"Ben Shuai has decided to give you a heavy beating of eighty military sticks and a three-day prison sentence in the dungeon, are you convinced?"

If Zhao Zhizhao and others were present, Ruan Zun would definitely not be allowed to accept such a punishment. The fastest update is because the eighty military sticks are not ordinary wooden sticks, but made of iron sandalwood, which is a kind of wooden spirit soldier material often used by people at the spirit master level to the spirit venerable level, which is very hard and very tough. Use it as a military stick, even if the Lingzun level spirit warrior comes down with eighty sticks, it is difficult to bear, and it is common for tendons to break and fracture.

The dungeon was held for three days, and it was said that it was a dungeon, but it was actually an iron cage, very small, which could only allow one person to sit in it with his legs bent, and there was no way to lie down, and there was no light. Except for the daily delivery of food and the cleaning of the bucket, there is no sound. Not to mention three days, even if you are in it for one day, it is easy to suffocate people.

Isn't this the confinement in the army in the previous life?

However, the current Ruan Zun does feel guilty about the trade-offs of his behavior. Since he chose to join the Junior Army, but in the end he failed to go to Beijing, this is indeed a violation of military orders, and he was punished by military law on the ground. Even, he felt that the punishment of eighty military sticks and three days of confinement was light for himself.

"My subordinates are convinced! I am willing to accept military justice!" he said earnestly.

"Hmph! Come on!" Wen Yanbo has actually heard about Ruan Zun's stay in Qingzhou, in fact, in terms of reason, it is also excusable, after all, his future daughter-in-law is going to be recruited by the future father-in-law's family, who is in a hurry to put this matter. And Murong Yanda and him Wen Yanbo are also good friends.

However, he Wen Yanbo is now leading the troops, and he is not in charge of the troops, he is too merciful, and the soldiers' hearts will be scattered. Don't look at the fact that there are many young geniuses in this youth army, but because of this, it is even more difficult to manage. If you don't kill chickens and set an example, those young geniuses will never know awe.

The four military mages walked in again.

"Take it down, and beat 80 military sticks in the camp!

"Yes!"

The four military judges took Nguyen Thanh out and took him to a large open space in the middle of the camp, where the officers and men of the Cadet Army practiced martial arts every day. On the field, a bright red embroidered dragon flag fluttered.

Then, Ruan Zun was pressed under the banner by them. The two military barges took two long, black-colored ebonywood sticks, which looked heavy, slashed them apart and slammed them on his ass!

"Shhh This guy is really painful! Even if the spiritual power on his body has been protected on his own, he is still no match for the power of this iron sandalwood long stick.

"Horn!"

"Horn!"

......

The sound of heavy stick strikes resounded through the camp continuously. It soon attracted many officers and soldiers of the Cadet Army. And Wen Yanbo seems to have intended to take advantage of this to establish his authority, and even let everyone watch Ruan Zun's embarrassment.

It hurts, it's really very painful, it hurts to the heart, it hurts to the bone marrow.

With each stick, Ruan Zun suddenly felt that his lower body did not belong to him, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted. On his back, on his buttocks, he soon became almost numb, and he only felt that one piece after another of *** was made of flesh and blood......

Weng Qingxin and the others hurriedly came back to cancel their leave, and when they heard that Ruan Zun was being punished with a military stick, they hurriedly came over to take a look. Seeing that Ruan Zun's back, buttocks, and back of his thighs were already full of flesh and blood, he was anxious, but because the military mages were around, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

They all knew that Wen Yanbo was strict in governing the army, and if he rushed to the rescue at this time, it would only make Ruan Zun's punishment even more serious. Therefore, although he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, he could only silently pray in his heart that this magical boy in the spiritual courtyard would be able to survive it.

Moreover, they all know that the more Wen Yanbo punishes Ruan Zun now, the greater the chance of forgetting the past suspicions and reusing them in the future.

......

Ruan Zun almost fainted. The military stick not only caused serious external injuries, but also the violent spiritual power on it, with each blow, caused a certain degree of shock damage to the internal organs. The torturer seemed to know how to fight to make the effect the most painful, and every time Ruan Zun's spiritual power of physical strength involuntarily wanted to resist, he was immediately destroyed by the fierce stick wind.

The flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and the mouth and nose were also bleeding due to the shock of the internal organs. Some of the officers and men of the junior battalion who were watching around could no longer bear to look at it.

The only good thing is that the demonic qi in the body and the spiritual power condensed by the fetal breath are constantly repairing the damaged internal organs. Even, even the Soul Devouring Six Styles of Mental Technique are involuntarily operating, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth from inside and outside the body to repair injuries.

......

"This kid has really eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard!" Among the onlookers, a young man with a junior spiritual cultivator, wearing a bright bright light armor, said, "The young army under the command of the deputy hall lord can also ignore military discipline like this, and it will be delayed? Such a person might as well die on the road! If you come here, sooner or later you will drag everyone back!"

"That's right!" another young man who was slightly fat, and was also dressed in treasure armor, responded, "What kind of place is the Young Army? This is the future pillar of my Great Song Empire! It's not like him who comes to frolic and play! Such a person might as well die clean!"

"I think he was afraid that after going to Suzhou and Yanzhou, he would worry about his life in the face of Huangtouhui, so he deliberately delayed. It was not until we turned to Shandong that he appeared, so that he would receive a few beatings of the army at most, but he would not be killed. The young man of the junior spirit venerable said.

"What do you know!" Weng Qingxin listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and his face turned red with anger, "There is a reason why he is stranded in Qingzhou!

The young man of the junior Spirit Venerable snorted, "No matter how big the family matter is, it is just a family matter!"

"No noise!" a military judge came out to maintain order.

Eighty sticks were finally finished. Ruan Zun was covered in blood, with multiple fractures and bone wounds, and even internal organs, like a dead dog, lying on the ground to regain his breath.

His tragic situation actually made most of the people at the scene feel sorry.

The executioner set him up and went out into the dungeon. Zhong Xiu took out a bottle of pills and chased after him, "Two big brothers, can you wait a minute, I will apply some medicine to him?"

The two military mages rolled their eyes, and one of them said strangely: "Treat his wounds, then this military stick is not in vain?"

Zhong Xiu: ......

He was thrown into a small dungeon, his body only curled up, and because of this position, the wound was even more painful, and he burst out from time to time. Soon, this small and confined space was full of blood.

Even after the fight, the severe pain is still painful to the heart. The pain was so painful that he wanted to die, and he wanted to die soon. He even wondered if he would return to the original world when he died in this world and opened his eyes again.

The door was shut, and the prison was dark, without a light or sound. The sharp pain from time to time made him scream twice, and this was the only sound.

Quiet, really downright quiet.

After gritting his teeth and holding back the painful feeling, Ruan Zun immediately felt such silence.

In such a quiet and dark environment, sleep is the best. He didn't need to deliberately cultivate, but he was a little sleepy and started working on his own.

Soon, Ruan Zun actually fell asleep.

Wake up from a dream, and tomorrow will be a better day. Before going to bed, he thought one last thing.

(To be continued.) )