Ten Strokes

"It is ready." Butler Zhou held the whip with both hands and showed it to Old Mister Wei.

It turned out that the Wei family's family law was punishment by whipping.

"Grandpa, this…Keli was in the wrong, but isn't it too harsh to use family law?" Li Xiangrong was unable to hold back any longer and pleaded mercy for Wei Keli.

The whip was not as simple as it looked.

It was a design that had been passed down in the Wei family.

Of course, it was not the whip that had been passed down for generations.

There had been countless others that were already worn out.

However, as they had patented the design, they could always order a new one.

This whip was covered with many thin barbs.

They were so thin that if one did not look closely, they would not be able to see them.

However, when whipped, the barbs on the whip would scale away the skin.

There would be many thin, fine blood streaks around the marks from the whip.