Double Dragon Club

"Master, this guy has been brought here, please let me know!"

The person guarding Lin Ao pushed him to the ground, and then stood on both sides.

The person who used to look down on everything in this place and disdain the crowd is now so destitute that he can't even stand up. He can only use his palms to be pierced with blood holes, and his blood-soaked hands are propped on the ground, struggling to support his weak body.

Leng Fei didn't expect that Lin Ao would become like this just because he didn't ask questions for a few days. He was shocked and hurt in his heart, but he refused to show it on his face. However, he was full of anger towards Lin Ao before, but he was also seeing him In such a tragic situation, more than half of it was extinguished.

"What's going on?" Leng Fei glanced lightly at the person in charge of guarding Lin Ao, and there was a hint of reproach in his calm words.

"This thief is extremely ferocious, and he is still stubbornly resisting after he got out of the dungeon. We had no choice but to nail through his palm and tie him to the stone wall."

Lin Ao was at a loss for words at this time, and because of his aloof personality, he didn't bother to explain the malicious torture these people had done to him, so he just lowered his head and sneered.

Seeing that Leng Fei's attitude changed suddenly, the leader of the Azure Dragon Altar, who was bandaged in many places, was afraid that he would not execute Lin Ao because of his old feelings, so he hurriedly stepped forward to remind him, "Master, this person has killed so many disciples in the sect, and we are also killed." Seriously wounded, how can we convince the public if we don’t kill him? I think killing him now will prevent him from recovering his skills in the future and having long nights and dreams.”

As soon as the Azure Dragon altar master said the words, more people around agreed with him. Everyone nodded, and they all agreed to execute Lin Ao.

Leng Fei's eyes gradually dimmed. He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and he left the double dragon chair and walked in front of Lin Ao.

"Lin Ao, are you convicted?"

Lin Ao raised his blood-stained face, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a touch of sadness and reluctance, he looked at Leng Fei so tenderly, nodded slowly, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice, "I If you know your crime, you will die with no regrets."

There is no regret in death - no regret in love, no regret in death.

Leng Fei's heart trembled suddenly, he was unable to speak for a moment, he stared at Lin Ao blankly, he really didn't understand why Lin Ao gave up his life to love someone like himself.

"Don't repent! Come on, put him in a bag and beat him to death with sticks!"

The Master of Qinglong Altar looked at Lin Ao with hatred, raised his hand, and called the executioner who had been waiting beside him for a long time.

After all, it was Leng Fei who made the decision in this hall. The two executioners walked up to Lin Ao, and they both looked at Leng Fei in unison.

"Master, please order the torture!"

Seeing that Leng Fei didn't respond for a long time, the master of Qinglong altar knelt down in front of him in a hurry, and suddenly, all the people in the hall knelt down in unison.

Seeing everyone like this, Leng Fei gave a wry smile, feeling his neck was stiff and hard to move. When he nodded his chin slightly, he finally couldn't help but see a trace of sadness in Lin Ao's eyes.

Now that the leader agreed, the two executioners had no scruples and hurriedly stretched out their hands to pull Lin Ao.

Seeing this, Leng Fei always felt uneasy in his heart. He stepped forward quickly, and stopped, "Slow! I will be brothers with him after all, and let me ask him what other wishes he has left."

After finishing speaking, Leng Fei immediately squatted beside Lin Ao, he supported Lin Ao's crumbling body, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what other wishes do you have, I can do it for you, I will do it for you .”

"Brother, I love you so much, just hug me again."

After struggling to finish word by word, Lin Ao's bloody face actually showed an innocent smile.

However, when Leng Fei heard Lin Ao's request, he didn't know how to respond. He turned pale, pursed his lips, and finally let go of Lin Ao's hand.

The people next to him didn't hear what Lin Ao said, but seeing Leng Fei's embarrassment, they guessed that Lin Ao must have made some excessive demands, and they all sneered at him, laughing at him for being so self-righteous before he died.

Seeing that Lin Ao had finished his confession, the executioner was about to step forward to hold him back, but saw a smile on Lin Ao's blood-stained face, and then he forced himself to face Leng Fei heavily after his every move was already very difficult. He kowtowed.

The executioner tied up Lin Ao step by step, then shook off a man-high cloth bag and put it on Lin Ao, and finally tied the mouth of the bag tightly with beef tendon.Leng Fei watched all this with embarrassment, and then caught a glimpse of the two wooden sticks in the hands of the executioner, which had been stained with the blood of so many people and turned dark.

The executioner who was ready asked Leng Fei for instructions: "Please issue the order!"

Leng Fei moved his lips, unable to say a word, he raised his hand, and dropped it with a sigh.

The dull beating sound began to resound in the hall, and everyone listened attentively to the brutal sound of the sticks being knocked down. All eyes were fixed on the pocket on the ground that hadn't made a sound yet, excitedly expecting that the person in the pocket would be full of ugly behavior for a while. howling until death.

Every fall of the stick brought unbearable pain, and the oppression and darkness in the bag made the pain even worse.

Lin Ao opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and did not struggle with the pain of each blow from the stick. Almost every part of his body was beaten by the wooden stick. The injured part cracked again, and the smell of blood began to slowly Diffuse.

It won't be long before I will be beaten to a bloody death in this narrow pocket, right?Lin Ao thought with a wry smile.

Another stick fell, hitting his head just right, and when his forehead became hot, a line of blood flowed down.

Thinking back before I and Leng Fei founded the Shuanglong Club, the martial arts people were called Feiao Ssangyong, how comfortable and majestic it was to walk in the rivers and lakes, I never thought that today, when I see myself and Leng Fei becoming famous, I would be so humiliated and sadly beaten alive Death, if at that time I had suppressed my longing for Leng Fei and hadn't done such unethical and crazy actions, maybe now I would still call Leng Fei brothers and be respected by others.

But, can he really endure being only brothers with Leng Fei for the rest of his life?

Can I really bear the feeling of only imagining Leng Fei's body in my mind every time, but not being able to touch and hug it with my own hands?

Lin Ao stared fiercely with the fishy sweet smell in his mouth, and suddenly laughed hoarsely.

Since I have tried my best to love what I love and ask for what I want, why should I hate death!

The cloth bag wriggling on the ground gradually changed color, and blood soaked from the rough surface of the bag, turning red to black.

Seeing this situation, the people around couldn't help being secretly happy. It seemed that the arrogant and hateful traitor would die in a while.

However, Leng Fei, who had originally decided to order Lin Ao to be punished with the bag stick, couldn't sit still at this moment. There was no trace of ease and joy on his face when he executed a traitor, but instead he felt a little heavy.

Did he really want Lin Ao to die, or did he want to escape from something...

Leng Fei covered his forehead, and his eyes no longer looked at the cloth bag that was stained red with blood, and there was a faint moaning sound——in it was the brother he once loved as a brother and swore to live and die together.

Brother I love you so much...

Brother I love you so much...

Leng Fei listened to the dull sound of the stick hitting, and Lin Ao's almost naive and humble words from before rang in his ears.

For more than 20 years, even my wife has never expressed her love for him so affectionately, but this man loves himself like a madman regardless of life and death!

The unforgettable ear-to-eye contact, the day and night crazy copulation began to blare in Leng Fei's bone marrow, and the faintly painful flying dragon behind him also reminded him of this person's crazy feelings for him.