Yingliupan Mountain is a famous high mountain in the domain of Feilong Mansion, the terrain is extended, the height can pierce the sky, it is rumored that there is a real dragon once descended on the top of this mountain, so there is the name of Yinglong.

The name of the Flying Dragon Mansion is also derived from this. Because of the steep terrain of Yingliupan Mountain and the difficult mountain road, the Wei family-gang boy did not go up to the top of the mountain, but just sat by the small lake at the foot of the mountain, sat by the lake, propped up the shelf, and burned around the stove.

Wei Chongtian This is the first time to barbecue by himself, and he didn't care about it at first, but when he saw the meat skewers turning on the fire rack, dripping out - bursts of oil stains, fragrant, and couldn't help but have a great appetite, so he went to the barbecue in person, and he also played a little interesting, but he felt that this skewer was indeed a little interesting.

- Helped the young man eat sea drink by the lake, only to suffer Zhao Zhi - tired and cared for him. Fortunately, the place they chose is good, the lake is quiet, the terrain is extended, the green water and green mountains, the old road of the small pavilion, and it is also a place with good scenery.

It's okay to sit in front of the lake stone and look at the scenery, and it's a pity that only Zhao Zhi, who has experienced a contemporary big city, can feel the beauty of this natural style, but Wei Chongtian and others don't feel it at all.

They came here, in short, not to see the scenery, but to steal the wine, for this Wei Chongtian specially quietly stole the whole jar of good wine from the stove room.

Mrs. Wei is very strict, and the baby is young, so she is not allowed to drink. Wei Chongtian is not necessarily interested in wine, but he is a baby, and anyone who has never experienced it always wants to experiment.

After drinking the wine, I felt that the wine was very spicy, and it was not good at all, but looking around, the boy looked at himself, and was embarrassed to say that he couldn't drink the wine, so he imitated the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and shouted at the wine in the air: "Good wine! Drink!" Therefore, the boy followed and began to pour it violently.

There are things that can be drunk and there are things that can't be drunk, but whether you can or not, it's all painful at this moment.

Talking about drinking is fake, and strong drinking is true, - helping the kid to be strong, not knowing how to control it, and soon pouring himself crookedly.

Slowly, the sky darkened, and seeing that twilight was approaching, Zhao Zhi suggested going home. Wei Chongtian is playful, and he has no intention of going home, saying that he wants to continue to keep the moon, and the Longhu Moon is also considered to be absolute in Feilong Mansion.

Maybe it was because he drank high, and Tongmo's voice was a little louder, and he said loudly: "Childe, this Liupan Mountain makes the moon, you need to climb high to see the taste, why don't we go up the mountain together?" Wen Qing frowned, lowered his eyebrows, and said: "It's late in the day, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and when you enter the mountain and come down, I'm afraid that it will be delayed, I'll see if it's the next time." "I only care about eating and drinking during the day, I can't think of climbing the mountain, now I want to come up, it must be a long time to come and go, and I will go back late, and my wife is determined to scold.

Wei Chongtian also had some wine, shook his head and said: "It's okay to climb the mountain with a royal horse, son, I want to jump the horse and whip today, and the horse will trample Liupan Mountain!"

"Very good!" - the boy gave him a warm welcome. When the prince of Weifu goes out, it is natural to have a horse, but there are only horses on the horse, and the prince himself rides, and others can only walk behind and follow.

This apricot red horse was a gift from Old Man Wei when Wei Chongtian was ten years old, and he had the intention to take this opportunity to temper his body.

Wei Chongtian was determined to be a general, so he also practiced riding, but he was young, most of the time he was still in circles, and he spent more time riding people than royal horses, and he would only take them for a walk when he was shopping.

The apricot red horse is in charge of Mu Chen, a servant of Ning Shenyuan, and is now grazing grass next to it.

"It's dangerous for the horse to climb the mountain!" Zhao Zhi hurriedly said. There is a Yaoshan horse road in Yingliupan Mountain, but the road in that period did not have a railing, even if it is a contemporary mountain road, there is not a railing everywhere.

Although the sky is still a little bright now, it will soon be completely overcast, and if you don't pay attention to it on the mountain path, you will miss it, and the little son of the Wei family will be gone.

He was also awakened by what he said, and when he thought of the danger of this matter, he was just about to persuade him, but he saw Wei Chongtian and pushed Zhao Zhi away: "Don't bother, bring the horse over, and then I will beat you if I break my thoughts!"

The servants knew Wei Chongtian, and they knew that when he said this, he had to believe it, but he didn't dare to persuade him, Zhao Zhi looked around, and there was no one who spoke, and even Wen Qing was silent.

Tongmo Qingmeng sneered even more—look at Zhao Value. In fact, at this time, if you want everyone to persuade Wei Chongtian, it may be done, but if Tongmo Qingmeng doesn't speak, others won't come forward.

These two people are very wary of Zhao Zhi, and now they can't wait for him to rush into Wei Chongtian more, how can they help him, and if he has the strength to drink, he will not consider the consequences.

Tongmo directly said in a strange tone: "The little boy wants to climb the mountain, you actually dare to obstruct it, it's really underdrawn!" Zhao Zhi was also angry in his heart.

—Help the little hairy boy who can't tell the severity of the problem, and really want Wei Chongtian to come out of the sky—10,000—and all the people here want to leave!

They brought about their own destruction, but Zhao Zhi was unwilling to accompany him, and at this moment he stood in front of Wei Chongtian, but said coldly: "Little boy, this is not your own garden where you can do nonsense." The steep slope of Liupan Mountain is dangerous, and now the sky is dark, and the son has drunk again, and he is still ......"

"Bang!" Zhao Zhi had already slammed a leather whip on his neck. Wei Chongtian slapped his palm on Zhao Zhi's chest, and shouted violently: "Make a time, Childe, I will do things, when will you take care of it?" Zhao Zhi's face was hot and embarrassed, but he was still loyal in front of Wei Chongtian: "Childe is not satisfied, you can beat and scold if you want, but as long as the little one is still here, no matter what, you can't let Gongzi enter the mountain." If the son is unwilling, he can go back and tell the lady to drive the little one out of the house, but now, the little one can't let the son enter the mountain!"

"You!" Wei Chongtian was trembling by his angry body, and shouted with his feet: "You are my person, you dare not listen to me!" Seeing that Zhao Zhi was still stubbornly stopping him, he shouted angrily: "I don't believe it, I still want to enter the mountain today, you drag him away!" - The gang kid has rushed forward one after another, grabbing Zhao Zhi and pulling to the side, Tongmo Qingmeng even seized the opportunity to aim at Zhao Zhi is fist.

They took the lead to steal and drink this time, and neither the nurse nor the servant woman were there, and the one who really knew the matter was none of them, so none of them had the courage to bear the wrath of the little boy!

Seeing that Wei Chongtian was about to run towards the mountain road, Zhao Zhi was also anxious, his hands shook, with his current strength, it was really easy to deal with this group of boys, and he shook everyone away.

Zhao Zhiji took advantage of his hand to pull out a long iron skewer from the baking rack and rushed towards Wei Chongtian. Wei Chongtian went up just now, and when he saw Zhao Zhi running, he snorted, but he didn't answer, and rushed forward with his feet to the horse's belly.

In his mind, all Zhao Wei could do was stop in front of the horse and not let himself pass, as long as he was faster, he could get rid of this annoying guy.

But at the same time as the horse was raised, Zhao Zhi had rushed forward, and the iron stick in his hand was violently swung, and it had been fiercely pierced into the right eye of the apricot red horse.

The blow was so powerful that it stabbed the entire iron stick into the horse's head. Nama Herod's sizzle, lifted Wei Chongtian under the horse, and he himself wailed and fell in a pool of blood.

"My horse!" Wei Chongtian cried out in pain, "You...... You kill my horse!" He would never have thought that Zhao Zhi would actually do such a thing.

How could he do this? How could he dare to do this? How could he do this? Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Zhi in horror.

With a little bit of blood on his body, Zhao Zhi glanced at the horse that was still convulsing, turned to Wei Chongtian, and said coldly: "Little boy, this mountain ...... It can't be done. Wei Chongtian was stunned.

At that moment, he looked at Zhao Zhi's eyes and actually showed a little horror.

"Hit, hit, hit me!" In the Ningshen Garden, Wei Chongtian sat on his Taishi chair, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Zhi who was tied to the branch and shouted, his head was still wrapped in a bandage, which was caused by breaking his head when he fell from the horse, and now there was still some pain, and he became more and more angry with Zhao Zhi.

Tong Mo sneered—took out a leather whip soaked in water—and whipped it down fiercely at Zhao Zhi. Only—the whip went down, and Zhao Zhi's chest had been torn out with a bloody mouth.

The whipping sound of "Bang Bang Bang!" sounded in the Ning Shen Garden, and the scars on Zhao Zhi's body were getting more and more.

Tongmo was angry at his previous performance, and he did not show mercy, and some leather whips even struck him in the face, and as a result, his face became fleshy and fleshy.

But Zhao Zhi never said anything, just looked at Tongmo coldly. His eyes were cold, and he saw that Tongmo also had palpitations in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he was now tied to a branch, what was he afraid of, and said viciously: "You dare to do it!" The leather whip was pulled off more and more to cover his face.

I don't know how many whips he whipped, and he lost his strength, so he threw the leather whip into Qingmeng's hand: "You come! You are tired and then change people, dare to kill Gongzi's horse, today is not to kill him alive!"

It is an inexhaustible and indescribable pain! It is a pain that makes people die when they are born! Whipping was a very terrible punishment even in ancient times.

In the whipping punishment, the person will be beaten all over the body, the skin will be opened, and the flesh will be opened, and the blood will be separated at the end, and the murderous person will even be divided into bones, which can be said to be another form of thousands of knives.

The Wei family's leather whip is not so perverted, it is just an ordinary vine, but it is still hot and painful when it hits the body, and if it is whipped too much, it will still scratch the flesh and blood.

The little doll doesn't know anything, and she doesn't know how to do anything. The seemingly endless leather whip fell, and Zhao Zhi completely fainted, and then woke up again, and then fell unconscious, and reversed several times.

When the pain reached the extreme, it was Mu Ran! Zhao Zhi only felt that his whole body was already Mu Ran, and he could no longer feel any part of his body.

The whip struck him like a struck on a pile of carrion that had nothing to do with him.