered: "Why did this old demon return to the altar so soon?"
Could it be that he didn't go to the backyard at all, was it because I was dazzled? "
Ying Fengyang sat down on the chair outside the door and watched the old demon Gai Ning's behavior coldly.
Ying Fengyang saw Gai Ning stepping off the altar, holding the gourd and pouring magic holy water into the cracked skull of the urn.
Ying Feng Yang didn't know that it was the hot urine of the gods and babies, and thought it was magic holy water.
Ying Fengyang saw with his own eyes that the shattered skull of the urn sound was restored as before.
There was such a weird thing in the world, and his small eyes were about to roll out of his eyes.
Kan Teming and Chi Cheng, riding the magic wand of the magic master Gai Ning, fell from the sky together.
The two hurried into the West Wing, handed the two gourds to Gai Ning's hands, and then waited aside.
Gai Ning pulled off the plugs of the thick gourd and the thick gourd, and sprinkled the Xuju Peak Zuo Stream water on the urn sounding head.
Then, he unplugged the gourd plugs that were thin and thick, and sprinkled the right stream of the Xuju Peak on the shrill neck.
Gai Ning shook the magic bell, chanted the magic spell, and circled the two corpses three times.
Gai Ning threw the ruler into the air, and suddenly, two white lights flashed, making Ying Fengyang quickly close his eyes.
When Ying Fengyang opened his small eyes, he was surprised that the two corpses turned into two big living people.