genius divination

Chapter 394
Mr. Wang and Zhao Gongming knelt down calmly.

"Sixteen house rules, seven taboos, and four capital offenses. Do you two know?" Mrs. Li shouted.

"Of course I know." Mr. Wang said slowly.

"The disciples of Liujiaxun left without permission, and the traitors will die! What else do you have to say?" Mrs. Li shouted again.

"There's nothing to talk about. It was originally agreed that he was here to pay off the debt. I have accepted the criminal law of three swords and six holes." Mr. Wang said slowly, "But the crime of treason is too great, I don't admit it."

Jia Zixun raised his hand to stop Mrs. Li from continuing to ask, and said indifferently, "What do you say?"

"Betrayal? I want to ask Jiazi, when did I do something that harmed the interests of my fellow disciples. If not, why are you talking about betrayal?" Mr. Wang said frankly, "I used deception to break away from Liujiaxun. But there was no Fighting each other, and secondly, I have not done anything against the interests of Liujia Xun, so I have not betrayed my family."

"Sophistry! Leaving Liujiaxun is betrayal, and betrayal means death! Death!" Old Mrs. Li said loudly.

Jiazixun looked at Mrs. Li and said, "Who is Liujiaxun's Jiazi now, you or I?"

Mrs. Li bit her lip and stared at Mr. Wang and Zhao Gongming, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Jia Zixun turned his head and said, "Wang Da, you admit the crime of leaving Liu Jiaxun without permission. You will be punished with three knives and six holes. Let me ask you, is this punishment unjust?"

"It's nothing, if I'm not prepared. How could I find you." Mr. Wang sighed. "After leaving Liujiaxun, I have a lot of things that I want to understand. If you have the courage to do something, you must have the courage to bear the consequences of this matter. Please come!"

"Master!" Mustache immediately stood up and shouted, "I will take the three swords on your behalf!"

"Sit down for me, Mr. Xiangtang, what right do you have to speak!" Mrs. Li turned her head and shouted.

"Of course I am qualified!" Mustache said solemnly, "I am Jiawu Xun, one of the Liujia. Don't I have the right to speak?"

Jia Zixun looked at him, then at Mrs. Li, and said slowly, "Alright, let's just listen to what he has to say."

"Jiazi, although my master violated the rules of the school, he is still my master. He is sorry for Liu Jiaxun, but he has never owed me. On the contrary, he has cultivated me. He broke the rules of the school and should be punished. But I I have received his kindness, but I have to repay it. What's more, he is a member of Jiawu Xun, and I am now the leader of Jiawu Xun. I have received it for my disciples, why not?" Mustache shouted loudly. "Knife please!"

Jia Zixun glanced at him and said slowly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Sure!" Mustache said loudly.

"No! Although you are annoying, that old ghost is not a thing! He must accept the three swords personally! Rules are rules, and there has never been a precedent in Liujia Xun." Mrs. Li said coldly. .

Mustache wanted to argue with red eyes, but was grabbed by the wrist by Mr. Wang who was kneeling on the ground. "Go back and sit down!" Mr. Wang said coldly, "I just want peace of mind. Do you think my heart will be at ease after stabbing you three times?"

"But...but master!" Mustache excitedly said, "You shouldn't have been cut three times! You're too old!"

"Go back and sit down!" Mr. Wang's voice suddenly became severe, and Mustache was stunned for a moment, so he had to grit his teeth and sit back.

Long boldly said to Fan Jiannan in a low voice, "I didn't realize that this guy is so affectionate."

Fan Jiannan reached out his hand to signal him not to talk too much, and watched the development of the situation quietly.

Mr. Wang smiled slightly, "Liujiaxun, No.70 fourth generation Jiawuxun Wang Da, to receive the sentence, please ask for a sword."

Mrs. Li looked at him full of resentment, and handed over the knife in her hand.The short knife was out of its sheath, and it shone coldly under the light. It looked similar to a dagger, but it was full of barbs on both sides.Once the knife is stabbed, it cannot be pulled out, it can only penetrate the muscle and come out from the other side.This is the strange and frightening aspect of Liujia Xunmen's strict rules and the Three Swords and Six Holes Criminal Law.

Mr. Wang took the knife, stood up, put one leg on the chair, and slowly brought the tip of the knife to his leg.

Long boldly said suddenly, "About half a centimeter to the left can avoid the aorta."

Mr. Wang laughed, "Thank you!"

"Pfft!" He raised the knife and dropped it, and the sharp knife stuck in his own left leg.This is not over yet, Mr. Wang gritted his teeth, held down the handle of the knife and continued to push it down.Until the knife was completely submerged in the thigh muscles, and then pulled out from the other direction by pinching the tip of the knife.

Blood dripped and fell, and the muscles on Mr. Wang's face were distorted due to the pain, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was covered with sweat.But he still gritted his teeth and grabbed the blood-stained knife again.It was thrust into the thigh suddenly again, this time because the knife was covered with blood and a little slippery, it was even more difficult to use force, and the offense was even heavier.

Feng Yuan had already turned his head away from the bloody scene, and Fan Jiannan's face turned pale again and again. He asked Long Boldly in a low voice, "There is one more knife, can he bear it?"

"It's hard to say. There is a limit to how people can bear pain. Once it exceeds this limit, they will faint. It's the same for everyone. This is a self-protection mechanism of the human body." Long boldly whispered, "And such a big The amount of bleeding is also a problem. If he can't finish it within 15 minutes, he will probably die due to excessive blood loss. At that time, even I will be powerless."

Mr. Wang finally pulled out the knife that pierced his thigh again, and said with a wry smile, "I, Wang Da, have spent most of my life in Liujiaxun. After this third knife, I have nothing to do with Liujiaxun." The knots in my heart of these years are finally untied, happy!"

The cold light came back, and the short knife was deeply pierced in his leg.

"Master!" Mustache couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward, hugging the crumbling old man.

"I'm getting older, and my hand strength is not as good as before. Apprentice, help me pull it out." Mr. Wang said with a smile, his hands were already full of blood, sticky and slippery, and he could no longer pull out the knife along the opposite direction of the blade.

"No! He has to do it himself!" Mrs. Li screamed.

"You!" Mustache looked at her with tears in his eyes, "Even if you hate my master, you old bastard, how could you treat him like this?"

Jia Zixun's face was still pale, and he waved his hands expressionlessly.The knife on Mr. Wang's leg pierced through his thigh with a plop and fell to the ground.

He looked at Mrs. Li slowly and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Mr. Wang staggered, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you Jiazi for your help."

"I am no longer your Jiazi. You have nothing to do with Liujiaxun. From now on, you are just Wang Da." Jiazixun turned his head and said, "Find a quiet place and take care of yourself."

Long Bold and Fan Jiannan immediately stepped forward and carried Mr. Wang aside.Long boldly felt his pulse, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, he is in good health, but the bleeding must be stopped immediately."

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "I'll leave it to you!" Long Bold, Zuo Xiang, and Long Ge carried Mr. Wang aside for treatment.Fan Jiannan finally felt a little relieved with Long's bold rejuvenation skills.

However, before he turned his head, Mrs. Li was talking again, "Okay! The matter of old man Wang is barely over. However, Zhao Gongming is not so simple. He followed Fan Jianqiang to betray the family, it is a certainty Facts. Immortality is not enough to enforce the rules of Liujia Xunmen!"

Fan Jiannan suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Gongming who was still kneeling there with a calm expression.

(End of this chapter)