"Smack!"

The ninth whip fell, and Lin Yin's back was already incomplete.

He snorted and gasped, his hands in the dirt, his fingers dripping with blood.

He felt groggy and felt that he was flying, the scene in front of him was blurry and shaking, and his ears were buzzing and no other sound could be heard.

"Nine, this is the ninth whip!"

In the depths of his heart, a voice awakened his sinking sanity.

"Uh-" With a long roar, he straightened up from the ground for the ninth time, and although his body was shaking and shaking, his waist was straight, and his chest was straight!

Not only the warriors of the Nightfire Tribe, but all those who witnessed this scene were all shocked.

Wang Tuobei frowned, and stopped talking: "Brother Lin is enough, if you fight again, you will die." Why don't I ask for a favor for Lin Yin, and how about writing down the rest of the whips for the time being?"

The muscles of Lin Hansi's cheeks trembled almost imperceptibly, and he said slowly: "I am grateful for the kindness of the big one. But if you do something wrong, you must be punished. ”

"Ten!" Lin Yin shouted.

"Smack!" the tenth whip fell, and he spewed out a bloody arrow, and his body lost all strength and fell forward.

Some people can't help but close their eyes and can't continue to look down.

Gobiqi said with a smile: "Lin Naluo, even if you are not happy in your heart, why do you want to be angry with children......? Look the other way, hehe!"

Lin Han Temple was stunned and walked towards Lin Yin.

He leaned down and showed love and pity in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yin!"

"Father!" Faintly hearing Lin Hansi's shout, Lin Yin lifted his spirits and didn't know where the strength came from, raised his head and said, "I...... It works. ”

Suddenly, he froze, as if he saw tears glistening in his father's eyes.

"Lin Yin, that's enough. ”

When Lin Hansi raised his head, his expression was already as usual, and he commanded: "Iron oak!"

"Naro!" replied Iron Oak hurriedly.

I saw Lin Hansi slowly kneeling in the direction of the camp gate.

"Father?!" Lin Yin was puzzled, and immediately guessed Lin Hansi's intentions, and shouted hard: "I can stand it!"

Lin Hansi glanced at his son, and said in a calm and unquestionable tone: "If you can't raise your godfather's fault, I will be punished on Lin Yin's behalf for the remaining ten lashes!"

"Naro?" Quercus' eyes widened in shock, and he didn't react for a moment.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean by this?" Wang Tuobei was really surprised this time.

For a dragon tribal leader, flogging is undoubtedly a great shame, even more unacceptable than killing the head.

Lin Hansi looked calm, and took off his shirt to reveal his scarred chest and back.

Tie Oak's gaze involuntarily fell on a foot-long scar on the back of Lin Han Temple, which was left by the fact that he almost died in order to save himself.

"Ten lashes, begin. Lin Hansi closed his eyes.

There was silence all around, as silent as death.

Lin Yin's lips moved, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, tears blurred his vision.

He didn't cry when he whipped Wang Rou, he didn't cry when he was reprimanded by his father, and he didn't shed a single tear when he was whipped and flesh flew all over his body!

However, at this moment, Lin Yin burst into tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

No matter how strong and brave a man is, there is always a piece of softness in his heart that needs to be cared for, and it is the easiest to reach.

Tears flickered in Tie Oak's eyes, and he knelt down at the back of Lin Han Temple without a sound, knocking his head three times in a row, "Tie Oak obeys the order, execute it immediately!"

He stood up and brandished his python whip, throwing a snow-colored arc in the air and striking Lin Hansi on the back loudly.

"Bang, Bang, Bang......"

Whip after whip, Lin Han Temple's back was blurred with flesh and blood, but it always stood tall.

Lin Yin gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying, and his hands were inserted into the deep soil, unaware of the pain.

"Pap, pap, papa, pap......"

The whip was endless, and the hypocritical smile on Wang Tuobei's face gradually stiffened and faded. He suddenly realized that he was a superfluous person here, maybe coming to Lin Han Temple to ask for revenge or something was the stupidest decision he had ever made in his life.

What else could he say? He had a faint premonition that if he opened his mouth to Lin Han Temple now, it was estimated that the leaders of the other tribes would be resentful and even think that he was blackmailing.

Behind him, Wang Rou was like a frightened bird covering her ears and closing her eyes, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

Ge Shida, Qi Yanghui and the others no longer shouted, looking at the scene in front of them inexplicably chilling all over their bodies.

It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, Lin Hansi and Lin Yin, the bones of the father and son are too hard, and they would rather bleed than bow their heads and kneel down to beg for mercy.

The sky over the Flowing Green Plains was getting darker, the wind was blowing people's clothes, and a blizzard was coming.

"Smack!" The last whip fell, and Tie Quercus, a heroic hero of the Northern Wilderness who was beaten with iron, finally couldn't help but howl, and far away from the python whip stained red by blood, he fell to the ground.

"Tie Oak, stand up! You are the number one archer in the Northern Wilderness!" Lin Hansi gasped and shouted: "You can die, but you can't kneel!"

"Yes, Naro!" exclaimed Iron Oak, wiping away tears, "Medicine!"

The doctor of the Nightfire Tribe woke up from a dream and hurriedly took out the gold sore medicine and handed it to Iron Oak.

Lin Hansi didn't look at it, and ordered: "Put it on Lin Yin first." ”

The doctor hurriedly said, "Naluo, I still have a box here!" and hurriedly ran to Lin Yin's side to apply medicine to him.

Wang Tuobei and Gobiqi glanced at each other, and they both saw the awe-inspiring look in each other's eyes.

Gobiqi coughed and said, "Da Na, it's about to change, let's leave quickly, don't delay their father and son's treatment." ”

Wang Tuobei nodded, stretched out his hand towards Lin Han Temple and said, "Brother Lin, this matter is really ...... Alas, there is something wrong with Rou'er and Shida, and you and Lin Yin have a lot of forbearance. ”

Lin Hansi's face turned pale and said, "Da Na is polite, forgive me for not being able to send it far." Tomorrow's ...... of Atonement Wine"

"No hurry, no hurry. Wang Tuobei waved his hand and said with a smile, but the muscles on his face were a little stiff no matter how he looked at it.

He looked at the whiplash wound on Lin Hansi's back, sighed secretly, and said, "Your father and son take care of their injuries, three days later is the day of the Dragon Ball Conference, and we will talk about it when there is anything." ”

Lin Hansi nodded and said, "Xie Da Na." ”

Wang Tuobei and the others took advantage of the excitement and returned in defeat, obviously Lin Yin's father and son were whipped, but it looked like they had learned a lesson.

Gobiqi walked out of the camp and asked in a low voice, "Big man, that's all for tomorrow?"

"No way. Wang Tuobei said with a gloomy face: "But today's matter will soon spread all over Hoshino City, and at this time, you and I will force Lin Hansi to make amends with injuries and wine, and there is a good chance that it will arouse public anger." ”

"Lin Han Temple, he is retreating as advance, and using bitter meat schemes?!"

Wang Tuobei smiled coldly and said, "It doesn't matter, he can't hide from the fifteenth year of junior high school." In the Northern Desolate Ice Field, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to rely on strength to speak!"

Gobiqi nodded, glanced back at the camp of the Nightfire Tribe, and said with a smile: "Then let the surnamed Lin live for two more days!"

In the camp at this moment, Lin Hansi waited for Wang Tuobei and the others to go away before he whispered: "Lin Yin, do you hate me?"

Lin Yin shook his head and replied, "I only hate myself for not being strong enough to protect the Night Fire Tribe. ”

Lin Hansi stared at his son and said bitterly: "If I want you to kneel outside the camp tent and think about it all night, you ...... Can you stand it?"

Lin Yin met his father's gaze, a resolute smile appeared on his face, and he responded, "Hmm!"

Lin Hansi looked at the smile on Lin Yin's face, and unconsciously showed a smile, held his son's hand and said slowly, "Father will not disappoint you." ”

Lin Yin nodded, "I know." ”

Lin Hansi stood up and said in a loud voice: "Tie Oak, Lin Yin knelt outside the camp tent tonight, and you are responsible for supervising!"

Without waiting for Tie Oak to agree, he heard Ji Cheng's angry voice from behind the camp tent: "Uncle Lin, a good man is a good man, and I also have a share in the beating of people!"

He and Tang Xueluo went to find Shang Fanyi, and just halfway through the conflict with Wang Rou and others in the camp tent, they heard a commotion in the camp, and a clansman from the Night Fire Tribe was preaching: "Oh no, Na Luo has given an order, Lin Yin will be whipped!"

Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo were taken aback, and wanted to run out of the camp tent to see what was going on.

Who knew that as soon as he raised his leg, he heard Shang Fanyi say, "Don't go." ”

"Why?" Ji Chengche was puzzled and looked at Shang Fanyi.

Shang Fanyi said: "Lin Han Temple wants to punish Lin Yin, I believe there must be a reason for him." ”

"What kind of reasoning, it's clearly reversing black and white!" Ji Chengche said angrily: "No, I want to reason with Uncle Lin!"

Tang Xueluo also said: "Mother-in-law, Brother Lin Yin was punished for me, and I want to go too!"

Shang Fanyi stretched out his hand to hold the arms of the two, caught them in front of him like an eagle catching a chicken, and said with a straight face: "You two, you don't even listen to your mother-in-law's words? You are too young and there are still many things you don't understand." ”

"Mother-in-law, let go of me!" Ji Chengche struggled hard, and Shang Fanyi's hand was as difficult to shake as iron tongs.

Tang Xueluo was so anxious that she wanted to cry and said, "Mother-in-law, I'm going to ignore you!"

Shang Fanyi closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Wang Tuobei brought people here. You listen to your mother-in-law, don't go out yet, let Lin Han Temple handle this matter. ”

Where was Ji Chengche willing to listen, punching and kicking, but he couldn't get out of Shang Fanyi's palm, and he was trapped in the tent and couldn't leave.

It wasn't until Wang Tuobei and the others left that Shang Fanyi let go of Ji Chengqing and Tang Xueluo.

Ji Chengche ran out of the camp like an arrow from the string, and when he heard that Lin Han Temple wanted Lin Yin to kneel for another night, he couldn't help but be angry.

After seeing the terrible whiplash on Lin Yin's back, Ji Chengche was shocked again, and then without saying a word, he pulled out the Longyang Divine Sword and rushed straight out of the camp!