Double Dragon Club

The executioner was about to put Lin Ao's staff in his bag with his last ruthless hand, when he suddenly heard Leng Fei's yell to stop.

"stop!"

Leng Fei stood up and walked over with a pale expression. He grabbed the two wooden sticks that were about to fall, looked at the cloth bag overflowing with blood, and slowly looked around at everyone present.

"After all, there is Lin Ao in the Ssangyong Club. I, Leng Fei, really can't just sit back and watch him be beaten to death..."

"Master, the state owns the laws of the state, and the family has its rules. The emperor breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people! Lin Ao disregards the rules of the clan, disobeys and rebels, and commits a crime that cannot be punished. How can you let him go just because of a passing love!"

In the process of capturing Lin Ao, the Qinglong altar master who was injured in many places was the first to quit. He stood up angrily and confronted Leng Fei tit for tat.

"Yes, yes, Lin Ao has killed so many brothers, if he is not killed, how can we appease the public anger?"

"Furthermore, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so how do you deal with him if you spare him from death?"

"Lin Ao's martial arts are extraordinary, if you don't get rid of it now, it will be a disaster in the future, the master think twice!"

All kinds of objections came one after another, and the others also seemed agitated. Seeing that someone rushed forward and grabbed the stick and beat Lin Ao to death before giving up.

Leng Fei looked up to the sky and sighed bitterly, his eyes gradually became colder, and suddenly he knelt down in front of everyone.

"I know that Lin Ao's crimes are unforgivable, but he has been my brother for more than 20 years. He is unrighteous to me, but I can't treat him unkindly. Leng Fei is here to make amends for all the dead and injured brothers!"

Seeing that the sect masters all knelt down, the disciples in the Double Dragon Association were at a loss for a while, the four altar masters, Qinglong Baihu Suzaku Xuanwu, just looked at each other, shaking their heads in silence. Leng Fei.

"That's all, that's all, since the sect master has pleaded for him now, what else can I say, the sect master please hurry up, and I won't force you anymore."

Leng Fei couldn't help feeling sour when he heard him say that, but immediately walked to the side of the cloth bag after getting up, and untied the knot.

A person covered in blood immediately rolled out of the cloth bag, Leng Fei was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that this person covered in blood, bruised and dying could be Lin Ao, who used to fly freely.

"Hurry up, call the doctor! お/稥" Leng Fei didn't have time to think, and picked up Lin Ao who had been beaten out of his mind long ago.

Lin Ao's blood trickled down his hand little by little, it was so scalding, it was as hot as burning.

Leng Fei looked at Lin Ao's face covered with blood, and the other party's almost humble pleas seemed to ring in his ears again.

Brother, I love you so much, please hug me again...

He knew that he wanted to kill him, and the request before he died was so simple, but he couldn't even bear to give him a final hug.

He always blamed Lin Ao for being unkind and unrighteous, but how cruel he was at this time!

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"How is he, doctor?"

Seeing that the doctor had been in for several hours, Leng Fei couldn't feel at ease, until he saw the doctor coming out of the room, he hurried forward to ask.

The doctor who had just bandaged and treated Lin Ao's wound shook his head lightly, and said helplessly with his bloody hands spread out, "This old man has tried his best, but he was seriously injured, not only many bones were broken, The internal injury is serious, and there is an extremely serious burn on his back, now the old man is using ginseng soup to hang his breath, but I don't know what will happen afterwards, everything depends on his luck."

Leng Fei didn't have time to finish listening to the doctor's words, and immediately rushed into the room in a daze.

I saw Lin Ao lying quietly on the bed, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and his lips were already black and blue.

Leng Fei held Lin Ao's hand, and suddenly felt the other's palm was cold, and this kind of situation should not have happened to Lin Ao who practiced the Yanyang magic art. It seemed that this time Lin Ao was really on the verge of life and death.

Thinking back not long ago, it was this person who imprisoned him, and even forced him to do all kinds of indecent acts, but at this moment, the other party was lying here with only one breath left, even a three-year-old child could kill him, such a contrast Even Leng Fei couldn't accept it.

He stroked the hair hanging on Lin Ao's forehead, carefully watched the other party's face showing some sadness in deep sleep, and said in a low voice, "Are you willing to die like this? Lin Ao, are you really A... idiot."

However, Lin Ao on the bed was still motionless, his breathing was still weak and unpleasant, Leng Fei sighed, thinking that if Lin Ao really couldn't live, he would be benevolent.

He sat quietly by the bed for a while, remembering what the doctor said earlier that Lin Ao had a serious burn, and suddenly felt a little strange. Although he knew that someone tortured Lin Ao in the dungeon, he didn't seem to have heard anyone tortured Lin Ao. He was tortured by being burned, and the punishment of this bag of sticks has nothing to do with the burns, so where did his burns come from?And there was indeed a burn on his back, but it was Lin Ao himself who injured himself.

Out of curiosity, Leng Fei lifted the quilt. He saw that Lin Ao's body was covered with deep and shallow wounds, large and small. I didn't know that those people's methods were so cruel, and they beat Lin Ao with bruises all over his body.

Leng Fei couldn't help feeling a little more apologetic in his heart. He helped Lin Ao who was unconscious, and wanted to see where the other's burns were and how serious they were.

When he turned Lin Ao over and lay down, Leng Fei was stunned.

He saw that Lin Ao's flesh was rotten, and on the back of the festering wound was a faint flying dragon. This flying dragon was exactly the same as the one on his body.

It seems that this burn has been on Lin Ao's body for some time, and it seems that he was burned even before Lin Ao was caught.

When I was branded with this flying dragon, I really hated Lin Ao in my heart, hated him for using such torture to torture me, but now it seems that not only I was tortured, but also him.

However, why wasn't the same burn on his body so serious?

Leng Fei frowned, staring at the bloody flying dragon motionlessly, and then vaguely remembered what Lin Ao said when he applied the medicine for himself before being branded on the flying dragon.

It turned out that it was the Tianshan snow lotus ointment that prevented his injury from worsening, but Lin Ao, who had been branded with the flying dragon before or after, had to endure the pain and wait for it to recover slowly, but he did not wait for the flying dragon to recover. One day when he was formed, he was plotted by himself because he was eager to save himself, until now he was lying here half dead with injuries.

Leng Fei let out a soft ah, his eyes hurt, and he felt that some liquid was uncontrollably dropping from the corners of his eyes.

He reached out and hugged Lin Ao into his arms again, and murmured in the other's ear, "Lin Ao, big brother is holding you, big brother is holding you. Wake up quickly, Don't die, don't die, okay?"

The person in front of him still didn't respond at all, so Leng Fei had no choice but to let Lin Ao lie back on the bed. He carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt, and the tears that he never showed easily fell down again when he saw that lifeless face.

Just when Leng Fei was feeling disheartened, Lin Ao, who had never made any movement, suddenly opened his lips. Leng Fei hurriedly put his ear to listen to what he had to say. After listening carefully for a long time, he only heard a hoarse voice. The word "water".

Being able to talk and drink water means that Lin Ao is still alive!Leng Fei was ecstatic, and immediately brought over the ginseng chicken soup that was on the table.

It's just that Lin Ao is still too weak at this time, so he put the spoon to his mouth, but he didn't see how much was fed, and more was spilled out. In desperation, Leng Fei didn't care about it, and took a sip of chicken soup by himself. In his mouth, he leaned over and poured the soup into Lin Ao's mouth mouth to mouth.

Just like that, Leng Fei poured half a bowl of chicken soup for Lin Ao, and then stopped. He saw that the other party's lips were gradually turning red, and he felt a little relieved, but when he touched his own lips, he suddenly remembered being imprisoned. In the days when the other party often kissed me forcibly, I felt embarrassed.