Chapter 225: Identity
"Come here, hide there and eavesdrop, do you want to relive your childlike fun?"
After a light sigh, Yeyang sat up and said helplessly towards Ziqin, Wang Que and Luo Heng who were hiding in the Dao Pavilion in the front yard and the backyard.
And although Wang Badao has also discovered it a long time ago, after all, he and Yeyang's identities are now one and the same, if it weren't for Yeyang's approval and instructions, how could he dare to make decisions to let his brother and fiancée come to this secluded place?
"Fang Cai, you all heard what I said to Wang Baba. After motioning for them all to sit down, Yeyang asked lightly.
"Hmm. ”
Almost at the same time, Wang Que Sanru had a few heads, but the dodge between his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, regardless of whether he acted or not, at least they didn't dare to bet on whether Yeyang was angry or not, after all, they were not as important to Yeyang as Wang Bayou.
"Well, let's not pursue this for now, let's talk about you using exercises to disperse the smell of alcohol privately, don't do anything you drink well, I don't want to hear you have too many lies. ”
After getting a response, Yeyang directly made a detour, first letting the boulder in the hearts of the three Wang Que put down, but in the end, a knife hung in the hearts of the four people, including Wang Badao, which was a knife that could fall at any time and kill their lives.
And their next words, and even the words of each sentence, are the switch of the knife and the knife is raised.
For a while, the atmosphere that had just become hot because of the increase in the number of people suddenly seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, but this time Yeyang's cold face and the coldness in his eyes made the last trace of luck of Wang Badao's luck dissipate.
He didn't dare to open his mouth to intercede for the three of them, even if it was his closest relative.
Although Wang Badao, who has been with Yeyang for a while, does not dare to know much about Yeyang, he still remembers very clearly about Yeyang's expression and eye changes, when is the expression of killing Rao, and when is the expression of joking...
Suddenly, she gasped, Ziqin had already made the appearance of being about to sacrifice heroically and was about to speak, it can be seen that she acted like this, but she couldn't sit still and wanted to stop it.
It's just that he stopped his stupid behavior under Yeyang's gaze, and then he heard Ziqin's resolute words:
"It's me, it's me who helped the third brother and Luo Heng get rid of the wine, it's none of their business. ”
As soon as the words fell, the terrifying weight released from Yeyang's body caused the four of Wang Badao to bend down to the ground suddenly, and Ziqin, who was the weakest cultivator, was almost on the surface of Lin.
At this moment, without the presence of the old Xuanyin who protected him, it was impossible for Yeyang, who was pinching their lifeblood and was strong, to show mercy to his subordinates.
The order was given, but as his own slave, he could disobey it at will, if he was not punished, he would definitely be a bad head, but if the punishment was too severe, Yeyang was reluctant to be overbearing to the king in his heart.
can only use the time of "power" to think about how to punish the three of them, it will not be too much, but it can have a deterrent effect.
Half-ringing, as Zi Qin coughed lightly and spit out a mouthful of blood, Yeyang retracted the pressure of the realm that was released, but the punishment did not exempt her because of Zi Qin's injury, and said bluntly:
"Ten lashes per person, can there be any objection?"
Almost at the same time, the three of them shook their heads to indicate that they had no objections, and then they knelt down and closed their eyes and took a few deep breaths, frantically running the exercises in their bodies, but without attaching any aura to the outside of their bodies.
Seeing that they were so conscious, Yeyang didn't want to do anything more, but just stood up and walked around behind the three of them under the gaze of Wang Badao, and pulled out the Thunder Sword...
With the slight flickering of the night sun, the purple thunder that erupted from the Thunder Blade quickly condensed into substance and then hung to the ground.
It was a two-meter-long purple thunder whip, and the thunder breath that overflowed from the thunder whip could make the king's hair stand up when he was not too far away, not to mention the three king birds who were close to the purple thunder whip.
Forcefully and ruthlessly, he swung the purple thunder whip up and struck it in the air.
The sonic boom sounded at the same time as there were many purple thunder debris splashes, which whipped the night sun off, and the three people who were kneeling on the ground suddenly turned white.
The clothes on the back were all scorched black, but because of the good quality of Wang Que and Ziqin's clothes, the hole was far less than one-tenth of the clothes on Luo Heng's back.
Although the clothes played a protective role, the penetrating power of the lightning strike could not be completely stopped by just a few clothes of some special materials, and the lightning strike penetrated into their bodies not only to bring them the paralyzing feeling, but also to the burning and piercing pain.
Just one whip made Wang Badao want to snatch the long whip in Yeyang's hand, so as not to suffer from the whipping of his relatives again.
But how could Zi Qin not know his eyes, he just shook his head lightly and stopped Wang Badao's death.
No one knew what Yeyang was thinking at this moment, but the kings knew that if their slave had seriously violated their orders and heard their own private words with him, they would not think of any other punishment than death.
But at this moment, Yeyang's choice is the whipping that is only the pain of flesh and skin, even if the pain of this whipping makes them want to talk about it for a moment...
The ten lashes were over quickly, but for the three people who were tortured, it was like a year.
At the moment of being punished, Zi Qin, who had barely exercised his body, fell down first, and after getting Yeyang's permission, Wang Badao took him to a place to heal.
In the quiet back courtyard, only Luo Heng and the others, who were gasping from time to time, and Yeyang, who were sitting cross-legged, were left.
"Thank you. ”
Luo Heng exhaled a breath of hot air and thanked Yeyang, although there was still a tingling sensation on his back from time to time, it was much better than when he had just started to be whipped.
There was no response, Yeyang just nodded slightly and lay down again, and at the same time waved his hand to restore the terrain that had been damaged by the thunder he had released, but it was impossible for any plants to grow in that large piece of land in a hundred years.
Once again, there was silence.
Yeyang didn't talk to the two of them, and the two of them also took the opportunity to refine the thunder energy that remained in their bodies due to the whipping of the thunder whip.
Although they can't use the thunder qi for their own use like people with a special physique like the Thunder Spirit Body or Yeyang, it is also possible to use the weak thunder breath remaining in the body to sharpen the toughness of the meridians in the body and even the muscles and other parts of the body.
Nothing to say all night...