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Chapter 566: Alfonso's Unwarranted Disaster (2)

"Nope! Instructors, just ...... It's just that my hand cramps. Alfonso frowned in pain, Stella stood not far away and saw Dylan pumping extremely hard, Alfonso's entire left hand was swollen, and one place was so hard that it even opened a bloody wound before it could heal, and the blood was dripping down.

Stella had never known that rattan would be so powerful, like a knife, that would make people bloody.

Dylan slapped Alfonso's taut back four or five times in a row, and the sound of breaking through the air and whistling sounded like Dylan was ruthless enough, and Alfonso's body trembled violently with these few blows, but Alfonso seemed to realize something, trying not to let his body move a bit.

"The first lesson I'm going to teach you is to obey orders! So I say you're doing it wrong, you're doing it wrong, there's no need to explain! Do you understand? Dylan's cold voice struck everyone's heart, quite intimidating.

Dylan snorted another rattan stick, "Talk back!" ”

"Yes, Instructor!" Alfonso's voice was booming.

"I can't hear you." Dylan was deliberately trying to make things difficult.

"Yes! Instructor. Alfonso used all his strength.

"The others disbanded, and Alfonso stayed."

Almost at the moment when Dylan's order was given, everyone felt like someone had been pulled out of the bone, and they fell staggered into the snow, and they were not afraid, only Alfonso had to stand straight in place.

After Stella relaxed her limbs without falling into the snow, she still watched the rattan in Dylan's hand not stop, and twitched Alfonso on the back a dozen times in a row.

Alfonso had tried his best to endure it, but he still couldn't stop shaking in pain, it was so painful that his uncle had never taught him such a lesson.

"Keep standing until you can stand." Dylan put away the rattan and said in a cold tone.

"Yes! Instructor. Alfonso said, suppressing the pain.

Alfonso knew very well in his heart that this kind of punishment without time was the most tempering of people, and there was no hope without a goal.

Everyone had already left, it was already dark, the wind and snow seemed to be heavier in the night, he felt that he would soon be unable to hold on, but he was very afraid that he would not be able to hold on, and if he fell, he did not know what kind of punishment he would have.

Alfonso, who has been living in Fanzhuo, only then realized that this is Ales, these deadly winds are whipped on his body with snow particles, and the difference between the warm climate of the secret party and here is too great, for the older blood clans, this kind of weather is the most suitable for recuperation, but for these young blood clans, although the cold will not cause any big harm, but the cold alone is enough to make people uncomfortable. Those unhealed wounds hurt madly, and although my uncle was strict, he had not punished himself so harshly, and he had not been beaten in any way, and those seven days of confinement were the harshest punishment Alfonso had ever received.

He was not yet twenty years old, and his body temperature was not low enough to fight such cold without feeling anything. He raised his eyes slightly to see the sky, it was about late, and he didn't know when he was going to stand, but he didn't want to disappoint his uncle, so he jumped up all his muscles again, although they were almost free from his own call, and the two legs seemed to be no longer at his beck.

As he stood there, Alfonso's mind tried to think of something else to distract from the pain.