Zhao Song’s eyes swept away with awe. "What are you still doing? Do you want to be paid for this job or not? Can’t the county rule by law according to the country?"
The chiefs heard that no matter how much drums they played, they didn’t dare to neglect the family’s county grandfather. It was an egg hitting a stone, but if they wanted to beat their little chief, they just said that they would fight.
When two chief officers came to press NaLanYu down.
Na Lanyu finally panicked, stretched out his hand and dialed the left and right to shout boldly. What are you doing?
Two chief also dare not too rough good half-day failed to catch him.
Zhao Song see sneer at a.
This smile was heard in the hall, and the chiefs were all fiercely divided into two people to help.
Na Lanyu is always beaten by four hands with his fists, but he still scolds Zhao Song. You are so bold. You are killing yourself.
Mingyan even called for rushing to rescue him.
Zhao Song drink a way to drag that guy who dares to disturb the court.
The chief used to drag Mingyan by force.
Nalanyu was forcibly pressed to the ground, but he couldn’t get up no matter how hard he struggled. Two chief officers took fire and water sticks and lifted them beside him, but they didn’t fight.
Zhao Song heavy face to drink a dozen.
This angry drink made people tremble and the stick really hit.
At the same time, there was an exclamation all around.
People looked at the lobby in disbelief.
This guy’s dead.
You’re really upright and upright, my Lord. It’s a death wish.
It’s strange that no one’s offended you, and admiration is ridicule or ridicule.
Naranyu has been scolded by several sticks in a lot of discussion.
Zhao Song coldly said that the prisoner should be so energetic to insult the court official. Do you want the official to help you grow up?
The executioner’s pale face dared not pretend to beat the bass again and begged grandpa to spare his life. The young people were also forced to stick their hands, but they always hit hard.
NaLanYu denounced immediately turned into a sharp scream.
Zhao Song turned a deaf ear is coldly looking at the punishment.
He stared at who dared to strike a stick and hit a person with a stick, and the dull sound was like a thousand pounds of stones pressing on people’s hearts.
Na Lanyu constantly wailed bitterly and went crazy, struggling in general.
According to him, the chief had to step up his efforts to barely hold him back.
Look around the people, although they are very happy, but they don’t feel shivering quietly.
That’s a tough fight.