"Dad, you're back." Zhao Shixi shouted at Zhao Jin as if he had seen a savior, "That dog is so unlucky. You're going to tie me outside and freeze to death!"

"You're frozen to death? You're so cheap!" Zhao Jin looked for a handy guy everywhere. When he saw a wooden stick as thick as a forearm on the ground, he picked it up and smashed it on his son.

"I'll beat you to death, a disobedient bastard!"

He was also confused, just Zhao Shixi's small body, if he twitched this stick, he would have to break his bones.

Yu Peng and Zhao Shizhen, who heard the news, quickly grabbed him tightly.

Zhao Shixi was shocked, but when he saw someone stopping him, he became arrogant again and shouted loudly at Zhao Jin: "Are I your biological child? I don't care about me one day after birth, and now I will beat me to death for an outsider? What have you been doing long ago? I don't have your father, so you are not qualified to hit me!"

Zhao Jin's old face, which was snatched by his son, turned blue and red. He held the stick and froze there, and even burst into tears.

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder.

Zhao Jin subconsciously turned around and saw that it was Zhao Hao who appeared behind him at some point.

"What if the child is damaged with such a thick stick?"

Zhao Hao said, pulling the stick away from Zhao Jin's hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Shixi couldn't help but feel gloomy, thinking that this kid was indeed afraid of causing trouble and ruining his relationship with his father.

But before he could speak loudly, the next scene almost made him stare out!

Zhao Hao handed another cowhide whip with a thick finger to Zhao Jin.

"When using this, it hurts and does not hurt people. If my brother doesn't feel satisfied, he can also dip it in salt water."

"Okay!" Zhao Jin clenched the whip tightly, gritted his teeth and whipped it hard!

"Ah!" Zhao Shixi screamed in silence.

In fact, his clothes were so thick in winter that he couldn't feel much pain when he whipped it down.

He is more venting his anger!

But this is exactly what Zhao Jin’s weakness is. After a few whips, the old brother became ruthless. Yes, what have you done long ago?

It’s his own responsibility to raise a godfather. What qualifications do I have to beat him? Why would I hit myself? [Zerolingshu.com.]?

Seeing Zhao Jin fall into a vicious circle of self-blame again, Zhao Hao coughed lightly and asked him, "Do you want help?"

"Brother Yu really can't do this, so you'd better help me hit it..." Zhao Jin heard that he found a solution, so he quickly raised his whip with both hands and bowed deeply to Zhao Hao and said, "It has nothing to do with you if you beat me to death!"

"Oh, brother." Zhao Hao reluctantly took the whip and said, "Then please avoid it so that you can avoid it."

"Oh, okay." Zhao Jin nodded quickly and ordered Yu Peng to send all the gangsters to the Daxing County Government's squad room, and then he decided to go back to the East Courtyard without even looking at Zhao Shixi.

"Dad, don't leave me behind. I can't change it..." Seeing my father's back disappearing from the Chuhuamen, Zhao Shixi noticed the danger was coming, and now she was finally scared.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Did you hear it? Your life is in my hands."

Zhao Hao walked up to him with a grin, whipped him hard and said, "If you don't spank you today, you won't know who your grandfather and who your uncle are!"

Unfortunately, Zhao Hao is not as energetic as the old man Zhao Jin.

After whipping a few whips, he saw that this guy was not hurt or itchy and was exhausted. He threw the whip to Gao Wu and said, "Come on."

Gao Wu nodded, took off his coat, revealing his scarred muscles.

Then he started the preparation activities seriously.

Zhao Shixi looked at Gao Wu's body, which was running around like a small rat, and a look of fear finally appeared on his face.

"Don't hit, don't you beat me, can't I be wrong?" The kid was not stupid enough, and finally knew that the other party was going to take action seriously.

"I know you are wrong now? It's too late." Zhao Hao looked at him with a smile and said in a brisk tone: "Today I will teach you the first lesson first. If you make a mistake, you will have to accept punishment."

"Today you came to make trouble and gave me fifty whips; just now, you scolded me ten words, one five whips, another fifty whips." As he said that, he calculated with a bend, "By the way, you actually dared to insult my father yesterday, and add another hundred whips!"

"This is too big a difference, right?" Zhao Shixi shouted in despair.

"There are a total of two hundred whips, let's fight!" Zhao Hao ignored him and directly ordered Gao Wu in a deep voice.

Gao Wu shook his hand and seemed to be randomly whipping out.

With a crisp sound, Zhao Shixi howled like a scorpion stung!

Gao Wu whipped it down one whip after another, and within a few whips, he beat Zhao Shixi to cry and shouted to his mother, asking his ancestors to spare their lives!

Zhao Hao was amazed from the side. He neither saw how Gao Wu exerted his strength nor Zhao Shixi's robe was shattered and smashed. However, he clearly saw that Zhao Shixi's neck was as thick as his head, his face was purple and red, and his nose and tears were flowing down.

Gao Wu whipped a few more whips and finally could explain: "We are using inch strength, and the force directly penetrates the clothes to his flesh."

"Give up your life, I will never dare to..." While Gao Wu stopped talking, Zhao Shixi hurriedly cried and begged for mercy.

He was spoiled since childhood, how could he bear this pain?

Only then did Zhao Shixi realize that pain is such a terrifying thing. It not only causes you to suffer from flesh and blood, but also causes great destruction to your soul...

But Zhao Hao did not stop, so Gao Wu was naturally indifferent and continued to whip down one whip after another.

"Ah, I'm going to die..."

"Ahh, I never dared to do it again, my ancestor!"

"Ahhhh, Mom, where are you? If you don't come back, your son will be beaten to death..."

Zhao Hao was originally planning to stop, but when he saw that this guy was quite energetic, he knew that Gao Wu was very cautious in his actions, which would only make him feel pain, but he could not hurt him.

Then what else to worry about? Let’s talk about it after all...

In that room, Zhao Jin's wife Chang also received a report and rushed back in a hurry. The man was still in the sedan chair, and she heard her son's howl, which was not like a human voice. Chang was immediately burned inside. Before the sedan chair could stop, she hurried down and ran towards the moon gate.

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Jin called him.

"Master, is it the uncle who is fighting Shixi?" Chang asked hurriedly.

"No," Zhao Jin nodded with a dark face. Seeing that Chang was about to go to the west courtyard again, he yelled in a low voice: "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

"I can't let others fight Shixi!" Chang said anxiously: "That's the flesh that fell off my body. The child is still young, what should I do if it breaks it?"

"He is not young anymore! If he doesn't discipline him, he will be completely finished!" Zhao Jin glared at Chang. In fact, he was very dissatisfied with his wife spoiling her son like this, but he owed a lot to her mother, and he could never say anything accused her. Then he lowered his voice and said, "You just think he is still a child, but you don't know that he and the bad guys are eating, drinking, gamble outside, and they do everything!"

"Ah, no, right? He is only sixteen..." When Chang heard this, she almost fainted. When parents always think about their children, she always thought that their younger son was just making a fuss.

"Or what do you think he asked for money from his family all day?" Zhao Jin said with a dark face: "They stayed in the restaurant of Guanglu Temple all day without spending money on food and drink, and no one gave him gambling debts and prostitution funds!"

"How could this happen?" Chang's family was dizzy, and Zhao Jin quickly supported her.

She never expected that her son would learn bad things so quickly. She has only been in Beijing for two months. If she had been a little longer, she wouldn't have become a bad gambling man with a slut disease?

Seeing Chang's tears swelling, Zhao Jin then slowed down and sighed: "Now my brother is willing to discipline us. It is a blessing for our couple, and it is also the fate of the unscrupulous son!"

"It's not that I'm too polite. You brother is too young, can you discipline him well?" Chang was worried that the question of whether Zhao Hao could teach him well.

"I don't have confidence in others, but my brother will definitely be able to cure the disease!" Zhao Jin said to Chang solemnly: "Don't look at him being only fourteen or fifteen years old, he is definitely not a mortal. Look at his two disciples, one is the Wang family of Taicang, the Hua family of Wuxi, or the first two juren, Shi Xi is not worthy of carrying shoes for them! But they are not green-robed and small hats, and bent down and serve my brother obediently? What do you think they are trying to do? Isn't it because my brother is powerful, can you preach and answer their doubts?!"

"Really?" After hearing her husband's words, Chang was a little unbelievable. After all, Zhao Hao's appearance was too immature, just about the same age as Shizhen, and he was one or two years younger than Shixi.

"That's natural." Zhao Jin snorted: "If I hadn't been begging repeatedly, with my brother's temper, even birds would not be so unlucky. Now my brother is willing to beat him up. If you still want him to learn well, don't worry, don't ask, just wait and see the effect!"

"Oh..." After all, Chang listened to her husband, so he had to follow Zhao Jin and said with some concern: "Just teach a lesson, don't beat the child."

"Don't worry, my brother is a person with a proper attitude. Don't be soft-hearted and interfere, it's hard for me to do it." Zhao Jin and his wife entered the main hall. The servant put down the thick curtains and closed the door. Then he could no longer hear the screams from the West Courtyard.
Chapter completed!