"Today, I'm going to teach this ungrateful slave a lesson in front of you." After he paused, Butters raised his hand and used the whip in his hand to push his ruthless face, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes.
He turned around and said loudly to the group of people in front of him: "Remember this, anyone who dares to resist me in the future will end up like this!"
After finishing speaking, there was a "pop" sound in the next second, which echoed in the unusually quiet surroundings and seemed particularly harsh. The adults hurriedly covered the eyes of the children beside them with their hands, not wanting them to see the next scene.
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Butters raised the whip in his hand, and struck Wu Wuqing's thin body with one whip after another, and bursts of burning pain made Wu Qing grit his teeth, without making a sound from the beginning to the end.
"I want to see how long you can last."
Butters smiled coldly, glanced at the crowd, and continued to beat Ruthless severely.
Time and time again, with more and more vigor, the sound of the whip echoed in the ears of everyone present and penetrated into everyone's psychology, making people feel a sense of inexplicable fear. They even saw Wu Wu was covered in blood, and some people were already
Unable to stand it, he covered his eyes with his hands.
Among these people, there was only one person who stood still, looking at the young man who turned into a bloody man without blinking, as if he wanted to deeply reflect the shame that happened to the young man today.
In the eyes, engraved in the heart.
However, the expressions of the guards looked very calm, as if they had been used to this kind of thing for a long time.
Until noon, when the sun was shining high, Wu Wuqing finally fainted, and Butters also stopped. He looked at the bloody man in front of him, and then looked back at the crowd behind him who did not dare to say anything.
"It seems that the bait I put down today did not catch the big fish." Butters snorted coldly, dropped the whip stained with blood in his hand, raised his hand and waved, "Take it away!"
The guards untied the rope from Wu Qing's hands and drove him into the gate. Butters also turned around and strode inside.
The remaining guards closed the door and stood at their respective guarding posts.
The crowd of onlookers dispersed.
"Piluka~" Piluka sat on Qianyexue's shoulder and looked at her owner worriedly. She had seen everything just now.
Qianyexue raised her hand and touched its head without saying a word, then turned around and left with the crowd.
After throwing Wuqing into the cell, the guards warned the surrounding slaves to be quiet, then closed the door and turned around to leave.
After hearing the footsteps disappear, the little girl who was hiding in the woman's arms immediately walked out and approached the young man covered in blood. She couldn't help crying with jealousy, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly. Auntie."
, what’s wrong with big brother?”
The woman came up to look at Qing Qing, who was covered in injuries. She sighed deeply and knelt down to take care of him.
Here, they are all in the same boat.
"I said Mira, please stop meddling in other people's business, who knows when this person will die." A slave next to him couldn't help but muttered and curled his lips.
"It's just that I don't know when I will die, so how can I be in the mood to take care of others."
"Hey, if you want to complain, just complain about our bad fate."
The woman named Mira ignored the slaves behind her and turned to the little girl beside her, "Xixi, bring some water."
The girl named Xixi nodded and stood up immediately.
Seeing that these two people ignored them at all, these slaves also became quiet and fell down to sleep. The dungeon returned to its previous quiet state.