"Okay! Boy! This is what you said! Come and come with me to the yard!" Tong Pala sneered and brought the people to the yard.
Inside the room, Gillian looked anxious: "Why did you agree to him? He is just a bastard. He can definitely kill people!"
My father next to him was so anxious that he was wandering around the house, not knowing what to do.
Jiang He barely squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm hard, I'm just a few hits, I can't die."
After saying that, Jianghe came directly to the yard.
Gillian also hurriedly followed and shouted to Tongpala: "Tongpala, if you beat him out today, I will fight you to the death!"
After hearing this, he sneered with Para, since you care so much about this man, I will fight to death today! Kill your little lover to death!
Jiang He looked at Tongpala 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, he rolled his eyes with Para, then patted Jiang He on the shoulder with a sarcastic look on his face: "Don't worry, there will be no future, you will definitely die today!"
"Please!"
In front of the river was a wide and long wooden bench. Behind Tongpala, there was an extremely burly dark and strong man. The strong man held a wooden stick in his hand. The wooden stick was like a shoulder pole and heavy.
Also wide.
If you hit this wooden stick, you can beat people to pieces in an instant!
As a man, Jiang He was not afraid at all and just lay on the bench.
"bring it on!"
Tong Pala patted the man's 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 swung the wooden stick in his hand, used all his energy to feed, and smashed it hard!
A muffled bang! The wooden stick hit Jiang He's butt!
Jiang He also groaned, and soybean-sized sweat fell from his forehead.
"Tsk tsk tsk! Your kid's strength is not good! Why didn't the guest even scream? Didn't you eat?"
He asked with his arms in his arms and disgusted.
What he wanted to hear now was Jiang He's screams and Jiang He's begging for mercy! Instead of lying on the bench without moving!
The subordinate also understood happily and immediately said, "Let me do it again!"
With a roar, the strong man smashed the wooden stick in his hand again! A dull bang! This wooden stick was stronger than the previous wooden stick!
Jiang He's face was even red, and his whole body was trembling slightly, but even so, he still didn't even say anything!
Seeing Jiang He being tortured, Gillian, who was beside him, gritted her teeth and sweated a lot.