Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

Zhao Qingpei felt a burning sensation on his back, and then pain surged into Zhao Qingpei's mind like a spring.

屮!

Zhao Qingpei wailed in his heart, it hurt so much!

At the same time, the Dahuan Dan is being digested rapidly, turning into medicinal power at an extremely fast speed and flowing to the limbs of the body, forming a force that is fed back to the heart.

With this whip, Zhao Qingpei put his hands on the ground to support his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Teeth clenched tightly.

Zhao Qingpei was about to faint from the pain, and there was a burning sensation in his throat. Before the severe pain ended, Zhao Zongze had already raised his hand again.

Snapped!

Another whip.

These two whips.

One whip, two whips.

After only seven lashes, Zhao Qingpei's back was already blooming and his consciousness was blurred.

Five whips is already the limit for an ordinary person, and Zhao Zongze also sealed the internal energy in Zhao Qingpei's body.

Zhao Ou couldn't bear to see it and moved forward.

Zhao Zongze also trembled a little when he held the whip. He loved his youngest son the most, but he had accumulated too much disappointment. This time he went too far.

Zhao Qingpei's back has completely blossomed.

The whole person was lying on the ground. Even with the digestion of the Great Return Pill, Zhao Qingpei's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Zhao Zongze stopped the whip in his hand.

"I looked down on him a little, but the boy was a little tough. I sent him back to apply medicine."

Zhao Qingpei remained silent throughout the whole process, which finally made Zhao Zongze's anger dissipate mostly.

"Father."

Zhao Owl said.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"No...no."

Zhao Owl lowered his head and looked at the miserable state of Zhao Qingpei lying on the ground.

This time Zhao Qingpei went too far.

"Take him down!"

Zhao Zongze exhaled a deep breath, as if the strength had been drained from his body.

He really didn't know how to teach his little son in the future.

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Zhao Si followed the second young master's request and used the glass, gold and jade bottle that the second princess liked as fast as possible to find several wealthy businessmen's sons to auction it.

Sure enough, according to the second young master's method, he hung up a rare bottle of the princess's preference. Under the bidding of the rich man, the price even went to the sky-high price of nine thousand gold.

Nine thousand gold!

This was almost a sky-high price, and it was the first time that Zhao Si knew that a businessman could be so rich.

What's even more frightening is that the young master guessed from the beginning that the price would be around ten thousand gold.

After completion, Zhao Si bought a priceless black bow for four thousand gold at the young master's request, and returned to the mansion with five thousand gold and the black bow in the box.

When Zhao Si came back, he heard the news that the master was furious, and when he heard that the young master was being punished according to the family law, he was almost scared out of his wits. The whole process was exactly as Zhao Qingpei expected.

Zhao Si immediately returned three thousand gold to the accountant, and then rushed to the main room crawling.

"master!!!!"

Zhao Si, carrying a huge wooden box on his back, frowned quickly and knelt on the ground.

He raised his head and saw the young master with a blooming back being helped up.

For a moment, Zhao Si's inner sorrow surged up.

"Zhao Si, I'm looking for you!!"

After finishing the family law, Zhao Zongze's anger dissipated a little and became angry again when he saw Zhao Si.

Zhao Si didn't dare to raise his head and said quickly.

"Master, this slave has something to say!"

Zhao Zongze really laughed in anger. Today, his son was beaten without saying a word. What a good boy, a servant actually wanted to speak out and quibble.

Zhao Zongze would like to hear what he has to say!

"You should tell me, if not, don't stay in the Zhao Mansion."

After receiving the master's instructions, Zhao Si slowly stood up and opened the box in his hand while talking.

His palms began to sweat like crazy.

"Young Master, you asked me to sell the glazed gold inlaid jade bottle. The three thousand gold has been returned to the accounting office."

"sold?"

Zhao Zongze frowned, wondering what his youngest son was doing?

"Yes, sold. The young master said that the original plan was to buy that rare object and then transfer it at a high price."

Zhao Zongze sneered.

"Only a bastard like him can do such a sly thing."

Zhao Si continued.

"The young master said it was the anniversary of his mother's death. He wanted to use his own money to buy something to send to his father. The young master said..."

Zhao Zongze was slightly startled when he heard the word death anniversary.

Zhao Zongzeneng has always indulged Zhao Qingpei without any bottom line, and has always been his deceased wife.

Almost all the unrequited love for his wife was transferred to Zhao Qingpei by Zhao Zongze.

Zhao Zongze's thoughts were pulled for a moment. He was born as a fool, and only Zhao Qingpei's mother spared no effort to support him. Zhao Zongze could also think that Zhao Qingpei's mother would also take care of his deceased wife and stand by everyone. Supporting his actions in front of him.

However, those thoughts quickly dissipated. Zhao Zongze felt that his throat was a little dry for a while, and he spoke slowly.

"continue."

Zhao Zongze's tone finally softened a little, and his anger dissipated a little.

My heart felt a little more relaxed. It was a saving grace that the bastard could do this.

Zhao Ou, who was standing aside supporting Zhao Qingpei, was also moved when he heard Zhao Si's words.

Before Madam passed away, she was the best to herself and she always treated her like a "daughter".

So much so that no matter how much Zhao Ou despised Zhao Qingpei, he would never go too far towards him, and even had reasons to beg for mercy.

Zhao Si's hand when he opened the box was trembling. It might be the anger of the master, or it might be Zhao Qingpei who fell into a coma because of the family law.

Zhao Si's words just now almost took away all his energy.

Zhao Zongze looked at the opened box and a black bow was lying in the box.

Zhao Si picked up the black bow in his hand.

He took a deep breath and spoke.

"Young Master said: When Madam was alive, she liked the way I held the bow the most. She specifically asked me to give this black bow to me. I want to replace it for Madam and give it to you as a broken bow. Young Master..."

Zhao Si's voice was choked and he paused.

The young master specifically told him to be affectionate and affectionate.

But when Zhao Si saw the young master who had been beaten to pieces, his body couldn't stop trembling.

Zhao Zongze felt a little panicked in his heart and frowned slightly, but his eyes fell on the black bow unconsciously.

"The young master said... he hopes that the master will bring a complete bow and show it to his mother in person tomorrow."

Zhao Si was hesitant when he spoke, and his tone was trembling. It's the trembling of fear.

After listening to Zhao Si's words, Zhao Zongze stiffened slightly and stood there without speaking.

The entire nave fell into a deathly silence.

Zhao Zongze's eyes moved away from the black bow and landed on the unconscious Zhao Qingpei next to Zhao Owl.

"Why didn't Pei'er say anything?"

Zhao Zongze seemed to be talking to himself.

The title also changed from bastard to Pei'er.

With trembling hands, Zhao Si tried his best to hold the bow above his head and knelt in front of Zhao Zongze, doing the final finishing blow.

"Master, the young master told me that there are some things that you don't want too many people to know. After all, this is a matter between the master and his wife and a family matter between him and the master and his son..."

Zhao Zongze held the long bow in his strong hands.

The bowstring trembled slightly.

Zhao Zongze's eyes were slightly red, and he tried his best to divert his attention to the black bow in his hand.

This black bow was very extraordinary. It was obvious that he had chosen it with care. Zhao Zongze held the bow horizontally in front of him.

After a long time, Zhao Zongze took a deep breath.

"This boy."

"Owl, take the divine elixir and give it to Zhao Qingpei."

"Sir! That was a pill given to the Zhao family by the late emperor, which can increase the internal strength of three armors. This..."

One year (60 years).

Zhao Zongze waved his hand to signal Zhao Owl not to continue talking.

He turned around and walked towards the back bedroom alone with the black bow in hand. Zhao Zongze's eyes were already red before the two of them saw him. He was really worried that he would lose his temper if he stayed in the main room any longer.

When he reached the rank of Doctor Guanglu, his martial arts reached the seventh level, he lost his composure for the first time.

Zhao Zongze sat on the Grand Master's chair in the back room with red eyes, staring blankly at the black bow in his hand, as if the words of his late wife were echoing in his ears.

The trembling Zhao Si made Zhao Zongze think that Zhao Si felt wronged by his son's behavior.

In fact, Zhao Si was scared to death.