Chapter 64: The Stick Tastes Painful

Mu Tong didn't understand the matter of "Huomin", why was it in the hands of King Chen, and Mu Qingyang's words that made him confused, "Charge"?! I wanted to ask what was going on, but because there were others at this time, I didn't speak. Hanarang knew the ins and outs of the whole thing, felt ashamed, and was silent. Although Luan Tao didn't understand the situation, he thought of getting along with General Mu before, and he only had a simple heart to protect them for their great kindness and the general's current "special situation".

As a result, no one spoke out along the way. Now she seems to be a lot more "well-behaved", and she followed thoughtfully and silently, completely like the two of them just now. Before she could fully recover her senses, she had already arrived at the door of the military torture service, a place dedicated to punishing those who violated military discipline and military regulations.

"My subordinates have seen Lord Hua, General Zhongwu, General Mingwei, and Captain Luan. "When has the military tortured person ever come to such a high level. This can't help but make people a little panicked, and secretly wonder in their hearts who made such a big mistake?! They can actually let the four adults escort them at the same time! I thought about looking behind them, but I didn't see anyone again.

No one spoke first, and the military torturers did not dare to speak rashly. After a while, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

"Order!" a young soldier in a battle uniform galloped over, and everyone bowed their heads to obey the order.

"King Chen has an order, and he must not show mercy to his subordinates with a hundred military sticks. Everyone who comes can not be protected by internal force......"

The soldiers who were serving in the military torture service listened to the order, looked up at the four people in front of them, and their faces turned pale with fright. Good guys! Dare to love this official Shangshu Hualang, two generals Mu, and a Yilu captain Luan Tao. They stood there like this, and the people holding the sticks did not dare to urge them, and the atmosphere around them froze for a while.

"Okay!" Mu Qingyang raised his voice and opened his mouth as if he was righteous.

"One hundred sticks, divided equally among the four, twenty-five sticks each. "One hundred divided by four, exactly twenty-five per person, and she divided it equally.

"No, don't ......"

"No way!"

Luan Tao and Mu Tong blurted out almost at the same time. Hanarang didn't squeak, and nodded in agreement.

"General Mu, don't ......" Mu Tong, who wanted to say that he would not let Mu Qingyang touch the stick, suddenly glanced at Hualang on the side, although he didn't know why Hualang would treat Yang'er like this, but thinking about it, he was the person of King Chen, and he hurriedly changed his words.

"The general is young, so it's better to suffer less, ten sticks. ”

"That's right! The remaining ninety sticks are exactly what we divide evenly. Luan Tao hurriedly agreed, and when he saw that Hua Lang was undiscussed, he continued.

"Exactly, thirty times each. ”

Mu Qingyang was moved when he heard it.

"If you're so righteous, how can I ......," she began, talking about her buddy's righteousness.

"The general doesn't have to say much, the last general will come first!" Before she could finish speaking, Mu Tong lifted the hem of her clothes, stepped to the side of the stool with an arrow step, and crawled down.

"Bang! bang......" sounded, and her heart jumped when she heard it, and she closed her lips tightly and didn't dare to say anything more.

Immediately afterwards, Luan Tao and Hua Lang received the military sticks one by one, until finally, it was finally her turn. Although their hearts were trembling and beating drums, they looked at their calm expressions after being punished, and they couldn't see the slightest painful expression, maybe this military stick was just bluffing people on a posture, and it shouldn't hurt as much as they thought. Anyway, it's only ten strokes. As soon as you grit your teeth, it's over. If they're all fine, then they should be able to stand it, she comforted herself and calmly lay on the bench.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and in just a moment, her body shook, and she immediately subverted her thoughts a second ago. It hurts! It hurts!!I suddenly felt as if my ass had been opened, and it hurt, it hurt. She gritted the crown of her teeth and wrinkled her brows, and then beads of sweat the size of beans came out densely from her forehead......