Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Liu Fangliang could hardly contain his anger, and he struck hard without even realizing it.

He was beating and yelling at the same time!

"Are you the only one who deserves to use anesthetics?"

"You shameless scum, I can't beat you to death!"

Liu Fangliang kept punching and kicking him, but Maldina ignored himself and only wanted to plead for Nan Huairen.

Seeing that the military doctor was really going to dig out the warhead, Martina couldn't care less about himself being beaten!

Being beaten to death is a trivial matter, Nan Huairen cannot be tortured!

How could her Western brother, her highest spiritual belief, be treated so roughly?

He is a noble Belgian~!

Liu Fangliang, what right do you have to not use anesthetics on him?

The louder Martina yelled, the harder Liu Fangliang beat him...

"Crack!"

I don’t know how many slaps, but Maldina’s injury was broken again...

Martina's words came to an abrupt end!

It was replaced by inarticulate whimpering...

Looking at the rapidly rising face, Liu Fangliang still couldn't understand his hatred:

"Military doctor!

Cure it for me! "

On the other side, the military doctor had just used dilators to expand the wound on Nan Huairen's butt.

Nan Huairen was screaming in pain. Before he could use the knife to cut out the bullet, he heard Liu Fangliang's words to treat Mardina first.

"Ugh!"

The military doctor smiled bitterly and had no choice but to take out the dilator.

He also casually patted the bleeding wound.

Nan Huairen whined again in pain.

"Ow!"

The high-pitched scream suppressed Martina's whimpers from pain.

Hearing the screams of spiritual belief, Maldina felt even more distressed.

She was not so sad when her grandfather died!

The military doctor arrived at Martina's side, skillfully operated again to bleed, and then pressed the button.

Amidst the howls of ghosts and wolves, Martina pressed the dislocated bones back into their original positions.

"General Liu, be really careful, this bone is completely shattered.

If the friction causes the connecting bone to break, the only solution is to fix it with a plaster! "

The military doctor smiled bitterly.

After following General Liu for so long, I have never seen him so angry!

"This son of a bitch, I can't help it!"

Liu Fangliang spat, waved her hands and said:

"Go and treat that red-haired devil's injury."

The military doctor had no choice but to smile bitterly and return to Nan Huairen again.

He sterilized the blood-stained dilators with a flame and then inserted them into the wound again.

"Oh hoo!"

Nan Huairen was so painful that he almost jumped up.

Four or five apprentices were unable to hold him down.

Several soldiers around him quickly came over to help.

Martina's jaw bone was broken twice in succession. Although the military doctor was brought in by the miracle doctor Wu Youxing, it was still inevitable that there would be sequelae.

Besides, even if Chinese medicine heals bones very quickly, it’s not a magical method!

Martina's left cheek was obviously swollen.

What he said was a little unclear.

However, when he saw that the military doctor still carried out Liu Fangliang's order and refused to use anesthetics on his brother Nan Huairen.

Martina shouted regardless:

"He is a noble Belgian, and he is a Western missionary that my grandfather also regarded as his honored guest.

You have no right to do this to him!

He must be given anesthesia, otherwise, I will sue you! "

"Nima, Bilian!

Is he more important than your father? "

Liu Fangliang was furious again.

After hearing the military doctor's words, Liu Fangliang knew that he would give the emperor a chance to survive the interrogation, but he couldn't help it again.

"Crack!"

Liu Fangliang raised his leg and hit Martina's pubic bone hard.

"Oh hoo!"

Martina howled like a teddy whose egg had been stepped on.

Shit and urine flow...

It smells bad!

No matter whether you are a man or a woman, if you receive a critical blow here, you will carry it through your heart...

Martina was like a chicken that had been grabbed by the neck, and all that was left was hissing and gasping.

In my mind, I was thinking:

‘No, I guess it was beaten by Liu Fangliang...

I will never be able to provide happiness to Brother Nan Huairen again...

Sorry, brother Nan Huairen.

It's all because I'm not strong enough...'

Martina covered her crotch with both hands, but she didn't dare to cover her crotch anymore.

Like a shrimp, curled up and jumping around on the ground...

……

"Ouch, your mother's legs!"

Liu Fangliang was upset when he heard this. He reached out and grabbed Martina's collar and pulled him up.

The backhand was a burst of big-eared melon seeds.

Niang Xipi!

Wuqiang Squire, even now, when he hears my surname Liu, he still feels scared.

My name can stop Wu Qiang's child from crying!

The fourth young lady of the Xu family has repeatedly let me, Liu Fangliang, break my guard.

This son of a bitch!

I have never seen such a mean person!

Liu Fangliang became angrier the more he fought!

"Crackling!"

A burst of big-eared melon seeds brought up the afterimage...

Liu Fangliang, who was getting angry, stopped and realized that Martina's right cheek had also been broken by him.

With her chin drooped and her swelling finally symmetrical, Martina still hesitantly screamed.

Even though he couldn't hear what the bitch was barking, Liu Fangliang knew.

This bitch has no good shit in her mouth!

"Damn it, don't take any more treatment!"

Liu Fangliang drank loudly.

This voice frightened the military doctor who had just inserted the dilator into Nan Huairen's wound, clamped the bullet with the tweezers and was about to pull it out, and his hands shook...

"Pfft!"

The bullet was sucked back into the muscle again.

This time it was even more cruel.

The military doctor was startled, and his hands shook violently!

Even the tweezers…

It's half done.

The dilator was also inserted!

Nan Huairen was separated from his flesh and blood...

"Ow!

Ouch! "

Nan Huairen was in pain as if a fish had been anchored directly to the shore, and he jumped up.

Four or five soldiers could not hold him down.

The guy was in so much pain that he broke away from the soldier and jumped around on the deck, with the forceps and dilator sticking out of his butt trembling.

The surgical instruments stuck on the nerves were beating wildly.

The weird touch that went from the thigh to the spinal cord and then to the mind only made Nan Huairen jump more and more happily.

The more you jump, the greater the stimulation of the nerves by the surgical equipment.

Nan Huairen jumped even more fiercely...

"Fuck your mother!"

Liu Fangliang, who was completely angered, didn't care whether he wanted to interrogate Nan Huairen or not.

No one cares whether the emperor is alive or not!

Damn it!

Do it first!

At worst, I'll go make amends to the emperor!

Damn it, if this fire is not vented, I will be unhappy!

……

The furious Liu Fangliang became even more irritable.

"Snapped!"

Wo Xin kicked Nan Huairen.

"Come on!"

He kicked the missionary until he sat on the deck.

The tweezers and dilator on the butt were once again inserted into a large area, and they were almost flush with the skin.

"Ow!"

This is exciting, so cool!

Nan Huairen jumped up sideways from the deck in an instant.

"Oh maiga!

Oh, numbness!

......"

Nan Huairen's native language of pain came out...