Chapter 1558 Whipping? (58 More)

Zhao Tiezhu stood calmly in the center of the lobby. He was not really afraid of what was going to happen next. Whipping? What the hell was that? His muscles were hardened, let alone whipping. Even if he was cut with a knife, it would not hurt him much. This punishment was really a bit painless. Although Zhao Tiezhu was not afraid of whipping, he was still very upset to be whipped in front of so many people. Zhao Tiezhu also remembered what his mother had said to him before he came to Beijing, that sometimes, you have to suffer a little grievance. It seems that this grievance comes really fast.

In fact, Zhao Tiezhu was quite depressed. If there was no Zhao Meiqin, the whole Zhao family could unite, then the so-called Chief Qian would be nothing. Although the Zhao family was not in the political power center of Beijing, the Zhao family's influence was so vast that even if they really fought with Chief Qian, the Zhao family would still ignore them! But I am not afraid of god-like opponents, but I am afraid of pig-like teammates. Zhao Meiqin's lineage is the most powerful lineage in the entire Zhao family besides the main lineage. Sometimes even Old Zhao has to give face to Zhao Meiqin. With Zhao Meiqin's lineage interfering, naturally the power of the entire Zhao family cannot be concentrated in one place. It is natural that Zhao Tiezhu is wronged.

Not long after, a noisy sound came from outside the lobby. Zhao Tiezhu saw Qian Min, who was beaten by him before, and another middle-aged man walked in from outside.

This middle-aged man looks a bit like Qian Min. If I guess correctly, the middle-aged man is probably Qian Min's father.

"Dad, this is the man who beat me today!" Qian Min pointed at Zhao Tiezhu and said.

The man's expression did not change. He walked directly past Zhao Tiezhu and came to about three meters in front of Old Zhao. He bowed respectfully and called, "Hello, Old Zhao!"

"Well, Zizhong, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Old Zhao sat up slightly and said to the middle-aged man.

"Yes, my father has been talking about coming to see you all the time!" The middle-aged man named Zizhong said with a smile, "He really misses the days of playing chess with you!"

"Haha, that lousy chess player has never beaten me!" Old Zhao said with a smile, looked at Qian Min, and said, "Is this your daughter?"

"Yes, Minmin, call me Grandpa Zhao!" Qian Zizhong said.

"Humph." Qian Min snorted coldly and said nothing.

Qian Zizhong said with a bit of embarrassment, "My daughter is young and ignorant, Old Zhao, don't bother with her."

"Haha, I asked you to come here today, mainly to let you see what our Zhao family did about Tiezhu beating Qian Min today." Old Zhao said, "Zizhong, are you sure you want to see it?"

Qian Zizhong looked at Old Zhao, and his hair stood up for no reason. Although Old Zhao seemed very amiable at the moment, his words were chilling to the bone.

Qian Zizhong instinctively wanted to retreat, but Qian Min, who was standing by, said like a fool, "Of course I want to watch! This bastard slapped me three times today, I want to see him punished! I tell you, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I will be very unhappy!"

Zhao Lao's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly lost any expression, and he stood up and said, "Then you can watch, I'm tired!"

After that, Zhao Lao turned around and walked to the back.

Qian Zizhong's uneasy mood became even more intense. He looked around and said, "Hey, how are you going to punish me?"

"According to the rules of the Zhao family, anyone who violates the rules must be punished by the family law." Zhao Meiqin said, "Today, Zhao Tiezhu made a mistake, so he was punished with three hundred lashes to set an example!"

"Whip? With a whip?" Qian Min asked curiously.

"Use a rattan whip!" Zhao Meiqin said, "Have someone bring the things up."

"Yes!"

Not long after, a member of the Zhao family walked into the hall holding a green box in his hand.

Zhao Meiqin took the green box, opened it, and took out a braid about 1.5 meters long. There were sharp protrusions on the top of the braid, and the whole braid looked chilling.

Cao Ziyi smiled and took a step towards Zhao Tiezhu, but Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, signaling Cao Ziyi not to come up.

Ye Qingxia appeared beside Cao Ziyi at some point and said, "Some grievances must be endured. Boys, how can they not have setbacks? Tiezhu is fine!"

"Yes, Auntie, I know!" Cao Ziyi nodded and said, "It's just that it's very uncomfortable to just watch and not be able to help him share the burden."

"Hehe, I feel uncomfortable too." Ye Qingxia said, "Now that the branch is strong, we have to endure some things. When Ergou comes back, there will be plenty of opportunities to avenge these grudges in the future."

"Ziyi understands!" Cao Ziyi said in a low voice.

Zhao Meiqin took the rattan weaving in her hand and weighed it, then said, "Mr. Wang, can you come out?"

As soon as Zhao Meiqin finished speaking, an old man with a hunched body, white hair and wrinkles on his face walked out from the back of the lobby. The old man's eyes were very small, and people could hardly see the old man's eyes. Occasionally, they could only see a chaos. The old man was wearing a gray robe, and his snow-white hair was tied into a small braid that lay flat on his back. He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes that looked very old and no one knew what year they were from.

Zhao Tiezhu was a little surprised, because he could not feel any vitality from the old man, as if the old man was a corpse. It would be impolite to call him a corpse, or the old man was like a piece of dead wood. Zhao Tiezhu could not feel his breathing or his movements. He closed his eyes slightly and used his sixth sense to sense it, but he could not sense it either! It was exactly the same feeling as when he saw Qinglong last time.

"Give it to me." Old Wang walked very slowly, with small steps. He looked as if he was trembling slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow the old man down.

Zhao Meiqin's face was full of respect, and she handed the rattan to Old Wang with both hands.

Old Wang took the whip, looked at Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "It's you, right?"

Zhao Tiezhu nodded and said, "It's me!"

"Take off your clothes." Old Wang walked in front of Zhao Tiezhu and said.

Zhao Tiezhu also thought that if he was beaten later, his clothes would probably be damaged, so he took off his outer clothes, and then took off his underwear, and his strong muscles appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Tiezhu said with a nonchalant smile on his face, "Come on. Three hundred times, I'm waiting."

(Recently, there are trolls in the book review area, posting and trolling me, everyone just ignores it, don't pay attention to it. The way to deal with trolls is to ignore them. I have always believed in a saying that if you have no morals in your mouth, you have no morals in your heart, and people without morals will be like that for the rest of their lives.)