Chapter 59 Punished

The red bearded man listened, hesitated for a moment, and shouted, "One yard to another. If I'm here, don't touch my eldest brother's hair!"

Seeing that the red bearded man was messing around here, Zhou Hexuan was already impatient and was about to attack. Cui Hao suddenly stood up, looked back at the red bearded man and said coldly, "Red-haired old monster, what right do you have to dictate to my Shushan's internal affairs?"

The red bearded man was stunned at first, and then said with a smile, "Hey, did the eldest brother give me a new name? Hey, it's also very interesting. When my brother came back, he also changed his name..."

"Hit!" Cui Hao suddenly shouted angrily, "Who is your eldest brother?" In the fantasy that day, you forced me to be your big brother. From today on, you and I will no longer be brothers, and you should stop calling me big brother. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Everyone fell into the clouds when they heard it. I don't know why Cui Hao said such words. Hearing this, the red bearded man looked at Cui Hao in consternment and said with a forced smile, "Brother, aren't you kidding?"

Hearing a figure flashing past, everyone's eyes were full of flowers. Cui Hao had stood in front of the red bearded man and slapped his chest. Hearing the faint sound of wind and thunder, the red bearded man looked at Cui Hao infatuatedly and did not dodge.

With a muffled sound, Cui Hao slapped his palm on the red bearded man's chest. Suddenly, the red bearded man's body protection Zhenyuan was defeated, and the red bearded man retreated four or five steps in a row before he fixed his body.

"You..." The red-bearded man opened his mouth in astonishment and pointed to Cui Hao. He never dreamed that Cui Hao, who was as close as a brother, would put such a heavy hand on him.

A red blood stain slowly flowed from the corners of the red bearded man's mouth, and he obviously suffered a great internal injury.

Cui Hao turned to Zhou Hexuan and said, "Master, this person is not polite. He bumped into Master, and the disciple has punished him."

Zhao Zixuan smiled and said, "What a Cui Hao, in order to mitigate the punishment, he had the heart to attack his brother-in-law. Admiration! I admire it!"

Zhou Hexuan was even more surprised by Cui Hao's slap. He has profound Taoism and unique eyesight. He knows that with Cui Hao's ability, he can never defeat the protective power of the red bearded man in one fell swoop. Cui Hao's cultivation seems to be much better than before.

Zhou Hexuan took into account the identity of the red bearded man and waited for a few words of comfort. The red bearded man stared at Zhao Zixuan, turned to look at Cui Hao, shook his head, and said with a sad smile, "Okay, okay, if you don't care about brotherhood, then I don't care about your business. Take care of yourself." After saying that, he went out like a whirlwind. His heart was furious, and a thousand-year-old ginkgo at the door was uprooted by him and raised dust all over the sky.

The people in Shushan were very amazed to see that the red bearded man was seriously injured and still had such power.

Zhou Hexuan stood up and said to the elder of the law enforcement hall, "Take Cui Hao down for punishment."

Zhao Zixuan turned his eyes and said, "Brother, let me supervise on your behalf in case someone deprives the law for personal gain." Elder Wang listened and looked at Zhao Zixuan with disgust.

Zhou Hexuan nodded and said, "Okay."

The execution room of Shushan Sword School is very wide. There are various instruments of torture in it.

The people of the law enforcement hall stripped Cui Hao, bound him on the stone**, and used the seven-foot silver hook with the thickness of chopsticks to deeply pass through Cui Hao's pipa bone.

Cui Hao couldn't help trembling and gritted his teeth without saying a word. Zhao Zixuan sat aside with a golden knife and sneered, "The bones are quite hard. Humph, let's see if you can stand it later.

Elder Wang held the tray with his hands, with a three-inch-long steel whip on it. This steel whip has been passed down since the founding of the Shushan Sword School, and it is generally not easy to use unless it violates the strictest rules of Shushan. At the beginning, Wan Chenglong did not dare to return to Shushan because he was afraid of being whipped.

This whip is refined in the "Tongtian Ding" for seven days. The whole body is silvery, with clear edges and corners and sharp edges. Even if you are a fairy, you will have to peel and rot if you go down with a whip. What's more, Cui Hao's pipa bone was pierced by a silver hook, and a trace of Zhenyuan could not be used. It is unimaginable to suffer a hundred times with this steel whip in the flesh of a mortal.

Zhao Zixuan glanced at Elder Wang and asked, "Why don't you have to be punished?"

Elder Wang sighed gently and said, "Zixuan, you and I watched Haoer grow up and loved him very much before. What's wrong with you now? It seems that he has changed a person.

Zhao Zixuan sneered and said, "I just follow the rules of the house, not like you mixed with so many personal feelings. Don't talk nonsense and go to the prisoner quickly.

Elder Wang shook his head helplessly, called a strong disciple to take the steel whip, and took the empty disk back aside.

Zhao Zixuan waved his hand and shouted, "Criminal!"

The thick disciple took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles. He spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, held the steel whip tightly in his hand, raised his arm, and saw the steel whip holding a flower in the air, and then hit Cui Hao's back heavily.

With a crisp sound, Cui Hao's body suddenly trembled, and a three-foot-long blood mouth had been cracked on his back, bleeding out.

The strong man waved his wrist and raised the whip and pulled it down fiercely. The steel whip was like a poisonous snake and fiercely "bited" a blood mouth on Cui Hao's back.

After more than ten times in a row, Cui Hao's back did not have an inch of intact skin. Yinhong's blood flowed down from the stone**, first a drop, and then fell like a silk thread, dyeing the ground scarlet.

Cui Hao clenched his teeth and didn't say a word. The thick disciple was already a big man at this time, crisp and numb. He was so tired that he couldn't even lift the whip and gasped heavily.

"Replacement!" Zhao Zixuan shouted coldly.

A disciple next to him took the steel whip, gritted his teeth, and slapped Cui Hao.

With five or six people and more than 80 whips, Cui Hao is dying and motionless. Gradually, the pain on the body was no longer so obvious, and there seemed to be a figure in front of him, but it kept changing there. First, the appearance of the father "Wolf King", then the mother, then Lu Zheng, and finally Zhou Yihan.

Cui Hao opened his mouth wide and wanted to talk to everyone, but he couldn't say a word. All the people hurried away in front of him as if they hadn't seen him.

Gradually, Cui Hao's eyes couldn't open. He warned himself in his heart, "Cui Hao, you must hold on and never fall asleep. How can you die like this if you haven't avenged your deep blood?"

"And my sister, if I die, my sister will be in pain. I promised to marry her. How can a man count when he says a word?

"Brother!" A familiar voice sounded in Cui Hao's ear.

Cui Hao thought it was still a hallucination, but he obviously felt the familiar body fragrance in front of him. He tried to open his swollen eyes and saw Zhou Yihan squatting in front of him, with messy hair, pale face, red and swollen eyes, and shouting his name.

"Teacher...sister..." Cui Hao finally shouted with difficulty from his mouth.