Chapter 517 Another Kind of Punishment
"As long as the master doesn't drive me away, I'm willing to do anything."
Dark Wind said so.
Jiang Lin was satisfied, with a smile on his lips that An Feng couldn't understand.
Speaking of punishment, Jiang Lin did not show any mercy and immediately had An Feng locked up the next day.
Jiang Lin and his men had temporarily settled down in a place, so they naturally did not have a complete range of punishment tools, but they could not avoid physical torture such as flogging.
"Anfeng, don't blame us!" The person who carried out the execution had a good personal relationship with Anfeng and had received some help from Anfeng. Now that he was sent to do this task, it was inevitable that he didn't know how to start.
An Feng was much more open-minded than them. He smiled at them and said, "I did something wrong and I deserve to be punished. Just go ahead and do it. Don't show any mercy. Otherwise, the master won't forget what he did to you, right?"
The secret guards looked at each other when they heard this. Jiang Lin had given instructions before. If anyone was deliberately soft-hearted, then the punishment that should have been inflicted would be on that soft-hearted person.
So, after An Feng said this himself, the secret guards no longer held back and swung the whips hard, one after another, leaving a blood mark on An Feng's body.
But fortunately, the strength cannot be reduced, and there is no requirement for the part of the body to be hit, so after the punishment, the left half of Anfeng was almost intact.
"Thank you!" An Feng was already very weak, but he still forced himself to take a breath and smiled at the person who attacked him.
"Just don't blame me for being cruel." The secret guard couldn't bear to look at An Feng, whose body was even dripping with blood.
"No." Dark Wind said to him, "This is what I deserve."
"Hey, why are you doing this?" The secret guard lamented, "You're just asking for trouble."
Isn't that right? However, An Feng did not regret what he had done. After this experience, his heart would be stronger.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you some medicine." The secret guard saw that An Feng was about to faint in the next second, so he told him to let the rest of the people guard him and left.
"Actually, that's not necessary." An Feng said with a smile, "The master will be angry."
"The master only told us to beat you, he didn't say we couldn't save you." The secret guard said, "It's okay. Can't you see that the master is not so cruel?"
"I figured it out." An Feng said, Jiang Lin has never been a cruel person.
When Jiang Lin was mentioned, the secret guard had to lecture An Feng. An Feng accepted it humbly. Seeing that someone could help Jiang Lin in this way, he was naturally happy.
At the end of his speech, the dark guard looked at An Feng with some envy, "Look at you, you don't know how to appreciate the blessings you have. Isn't it just that you don't have an arm? Your legs are fine, and your mouth can talk, so why are you running? You made the master so angry."
Among all the secret guards, Jiang Lin treats everyone equally, but people's hearts are always biased, and there will always be people who are close to each other and distant from each other.
As Jiang Lin's right-hand men, Anfeng and Anliu are naturally valued more than anyone else, which makes many people envy them.
"I will never do such a stupid thing again." The smile on An Feng's lips finally disappeared, and he promised solemnly.
After that, An Feng spent three whole days like this. He suffered a lot of torture and was then given medicine. All the wounds on his body looked as good as new.
During this period, Jiang Lin did not come to take a look.
Jiang Lin arrived in the afternoon of the fourth day, with Anliu following behind him.
"Master." A gleam of light flashed in An Feng's eyes when he saw the person, and he completely ignored the undercurrent behind Jiang Lin.
Anliu saw him at a glance and felt sorry for his current situation. However, after all, it was his own family who did it, which was much better than when Anliu rescued him from the Ninth Prince.
"How are you?" Jiang Lin asked after responding.
An Feng smiled and said, "It's OK. If you think this is not enough, I can continue."
"Are you stupid?" Anliu glared at him. Didn't he realize that Jiang Lin came here to let him go? He actually offered to continue being beaten. What a lunatic.
An Feng turned his attention to An Liu only after hearing the voice.
"I just want to make my master feel better." An Feng said.
"Don't worry, you'll have to endure even greater suffering later. If you dare to escape..."
Before Jiang Lin could finish his words, An Feng spoke up, "Master, feel free to punish me. I won't back down even a bit."
"Remember what you said." Jiang Lin curled his lips slightly, "Otherwise, you know the consequences."
"Yes!" An Feng shouted with great effort, "I will never back down!"
Jiang Lin nodded, then raised his chin to Anliu. Anliu understood what he meant, walked to Anfeng and let him go without any good mood.
"Do you want to change places?" Anfeng put his arm around Anliu's shoulder and put all his strength on him.
Undercurrent smiled sinisterly, "Yeah, it's a more terrifying place. Are you scared?"
An Feng frowned. This was not like Jiang Lin's style. However, An Feng did not think too much about it at this moment. He just responded to An Liu's provocative words, "When have I ever been afraid?"
Anliu sneered rudely when he heard this, and Anfeng also realized the problem.
He had been afraid, and not long ago, he even made the stupidest decision ever.
However, An Feng dared to face his mistakes and immediately changed his words, "I won't be afraid of anything in the future."
I smiled silently, hoping that he would do what he said.
As An Feng was being carried away by the undercurrent, he felt more and more that something was wrong. Didn't it seem like they were going to lock him up in another place?
"Here you are?" Qin Xiangnuan turned around after hearing the noise, smiled at them, and said to Anliu, "Put him here first."
Anliu nodded, and after letting them sit down, he heard Qin Xiangnuan say, "Untie his clothes."
An Feng was currently looking at the unfamiliar layout of the room. After hearing these words, he had no time to think. He held his clothes tightly with one hand and stared at An Liu.
"What are you looking at me for!" Anliu glared back, "This is what Miss Qin ordered. Let go."
An Feng shook his head violently. How could he take off his clothes in front of Qin Xiangnuan?
So, Anfeng bypassed the undercurrent and set his sights on Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin's brows were filled with annoyance. When An Feng looked over, he said to him, "Why are you being so shy as a man? Take it off!"
An Feng couldn't believe it and turned his head towards Qin Xiangnuan.
But Qin Xiangnuan was wearing a mask at this moment, holding a sword in her hand, dressed in white, and staring at him with her eyes crooked.
An Feng had no one to turn to for help, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the humiliation as An Liu threw his clothes aside.
Jiang Lin frowned instinctively when he saw the flesh and blood under the clothes, and his brows tightened even more when he saw yellow oozing liquid in some places.
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