"Okay! Boy! This is what you said! Come with me to the courtyard!" Tong Pala sneered and led the people to the courtyard.
In the room, Gillian looked anxious: "Why did you just agree to him? He is just a bastard, he will definitely beat someone to death!"
The father on the side was also anxious and wandering around the room, not knowing what to do.
Jiang He forced out a smile and said, "It's okay. My body is strong and I can only take a few hits. I won't die."
After saying that, Jiang He came directly to the courtyard.
Gillian also quickly followed out and shouted to Tong Pala: "Tong Pala, if you beat him up today, I will fight you to the death!"
After hearing this, Tong Pala sneered, since you care about this man so much, then I will beat you to death today! Beat your little lover to death!
Jiang He glanced at Tong Pala coldly and said, "I hope you won't regret it in the future. If you don't beat me to death today, I will definitely let you die in the future!"
Hearing this, Tong Pala rolled his eyes, and then patted Jiang He on the shoulder with a mocking look on his face: "Don't worry, there will be no future, you will definitely die today!"
"Please!"
What was placed in front of Jiang He was a long and wide wooden bench. Behind Tong Pala, stood an extremely burly dark man. The strong man held a wooden staff in his hand. The wooden staff was like a pole and heavy.
And wide.
If you hit this kind of wooden stick, you can beat someone's skin and flesh to pieces in one go!
As a man, Jiang He was not afraid at all and just lay down on the bench.
"bring it on!"
Tong Pala patted the subordinate on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Take good care of this guest from Daxia and let him feel the enthusiasm from a foreign country!"
The strong man grinned and said, "Don't worry, captain! I will definitely impress him!"
After saying that, the strong man directly swung the wooden stick in his hand, used all his strength to suck the milk, and smashed the wooden stick down hard!
There was a muffled bang! The wooden staff hit Jiang He's butt firmly!
Jiang He also groaned, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell from his forehead.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Your boy's strength is not good at this! Why didn't the guest even scream? Did you not eat?"
Tong Pala crossed her arms and asked with a look of disgust.
What he wants to hear now is Jiang He's screams and begging for mercy! Instead of him lying motionless on the bench!
The subordinate was also happy to understand and immediately said: "Let me do it again!"
With a roar, the strong man slammed down the wooden stick in his hand again! There was a muffled bang! This wooden stick was more powerful than the previous one!
Jiang He's face was even redder, and his whole body was shaking slightly from the pain, but even so, he still didn't even say a word!
Seeing Jiang He being tortured like this, Gillian gritted her teeth and sweated on her palms.
