Chapter 50: Let You Know the Power of the Iron Whip
Gaston was also stunned: "What did you say?" ā
"Say you're not in a good head so you don't admit it... What's not to understand about this? If I survive these four lashes, count me as a win, and you give me a thousand gold coins... On the contrary, if I don't survive these four lashes, count me as a loser, and I will pay you a thousand gold coins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Cheng Nuo said: "How is it?" Do you dare to bet this time? ā
Gaston looked at Cheng Nuo's slightly crazy face and smiled: "Or do you have all the things in Belle's family?" ā
"That's right!" Cheng Nuo nodded, and then patted Belle: "Okay?" ā
Belle looked up, her eyes a little blank, as if she had lost her soul.
"Trust me!" Cheng Nuo emphasized again in his eyes: "Bear with it for a while, and soon you will get a happy ending." ā
Belle looked at Cheng Nuo, and after a while, she turned to Gaston with a mocking face, and her eyes revealed incomparable disgust: "Okay! ā
"Belle, are you crazy too?" A townsman who was usually familiar with Belle's family couldn't help but cry out.
According to this method, if Cheng Nuo did not survive the four whips, Cheng Nuo would die, and Belle's father would have to continue to receive the whipping, and the end would also be death, leaving Belle alone, and losing everything to Gaston. It's tantamount to forcing Belle to die together.
Belle's father opened his mouth and didn't say anything more.
"Hahahaha," Gaston laughed, "you guys had a really big time." ā
"Don't talk about this," Cheng Nuo interrupted him: "Just say if you dare." ā
"Someone sent me money, why wouldn't I?" Gaston laughed: "I promised, I'll make a bet with you!" ā
Gaston turned to Belle and lowered his voice a little, but many people heard it, "If you don't have a place to go tonight, I will allow you to go to your old home and rest... But remember, prepare dinner and bathwater for me. ā
Belle glanced at him, the corners of her mouth curved into a poignant smile, and silently compared two words: "Dream!" ā
At this moment, even Cheng Nuo felt her determination to die unyieldingly.
"Not bad!" Cheng Nuo praised Belle: "Everything you win is yours." ā
The mayor of the town, who had been watching from the wall, finally stood up at this time, his eyes swept over everyone, and he repeated the gamble just now, the loser will take out 1,000 gold coins today, and if the money is not enough, the losing side will have to take out all the property, including people. The latter sentence was added at Gaston's request.
There is no need to sign, the bet is decided.
There were more and more people around the torture rack, but both the brainless fans and the ordinary townspeople seemed to have lost interest in discussing.
"Can we start now?" Gaston shook the iron whip in his hand, and his words were hideous: "To tell you the truth, I have seen this kind of iron whip once in the royal city, and the execution was carried out by a high-ranking samurai, and a whip whipped an escaped slave in half... I don't know if I can do it. ā
Belle shuddered uncontrollably.
"It'll be over in a minute." Cheng Nuo patted her on the shoulder, took off her shirt and put it on Belle's hand, and turned around and walked towards the torture rack.
Belle subconsciously wanted to catch it, but stopped halfway through... She also understands that at this point, this matter is unavoidable!
Belle's father had just been untied by the guards and pulled down, standing with Belle.
Under the gaze of everyone, Cheng Nuo walked to the torture rack, faced Gaston, who couldn't wait to stand in his position, refused the request to tie his hands, and reached out to grab the two iron rings respectively.
"You want to be whipped head-on?" Gaston frowned.
"It's the first time, so I especially want to see how this whip is played," Cheng Nuo said: "And I have to watch you too, you don't dare to fight when you can." ā
Gaston looked at Cheng Nuo and gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, it's a tough guy." ā
"Ready!" Mayor Mare's words rang out.
Gaston's eyes swept to Belle, Belle bit her lip tightly, her eyes stayed on Cheng Nuo's voice, and her hands were clenched tightly, as if she had used all her strength.
Gaston's eyes darkened: "I'll let you know how powerful the iron whip is!" ā
"Let's go!" The mayor snorted.
With the last word of the mayor, Gaston's wrist flicked, and the long whip rose in the air, Gaston's body leaned forward slightly, and the force on his waist was exerted, and the long whip rolled up a sharp wind and pulled towards Cheng Nuo. The sound of the wind was cold, bringing up a black shadow, revealing an indomitable momentum, as if it could smash everything in front of him.
That is, Gaston, it is good for ordinary people to be able to shake the iron whip, but it is impossible to use it to beat people. Gaston is the best hunter in town, and his strength is really good.
Everyone in the audience let out a soft cry at the same time, but because it was too uniform, it sounded like shouting together. There are quite a few people who are a little more timid and even close their eyes.
⦠Since you don't dare to look at it, what are you watching? This foreigner is similar to the style of my people in the Celestial Empire.
Belle also turned her head and didn't dare to look at it again, her fingertips were all white.
Thorn pull, a sound of iron thorn rubbing, the long whip was straight on Cheng Nuo's body, all over the barb hook of the whip body all the things it touched, and the clothes were scattered.
The bold man looked at Cheng Nuo intently.
There was no unexpected howl, no unexpected flesh and blood, and no imaginary movement of the tortured being convulsed, except for the sound of the whip itself and the soft cry, as if nothing had happened.
Gaston's grim face froze.
"What are you looking at, hurry up," Cheng Nuo's voice sounded in the silence: "Don't you know it's cold?" ā
Belle turned her head suddenly, and she couldn't see Cheng Nuo's front clearly from her angle. She swerved in the other direction and nearly fell, but was helped by her father.
When he turned to the front of Cheng Nuo, even though he had a little guess in his heart just now, his eyes were still wide in shock by the situation in front of him.
Cheng Nuo in front of him had a calm demeanor, his voice was flat, and his standing posture did not change, except for an obvious whip mark on his shirt, he couldn't tell that he had just been whipped.
Of course, it was also fortunate that there were whip marks on the shirt, otherwise everyone would have thought that Gaston's whip was empty.
In fact, even Gaston had doubts about this, just now he looked at the long whip in his hand with a little incredible expression, and reached out to touch the barb on the whip's body, and shook it so hard that he almost made a bloody cut.
"Hey, don't look at that whip, you won't be able to grow flowers anymore..."Cheng Nuo's voice sounded again: "Are you still fighting?" ā
Belle covered her mouth.
The crowd that squeezed in the direction of Cheng Nuo's front screamed.
The calm mayor and the guards around him who were too cool also had a shocked glint in their eyes.