Chapter 293: Very tough
Although I have seen some tough men, after being punished, they all succumb. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but a person as young as Zhuo Yifan is about to suffer such a severe punishment, but he is calm and calm, and there are very few people who are unyielding and unyielding, which makes Liu Ranmo very surprised.
"You kid is really arrogant! I'll let you show your original form in a while, don't beg for mercy when the time comes!"
Liu Ranmo's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, he waved his hand to the jailers on both sides, and everyone put Zhuo Yifan on the case, and tightly bound his upper and lower bodies with the iron chains hanging from above.
At this time, Zhao Prison Leader also stepped forward to help, and after a while, the people who surrounded Zhuo Yifan spread out and stood around.
Liu Ranmo's pupils glared angrily, seeing that Zhuo Yifan was still so calm on the case, he didn't have a trace of fear, gritted his teeth and said: "Beat me! Beat me hard!"
When Zhuo Yifan heard him say this, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and then he nodded slightly, and then put his head on the board.
Then a jailer came up, picked up the stick on the ground and walked towards Zhuo Yifan, and it was a stick on Zhuo Yifan's buttocks.
Zhuo Yifan's body slowly shook a few times with the blow of the stick stick, but there was no squeak in his mouth.
A stick fell, followed by a series of blows, like raindrops falling to the ground, and his body was in constant swing.
"This kid is quite bearable, if it hurts, he will shout out, so that he can be angry for a while. Zhao Cell Head walked around Zhuo Yifan, who was beaten, and then shouted at him.
After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he put his face on the case, smiled slightly, turned his face and gritted his teeth: "I can still hold back!"
The moment he said these words on his back, Liu Ranmo's gaze suddenly turned cold, and then he looked at him with a cold gaze, seeing that he was still so arrogant, his eyes became even more gloomy.
"Hit me hard, beat me hard, beat me to death!" Liu Ranmo took a step forward, pointed to the jailer who was punished with a cane, and ordered in a gloomy tone.
When the jailer heard this, he could not help but be nervous, obviously shocked, so he stiffened his face and bared his teeth, and the amplitude of his arm became much greater.
Liu Ranmo took a step forward, stared down at Zhuo Yifan, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was particularly gloomy, and said jokingly: "Good boy, you are very good! I see how long you can last!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at Liu Ranmo, his eyes were much more solemn, seeing his gloomy smile, he knew that if he didn't see his embarrassed appearance this time, there would be no way for him to get rid of this breath. Then he lowered his cheeks, and a smug smile faintly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had other plans.
"Oops!"
A low voice shouted out from Zhuo Yifan's mouth, and then the beaten body also trembled, obviously due to this heavy blow, the normal phenomenon shown by the body.
Seeing this, Liu Ranmo sneered and shook his head, the gloomy and angry face just now was already full of smiles at this time, although it was a cold smile, it still showed that he was ecstatic at this moment.
"Boy, aren't you very backbone?How can you bark like a dog!hahahaha......" Liu Ranmo pursed his lips and sneered.
Zhuo Yifan raised his face, glanced at Liu Ranmo, and said, "It seems that you are really a pig! Can you not hurt after beating for so long?
After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, without waiting for Liu Ranmo to reply, he leaned down again, "Oops, oops" and shouted, and one voice was louder than the other.
"You ......" Liu Ranmo heard this, the anger in his eyes flashed suddenly, and then he heard Zhuo Yifan's continuous screams, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile, and then he stared at the back of Zhuo Yifan's head, and said with some sarcasm: "You kid is hard-mouthed, don't scream if you have the ability!"
In the face of his ridicule, Zhuo Yifan's lowered face was not angry, but showed a shallow smile, and then said with a straight face: "You ask him to stop fighting, and try to lie down instead of you!"
"You ......"
Liu Ranmo saw that he couldn't say anything about him, his face turned pale with anger, like before, he would definitely be angry, but now that he saw Zhuo Yifan so embarrassed, the anger in his heart seemed to be neutralized, and then he just sneered, put his hands behind his back, and no longer looked at him on his back.
In the cell, Shangguan Yuqing and the others looked closely outside the prison, wanting to know what Zhuo Yifan's situation was now.
In the corner of the cell, Zen Master Huiyuan was still sitting, his lips trembling slightly, and it could be seen that he was still chanting the scriptures without distraction.
The little monk hurriedly ran forward and shouted loudly: "Master, you can save Brother Yifan!"
"Yes, Master!" Monk Mudun also stepped forward when he heard the sound and followed.
And the idiot next to him threw his eyes to the two of them and did not speak.
After hearing this, Zen Master Huiyuan still looked like his heart was like stopping water, and he didn't make a sound.
After a while, he said slowly: "All this is a fixed number, and naturally he has his own way to resolve it." ”
The Zen bead in his hand moved, and said: "Amitabha, the fixed number is all dependent on it, and it is destined to be self-transformed, you don't have to worry, you still need someone to resolve it, and the monks still don't care about some extraneous things." ”
When the little monk Huya heard this, in addition to being anxious, there was a little more consternation on his face, obviously he felt that it was difficult for him to understand these words of Zen Master Huiyuan.
"But Master, where are the people you are talking about? Brother Yifan is very dangerous now, I'm afraid it's too late, Brother Yifan will have an accident. The little monk said worriedly.
"Yes, Master, my senior brother is right, if this destined person is late, then Senior Brother Yifan will be finished!" Monk Mudun saw that Zen Master Huiyuan was silent, and then became anxious.
When the little monk heard Mu Dun say this, his face couldn't help but change, and he said with a straight face: "Third junior brother, you can't say something nice, you can't say something nice?"
When Mu Dun heard this, he also felt as if he was cursing Zhuo Yifan, so he hurriedly spat and "blah" on the ground.
Afterwards, both of them looked at Zen Master Huiyuan, and they wanted to plead, but when they saw Zen Master Huiyuan quietly close their eyes, the two glanced at each other, then smacked their lips, and stopped talking.
The idiot monk sketched a strange smile of schadenfreude at the corner of his mouth. He has been doing everything he has been doing, but in vain and with little effect. Today's excellent opportunity seems to have to let Zhuo Yifan peel off at least one layer of skin.
Seeing the current situation, the idiot can be said to be overjoyed.
In front of the cell door, Shangguan Yuqing was standing alone in the cold, her white cheeks seemed to be very calm, but her big pretty eyes stayed in the depths of the cell with a dull gaze. Looking closely, the tears in her eyes were like clear ripples, and it was obvious that she was still stuck in the sadness just now, unable to extricate herself. (To be continued.) )