Chapter 1730 (one thousand seven hundred and thirty) several times


Chapter 1730 (One Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty) Several Times
As soon as I said the word "you", I heard a "pop" sound and a "Shut up! How dare you talk!" came from Tie Wandao's mouth! "Hou Jizhuan was whipped again by the clan leader and knocked to the ground.

Tie Wandao glared at Hou Jizhuan fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "Do you really want to die? How many times have I said 'shut up'? You don't have ears or a heart! You really use yourself as a human tool. Right? If you really want to be a humanoid tool, I’ll make it happen for you!”

Hou Jizhuan was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Get up!" Tie Wandao whipped the ground next to Hou Jizhuan hard with his whip.

Hou Jizhuan subconsciously dodged, thinking that if he didn't dodge, the whip would hit him again.

Although his body was not hit by the whip, his already trembling heart felt as if it had been whipped hard. His body hurt more than before, but he stood up very quickly, as if he had been frightened. Same.

"Follow me! Let me tell you, if you dare to say another word along the way, I will make you speechless forever in your life!" Tie Wandao said.

Tiewan Dao was extremely disgusted by people who didn't listen to him. He hoped that as long as he told others to shut up, they would shut up immediately. No one would speak again until he said they could speak. Hou Jizhuan continued to speak even after he clearly said "Shut up!" This made him even more angry when he was already angry. He didn't care what Hou Jizhuan was thinking, and he didn't want to care if Hou Jizhuan had any special circumstances that required him to talk to him immediately. He just felt that Hou Jizhuan continued to talk after he said "Shut up!" If you are deliberately provoking him, you are not recognizing him as the authority, and you are not giving him face. He couldn't stand others not giving him face. He felt that in this case, only angry shouts and whips could make Hou Jizhuan obey quickly.

Hou Jizhuan not only did not dare to speak out, but he also did not dare to express his anger at this time.

He followed Tie Wandao and walked outside the gray house.

Tiewan Dao said: "Lock the door as usual."

The trembling Hou Jizhuan almost said "yes" out of habit, but he immediately controlled himself. He had lingering fears: Fortunately he didn't blurt it out, otherwise the word "yes" might have provoked more than just a whip.

"You can't even nod if I don't let you speak?!" Tie Wandao glanced at Hou Jizhuan, "I'm talking to you, can you at least have a reaction? If others see it, they will still I thought I was talking to myself! I am a clan leader talking to myself in front of you, a little alchemist, and you don't even care. You have gained a lot of face, but I have lost my face. It's okay. If you develop this bad habit, will you do it in front of others? I just told you to lock the door, did you hear it? "

Hou Jizhuan nodded anxiously.

After they both left the gray house, Tie Wandao stood aside and waited for Hou Ji to lock the door.

Hou Jizhuan's hands were shaking and he couldn't lock it for a while.

"What's wrong? Is it so difficult to lock the door?" Tie Wandao asked, "It's difficult to lock the door with a wooden stick, so why can't you put the wooden stick on the ground first?"

Hou Jizhuan nodded to Tiewan Dao and put the wooden stick on the ground. However, his hands were shaking as he continued to lock the door.

"My whip can cure hand tremors, do you want to try it?" Tie Wandao said.

(End of chapter)

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