Ten strokes of the baton!

If it was one of the Iron Dragon and the Iron Tiger to carry out this punishment, then it only took one moment, and Ying Ziying would be directly killed!

Ying Feiji and Ying An were directly in front of Ying Ziying, they were not blind, and they could really see the cold murderous intent in Ying Dao's eyes.

At the same time, they could also think that Ying Dao had lived in Shanhai City before, and after Ying Zhongting abdicated, he handed over the position of the city lord of Shanhai City to someone else.

This person must have a very good relationship with Ying Dao, and now that the son of the city lord of Shanhai City has been killed, and he has been killed by the dead soldiers of Ying Tianjun, this has to make Ying Dao angry!

No!

This is no longer anger, this is enough to make Ying Dao desperate and crazy!

Ying Ziying's pretty face also turned pale all of a sudden, she knew very well that the Tie family had always been the loyal guard of the Ying family, and now Ying Dao was the commander in charge of Ying Tian's military order, and every word he said was an order that could not be disobeyed for Tielong and Tiehu!

"Boss, I don't think what Ziying said is wrong!" Ying Feiji stood up, he was the leader of the fourth vein of the Ying family, his cultivation was strong, stared at Ying Dao, and said in a deep voice.

"This is the barracks, the military base of the Ying Tian Army, and the place where the rules stand!" Ying Dao's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his gaze was cold, falling on Ying Feiji's face.

At the same time, Ying Feichen felt that his face was in pain as if it had been cut by a knife.

"Here, Ben Shuai should be called the head coach! Here, every word of Ben Shuai is a rule! ”

Ying Dao stared at Ying Feijian and said coldly: "Although in the eyes of you noble children of the Ying family, the son of a small city lord is not even as good as an ant, but the impact of this incident will put the Ying family in a position on the cusp!" ”

"A small son of a city lord may not be able to make any waves, but what about a hundred sons of city lords? Or even a thousand! Ten thousand! What about all the sons of 100 million city lords?! At that time, the foundation of the Ying family will be uprooted! ”

"Water can carry a boat and capsize a boat, an ordinary little thing, seemingly simple, the impact of which will kill people!"

"So, do you think Ben Shuai should deal with this? Is this still a trifle? ”

Ying Dao's eyes were cold, every word was like a sharp sword, and the faces of some of the Ying family disciples who said it were ugly.

At this time, Ying Dao also walked down from the high platform, with a cold aura emanating from his body, and walked towards Ying Ziying step by step.

Yuezi also followed Ying Dao's side, with a light posture and a flat face.

"Ying Ziying, is this a trivial matter?" Ying Dao's eyes were like swords, shooting into Ying Ziying's pupils.

"I ......" Ying Ziying's face changed slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

"To answer Ben Shuai's question, is this a trivial matter? Or in the eyes of your eldest lady Ying, this matter is insignificant at all, you don't care about other people's opinions, you don't care about the eyes of others, and you don't care if Yingjia is in dire straits? ! Ying Dao's voice was like thunder, and it exploded the entire practice ground!

Many of the Ying family's faces were a little ashamed and a little ugly.

After all, this is Ying Tianjun, and Ying Dao's words make it difficult for them to step down.

In other words, Ying Dao didn't give them a step down at all!

"Ying Junsheng, is this matter a trivial matter?" Suddenly, Ying Dao's gaze fell on Ying Junsheng, who had not spoken.

Hearing this, Ying Feijian and Ying An's eyes suddenly flickered, and both eyes fell on Ying Junsheng's body.

They all remembered that at the beginning of the Ying family, there was a genius from the City Lord's Mansion of Shanhai City, and this genius had a very good relationship with Ying Dao, and even after Ying Junsheng seriously injured that genius, Ying Dao broke through in a rage.

The three dead soldiers who went out of Ying Tianjun must have also been sent out by Ying Junsheng!

Ying Junsheng, as the leader of the second line, sent three dead soldiers to cover people's eyes, which was not a big deal for him at all.

"You think I did this?" Ying Junsheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Ying Dao.

"Did Ben Shuai say that you did it?" Ying Dao took a step forward, his eyes stared at Ying Junsheng, his voice was cold, and he said, "Ben Shuai asked you, is this matter a trivial matter?" You only need to answer Ben Shuai's questions, not ask Ben Shuai! ”

"I ......"

However, when Ying Junsheng was about to say something, Ying Dao brazenly held Ying Tian's military order in his hand, and shouted coldly: "Marshal Zhou, who is the commander in charge of the secret guard?!" ”

"Returning to the marshal, the last will be the captain of the secret guard, and the last will be guilty of this matter, and he is willing to be punished!" Zhou Zhi took a step forward, clasped his fists, bowed his waist, and said in a powerful voice.

"Ten rods will be punished!" Ying Dao drank coldly, "Marshal Zhou, you come to execute!" ”

"The last general obeys!"

Zhou Xing clenched his fists, his face was extremely serious, he knew that Ying Dao wanted to rectify Ying Tianjun.

Tie Hu handed the military stick in his hand to Zhou Xing, who held the cold military stick in his hand, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Marshal, come! There is no joke in the army, this is the fault of the general, and he is willing to be punished! Zhou Zhi said with a free smile on his face.

"Hold on!"

Zhou Xing's voice was low, and the military stick in his hand suddenly swung out!

"Bang!"

The military stick struck on his back, making a dull sound, and a trace of blood also spread on the white shirt behind Zhou Zhi, which was shocking.

When this stick was knocked down hard, Ying Ziying's pretty face was discolored, she didn't expect that Zhou Xing would really beat it down with a stick!

After the ten sticks were scolded, Zhou Zhi walked a little swaying.

Ying Dao walked over and hugged Zhou Zhi, and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is the military doctor?!" ”

Then, the three military doctors hurriedly walked over, and they had already prepared the medicine powder in their hands and sprinkled it on Zhou Zhi's back, and at the same time, they also laid down a gentle white qi to adjust the internal organs in Zhou Zhi's body.

"Hiss......"

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but gasp, and one eye narrowed.

"The 3,000th team where these three dead soldiers belong, who is the commander in charge of the 1,000th team?" Ying Dao said.

"Back to the boss, in Xia Cao Lun, for the third thousandth team of commanders!" A soldier stepped out of the ranks, walked up to Ying Dao step by step, and replied.

"Ten sticks can be punished, Zhou Zhi, you will be executed!" Ying Dao took the military stick in Zhou Xing's hand, handed it to Zhou Zhi, and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Zhi nodded, shirtless, anyone could clearly see the stick marks on his back, and blood was piling up there in each stick mark.