Chapter 112 Bullying
He heard Wang Ziqin grinning, "Brother Cao, you bully few people, I have to preemptively strike, you bear some burden."

Cao Dian scolded from the bottom of his heart, "Damn it, put a knife on Lao Tzu's neck, and asked me to take care of it, you are not shameless!"

This prince Qin is much more flexible than before, and his heart is also much more ruthless. If he says to do it, he will do it, it is simply inhumane!

When did he become so flexible?

The man under the eaves had to bow his head. Cao Dian was afraid that his knife would accidentally pierce his blood vessel and cause him to bleed to death. So, enduring the pain in his arm, he said repeatedly: " Brother Wang, Brother Wang, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, there is no deep hatred between us, as for using a knife?"

The servants around did not expect that the weak-looking young master of the Wang family was so fast. After a while, the master was restrained by him. After a while, he was stunned, and then slowly surrounded him, trying to save Cao Dian.

Wang Zhi'er said: "Brother Cao, please advise your subordinates not to act recklessly. I usually don't cut much meat and my hands are not steady. If I accidentally stab into a blood vessel, it will be fatal."

Cao Dian cursed inwardly, am I meat?I am obviously a living person, but he was very afraid of death, so he hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, step aside, brother Wang, everything is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

The servants looked around and retreated around the shed.

Cao Dian had a lot of servants, which blocked part of the line of sight, so that most of the Gui Xun's children who were waiting to watch the fun hadn't noticed what was going on here. A few of them found something wrong, because they didn't have a deep relationship with Cao Dian, so they only Thinking that the two were laughing, they just watched without making a sound.

Cao Dian has also practiced martial arts. Although it is a three-legged cat's kung fu, it is enough to deal with ordinary people. In the past, he also fought against Wang Ziqin, and beat Wang Ziqin to the ground every time. Therefore, Wang Ziqin is a A pustule, and a veritable pustule... But today, he was pinned down by Wang Ziqin with one move, and he didn't know what trick he used.

The icy sharp thing pressed against his neck, making him shiver in the bottom of his heart.

Wang Zhi'er knew that if people like Cao Dian didn't beat him to death, she would step forward to make trouble next time. After entering the palace, she would have to deal with many people, and she had no time to deal with such villains!
So, taking this opportunity, she decided to beat him hard. She twisted his arm with one hand, put the knife on his neck, and pinched the other hand into a palm, and put both palms on it to pick up the knife. Beating at the weak point, she has interrogated prisoners before, and knows what methods to use to make people feel miserable.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Dian's howling like killing a pig came from before the palace gate.

At this moment, the disciples of Guixun who surrounded the surrounding area were startled. They looked over and saw Cao Dian, who was tall and somewhat stout, being beaten on the ground by the thin and slender prince who was known as pustule. .

Some acquaintances smiled and said: "Brother Cao, Brother Wang, what are you doing? Playing with brothers?"

Wang Zhi'er punched again, and when Cao Dian's pig-killing howls subsided a bit, he raised his head and said to the people around him with a smile: "Brother Cao's body is loose, little brother, I just learned some kneading skills." The way of pinching, give him a try."

To be honest, from the outside, Wang Zhier didn't look fierce when she beat Cao Dian, but she was gentle with her hands. It was indeed like giving him a bone-beating massage.

Cao Dian was in so much pain that his bones seemed to be torn apart, and he said with tears in his eyes, "No...it's not..."

Before he could utter the word 'that', Wang Zhier punched him directly in the ribs again, causing him to gasp.

Wang Zhi'er said: "Brother Cao, your bones really need to be mended. The meridians and collaterals can't. As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt if it works well, and it doesn't work if it hurts. I haven't done anything cruel yet..."

As she spoke, she brought the knife hidden in her sleeve closer to his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Should I be beaten up, or should I cut the blood vessels on the neck with the knife?" , the blood flowed all over the place, and I couldn’t participate in the crown flower meeting, so how about taking it back to Cao’s mansion? Brother Cao, you choose yourself...I’m very reasonable!”

Cao Dian was half-dead with anger, but he was greedy for life and afraid of death. He shuddered for no reason when he heard Wang Zhier's voice without any emotional ups and downs. She didn't tell a half-truth, she did what she said!

For some reason, Cao Dian believed that this boy from the Wang family would definitely do as she said!
Cao Dian repeatedly said: "Fight, please fight, just fight!"

Wang Zhi'er smiled, very softly, "Then you have to cooperate, your expression must be in place, and don't be frowning!"

What did she mean, he had to force a smile when he was beaten?
Wang Zhi'er seemed to know what he was thinking, punched down, and said: "That's right, laugh, you must laugh..."

She moved the knife a little closer.

Cao Dian had no choice but to show a smiling face that was uglier than crying, and said tremblingly, "It's comfortable, brother Wang, where did you learn this bone-beating technique... ouch..."

The young masters around who wanted to fight the injustice were stunned and stopped.

The audience could only hear the sound of boxing and Cao Dian's howling: "Comfortable... ouch, so comfortable, so comfortable... ouch..."

The servants around understood what Wang Zhier was doing, but Cao Dian didn't speak. How could they dare to step forward to save the Lord, so they had to watch Cao Dian being beaten.

Wang Zhi'er almost broke Cao Dian's bones, and when the beating was almost done, she asked with a smile, "Brother Cao, will you avoid me when you see me in the future?"

Cao Dian felt that every inch of his body was in pain. How could he have suffered such pain? He said in a repeated voice: "Get away, stay away, Brother Wang, don't hit me anymore, from now on, you will be my uncle, I'm your little brother... I'll hide from you as far as I can when I see you, okay, don't hit me anymore."

The servants around felt that it was shameful to be with such a master. They could maintain their integrity even when they didn't ask his master to torture him, but Wang Ziqin didn't do anything. Why did their master surrender so quickly?
Now that they had admitted defeat, they were even more hesitant, should they save him?
Wang Zhi'er punched him twice again, and Cao Dian's cries of 'comfort' came from the field again, and she felt her hands were a little numb... In other words, beating people is also very tiring, okay!

Her body and bones, although she has been exercising frequently after time travel, is still not as strong as in her previous life!

She was about to let go of him when she heard the sound of extremely neat horseshoes in the distance, the noble disciples around the shed all focused their attention on the sound of the horseshoes, and someone whispered, "The Ninth Prince is here."

(End of this chapter)

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