Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 1730 (One Thousand Seven Hundred Thirty)
As soon as the word "yes" was uttered, there was a "pop" sound and Tie Wandao said, "Shut up! You dare to talk!", and Hou Jizhuan was whipped by the patriarch again and fell to the ground.

Tie Wandao glared at Hou Jizhuan fiercely and said with gritted teeth: "Do you really want to die? How many times have I told you to 'shut up'? Do you have no ears or no heart? You really think of yourself as a human tool, don't you? If you want to be a human tool so much, I will help you!"

Hou Jizhu was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly and dared not speak anymore.

"Get up!" Tie Wandao whipped the ground next to Hou Jizhuan hard with his whip.

Hou Jizhuan dodged subconsciously, thinking that if he didn't dodge, the whip would hit him again.

Although his body was not hit by the whip, his already trembling heart seemed to be hit hard by the whip. He felt more pain than before, but he stood up very quickly, as if he was frightened.

"Come with me! I tell you, if you dare to say another word along the way, I will make you speechless forever in your life!" Tie Wandao said.

Tie Wandao was extremely disgusted when someone didn't listen to him. He hoped that as long as he told others to shut up, they would shut up immediately, and they would not speak again until he said they could speak. Hou Jizhuan continued to speak after he clearly said "Shut up!", which made him even more angry. He didn't care what Hou Jizhuan was thinking, nor did he want to care whether Hou Jizhuan had any special circumstances that required him to speak to him immediately. He just felt that Hou Jizhuan was deliberately provoking him by continuing to speak after he said "Shut up!", and that he didn't recognize his authority and didn't give him face. He couldn't stand others not giving him face, and he felt that in this situation, only shouting and whipping could make Hou Jizhuan obey quickly.

Hou Jizhuan not only didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't even dare to breathe.

He followed Tie Wandao and walked out of the gray house.

Tie Wandao said: "Lock the door as usual."

Hou Jizhuan was trembling with fear and almost said "yes" out of habit, but he immediately controlled himself. He was still frightened: Fortunately, he didn't blurt out the word, otherwise the word "yes" might have caused more than just a whip.

"You can't even nod when I tell you not to talk?!" Tie Wandao glanced at Hou Jizhuan, "I'm talking to you, can you at least react? If people see me, they'll think I'm talking to myself! I'm a clan leader talking to myself in front of a mere Taoist priest like you, and you don't even bother to pay attention. You gain face, but I lose it. Don't think it's okay just because no one is here. If you develop this bad habit, how can you behave like this in front of others in the future? I just told you to lock the door, did you hear me? If you heard it, just nod your head."

Hou Jizhu nodded fearfully.

After both of them left the gray house, Tie Wandao stood aside waiting for Hou Ji to lock the door.

Hou Jizhuan's hands were shaking and he was unable to lock the door.

"What's wrong? Is it so difficult to lock the door?" Tie Wandao asked, "It's hard to lock it with a wooden stick. Can't you just put the stick on the ground first?"

Hou Jizhuan nodded to Tie Wandao and put the stick on the ground, but his hands were shaking as he continued to lock the door.

"My whip can cure hand tremors. Do you want to try it?" Tie Wandao said.

(End of this chapter)