shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 379
Feng Fuce noticed the little guy's movements from the corner of his eye.

He said to Qingmei: "Go and take the princess to wash her hands."

Qingmei has been standing obediently behind Bai Zhier.

Hearing this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Fuce ignorantly.

It took a while before Qingmei dared to confirm: "Did Hou Ye tell the slaves?"

Feng Fuce took a deep breath: "Otherwise?"

Qingmei hurried forward and took Bai Zhi'er out of the courtroom temporarily.

When Bai Zhi'er walked past Wei Zian with her little feet, she snorted heavily!
Bad things, I'll clean you up later!
After the little guy left with Qingmei, Feng Fuce looked away.

The Minister of Dali Temple asked Feng Fuce and Prime Minister Wen: "Do you want to wait for the princess to come back before starting the interrogation?"

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows quietly: "It stands to reason that all murder suspects will have to eat a killing stick when they go to court, so that they can be interrogated later."

"Don't waste time, get on the stick."

As soon as he gave the order, the Asura envoys immediately copied it.

Wei Zian immediately panicked: "Father! No, don't hit me!"

Master Wei was also shocked and angry.

"Master Hou! The killing power stick is used to punish those dishonest criminals, those who steal, rape and play tricks, so it is necessary to suffer this crime."

"But my son is already kneeling here obediently, waiting for interrogation. In my opinion, this killing stick will be spared!"

Feng Fuce was sitting, and Master Wei was standing.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, and the piercing aura and oppressive aura immediately came out.

He just smiled slightly, which made people feel completely intimidated.

Feng Fuce touched the jade wrench between his fingers.

"The rules are set by the emperor. From the kings and nobles to the common people, which one doesn't follow the rules?"

"Could it be that Jingui, the son of your Wei family, can't be beaten or asked? Besides, some people seem to be honest, but they really don't have the guts to kill, but that doesn't mean they won't instigate others to do it."

Feng Fuce pursed his thin lips, and his dark eyes were filled with undisguised sarcasm.

"The Marquis is right, Lord Wei?"

Master Wei gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Fuce.

This Wan Zonghou is really disgusting!

"Hit." Feng Fuce gave an order, and the Asura envoy immediately went up and held down Wei Zian.

Master Wei is anxious: "Zian!"

"Father! Help me!" Wei Zian panicked even more, but couldn't break free.

Master Wei still wanted to step forward, but Prime Minister Wen reminded: "Master Wei, don't be confused for a while, hindering the court's handling of the case, but hurting yourself."

In this way, Master Wei can only endure it.

He is now in a weak position, and the handle is in the hands of others. He can't fight, so he has to bear it!
So, Master Wei watched Wei Zi'an being hit with ten sticks!

Wei Zi'an was born in a wealthy family, how has he ever suffered this kind of pain?
He almost passed out from the pain.

Seeing his pale face, Feng Fuce supported his head with his slender fingers.

The young man's expression was indifferent, his thin lips parted slightly, and he suddenly said: "Does this feel pain? I heard that the deceased Yang Zhuang was beaten by at least 100 sticks, his tendons in his hands and feet were broken, and his ribs were almost completely shattered."

Chu Ping followed suit: "Tsk, it's so miserable, then we need to have a good trial to see what Mr. Wei has to do with this matter."

Wei Zian was so hurt that he couldn't speak, because Feng Fuce's words nearly rolled his eyes and passed out in fright.

He said weakly: "It wasn't me...I didn't kill him..."

So is that Yang Zhuang!Looking at the tall and burly man, why did he die after a beating?

Wei Zian felt wronged.

Didn't he just ask someone to beat him for half an hour, but he didn't want to kill him.

(End of this chapter)