He was originally worried that on the seventh day, the lunatic would suddenly repent and refused to open the fence. In this way, it would take a lot of effort to get him out.

But no one expected that this crazy boy actually kept his promise. Sure enough, on the seventh day after being locked in the boring room, he opened the door lock with his key.

Although he returned to his previous taciturn and gloomy look in the next few days, the instructors only thought that he was aware that he was about to die and did not want to struggle anymore.

A fierce look appeared in Liu Binghu's eyes, and the strength in his hands increased instead of decreasing, as if he was going to kill him here.

What is surprising is that this student's patience is amazingly terrifying. He was beaten several times without any pain. You know, even a tall and powerful adult would not be able to control himself after being beaten by this dragon whip. He would be snot and tears flowing, making strange screams, struggling desperately, and rolling around everywhere - but he was just like a broken sack, and if he hadn't made a muffled groan occasionally, he would be like a dead corpse unintentionally.

The screams of the students who were beaten were the most intriguing scenes in the process of hitting the dragon whip, but the expected painful begging for mercy did not appear.

The knot in Liu Binghu's heart that had just opened was once again tangled into a ball, and the nameless fire filled his chest and used the strength to rush to death. The hard dragon whip was constantly waving the sound of breaking through the air, and even twisted traces could be vaguely seen in the afterimage.

Even Tan Ran, who was used to this scene, could not bear to watch it anymore. She resisted the desire to suck in the cold air, pursed her lips tightly, and held Gu Lingling's arm beside her tightly, hoping that this scene would not leave too much shadow in the child's heart.

When he hit the eighteenth stick, Shi Zuo fainted without saying a word.

All the teachers and students in the school could clearly see the student being pressed to the ground limp and lost consciousness. The five instructors who pressed him let go of their hands in confusion.

Liu Binghu made an irritable cry, regardless of whether he was alive or dead in front of him, closed his eyes and slapped him dozens of times until the instructor held him down and kept shouting "Enough of fifty", and he let go.

When he released the dragon whip, Liu Binghu clearly felt that his hands had begun to numb, his whole body was hot, and he was sweating in the cold winter near zero degrees in Jiangxi.

He had never expected that the scene that should relieve himself would end in this form. He was upset and no longer cared about whether he was dead or alive. He coldly ordered the instructor to drag him off the stage, and then slapped the dragon whip onto the stage and looked at the teachers and students below.

"The next four also violated the taboo that should not be made in the academy... In order to escape, they even set fire in the canteen and destroyed public facilities, and almost caused their lives to be in danger... There is also a coma after jumping off a building and still in hospital. When he was picked up from the hospital, he would also deal with it as usual..."

After saying a opening remark as usual, Liu Binghu called Fang Chang, Fan Lei and Li Ran in turn, and each of them beat thirty whips in the same way as Zuo Cai.

This time, he finally heard the screams of the students as he wished. Li Ran, the most cowardly, was beaten to tears. He begged grandpa and grandma to speak vague nonsense. Liu Binghu tried hard to hypnotize himself in his heart, and treated Li Ran who screamed as Shi Zuo Cai, and finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Fang Chang was the most distraught among the students who were pulled up. The impact brought to him by Shitou Town was so shocking that he was walking like a walking zombie.

Even when several instructors pressed him to the ground, he did not make any struggle.

Liu Binghu's hands were already weak, but he still had no intention of handing over the dragon whip to others for punishment.

Fang Chang is a regular customer for him, and even in the worst-case team, he is one of the best thorns. Since he has the opportunity to punish him with his own hands, Liu Binghu will naturally not miss it.

He put his energy into death. When he first hit the stick, Fang Chang's old wounds broke directly, and the pain penetrated into his bones, and he shouted heart-wrenchingly. Gu Lingling was frightened, like a small animal with a stress response, unconsciously making a "ah ah" sound, and retreating.

Tan Ran hesitated for a while, but still covered Gu Lingling's eyes beside her desperately. An instructor came over to pull her and asked her to stand and take the ruler. Tan Ran shouted "No", and held Gu Lingling tightly in her arms.

Several instructors saw it, ran over, separated Tan Ran and Gu Lingling with force, dragged Tan Ran away from the team, and punched and kicked.

After thirty dragon whips, Fang Chang had completely lost consciousness.

Liu Binghu was so excited that he had completely gone wild. After repeated dissuasion by the instructor beside him, he pulled Fang Chang, who was unconscious, out of the stands.

"Is there any other one? Is there any other one who has not been beaten?"

"It's gone...the mountain chief...you've already beat five..."

"No more!?!" Liu Binghu's eyes widened:

"How could it be gone? The woman who committed suicide by drinking washing powder a few days ago? Didn't she have a beating yet?"

"She...she is still recuperating in the dormitory..."

"Bring her here!"

“……The mountain leader…”

"I said, bring her here!!"

Liu Binghu's roar sounded throughout the playground.
Chapter completed!