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Chapter 1793 Directly stabbed to death(2/2)

If Yang Guang insists on holding him accountable, he has no choice.

Wang Can doesn't have the strength to resist now.

Yang Guangdao: "Back off!"

"I will finally retire!"

Wang Can bowed and bowed, then turned around and exited the main hall. After walking out of the main hall, he walked less than thirty steps and came to an open place. This was the only place he had to pass when leaving the palace, and it was also the place where Ono's sister was caned.

The place of responsibility.

Wang Can looked at the soldier holding the stick and said: "The emperor said before that Miss Ono's twenty military sticks are not more than one stick, so I would like to ask you to take good care of Miss Ono."

The soldiers who carried out the execution knew Wang Can.

This is a warrior.

The warriors who defeated various countries in the Western Regions even gained Yang Guang's trust and respect.

As soon as they heard Wang Can's words, the leader smiled and said: "Don't worry, General Wang. We will fight carefully and carefully to ensure that no one is killed, but there will be no more sticks missing."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Wang Can smiled and bowed his hands, then turned and left.

Xiao Ye was tied down and lay down at this time. He turned to look at Wang Can's leaving back, his face full of anger. This damn Wang Can, at this time, actually added insult to injury to him. It was simply abominable.

call!

Suddenly the military stick was swung up and struck down hard.

Hearing a snap, the military stick collided with the flesh on the buttocks. In an instant, the force vibrated. Xiaoye felt that her buttocks were about to be beaten to pieces, and she screamed unconsciously.

The shrill screams came and went one after another.

This voice continued to echo outside the palace, and Miss Ono's face was filled with pain and ferocity!

pain!

It hurts so much!

Damn Wang Can.

If it weren't for Wang Can's last words, it wouldn't be like this. These ordinary soldiers might not dare to be so cruel. Ono didn't care about the dead Saburo Kobayashi. At this time, his heart was filled with murderous intent.

I wish I could kill Wang Can to take revenge.

Twenty military sticks are simply torture for Ono.

When the twenty army batons came down, big beads of sweat were flowing on his forehead, sweating like rain, and his buttocks were torn, bloody, and extremely miserable.

At this time, Yang Guang came and asked Xiaoye to leave the palace on her own.

Suddenly, Ono was stunned.

His butt was seriously injured, and now he had to limp out of the palace on his own, which was extremely difficult. He spent all his energy just to get out of the palace, and only after leaving the palace did he lie down on the carriage and return to his residence. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!
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