Chapter 39: Punishment

Qiu Qing listened, he disagreed, he struggled to get up from the stool, but the pain behind him was too bad, and his hands and feet were tied, so he couldn't move at all.

Because of the previous roar, he used almost all the strength in his body, he only lost too much blood some time ago, and today he was punished again, and his eyes were already black and white.

Gu Ming stood in the center of the field, accepting the baptism of everyone's eyes.

He stood upright, as if he was about to face not the kind of punishment that he was ashamed to talk about, but was doing something very, very serious.

Old Man Luo glanced at Qiu Qing, who was lying on the stool, who was already delirious, and fell into deep thought, his eyes were so dark that he seemed to be stuck in them as long as he glanced at them.

In the end, his gaze fell on Gu Ming's body, and he looked at Lang Jiutian, who was looking at himself and waiting for him to make a decision.

He nodded, "Okay." ”

The word "line" made Gu Ming's heart tremble slightly, he was not afraid, he was also afraid, but he was still holding back the fear in his heart.

"Thank you Grandpa Luo for your fulfillment. ”

Gu Ming squatted down, reached out and loosened the strap that bound Qiu Qing, and then supported his own body to his body that was already about to reach the limit, he blocked the view of others and put Qiu Qingjiang's pants back on.

He helped Qiu Qing to the side, Qiu Qing's whole body stumbled and fell, Gu Ming's quick face blindly supported him, and carefully let him fall to the ground.

"Brother Qiu, you have a good rest. Gu Ming said softly.

The moment Gu Ming withdrew his hand, Qiu Qing's hand held Gu Ming's wrist very hard.

He looked at Qiu Qing's face and saw a pair of extremely forgiving eyes, full of disapproval.

Gu Ming smiled at him and said lightly, "It's not like I'm going to die, don't worry." ”

However, the strength of the hand holding him was greater, Gu Ming reached out and broke Qiu Qing's hand hard, Qiu Qing seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, his eyes were dark, and he fainted completely.

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at it, the hand on the armrest of the chair tightened slightly, and there was a lot of appreciation in his eyes.

Gu Ming closed his eyes suddenly, took off his pants, and in an instant a pair of slender legs appeared in front of everyone, he felt very ashamed, his face was full of embarrassment, and he quickly lay on the stool.

He closed his eyes and said in shame, "Come on." ”

Lang Kutian's hand holding the rattan cane trembled slightly, he admired the brave and righteous young man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, and he asked himself, at his age, facing this, I am afraid that he really can't be so open.

Because of the admiration in his heart, although he restrained his actions, it was not easy, and at the same time, he used a good technique to avoid the blood from gathering in one place.

Gu Ming's face was lying on the stool, and he could still smell the faint smell of sweat belonging to Qiu Qing from the stool.

The pain from behind him made his face distort, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, and occasionally whispered a little, but he quickly came back.

Old Man Luo looked at Gu Ming's appearance, and for the first time he looked at Gu Ming officially, he had to admit that Gu Ming's growth was really visible to the naked eye.

Luo'er's vision is indeed excellent.

But he didn't have so much time for Gu Ming to grow up, and let him protect his most important granddaughter.

Although he agreed to the relationship between the two of them, he still kept looking for a strong and powerful support for Luo Jun.

The canary's opinion of Gu Ming has also changed, although he has never expressed his thoughts, but from the bottom of his heart, he feels that Gu Ming is a burden to Qiu Qing, and it will only cause trouble for him and kill him.

This time, it was a complete refresh of his opinion.

He glanced at Qiu Qing, who fainted on the side, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, not knowing what he would look like after he woke up.

The last time Gu Ming was impulsive, he was extremely angry, and this time, I'm afraid it will be.

Everyone watched the punishment with a different mood.

After finishing Qiuqing's remaining rattan cane, Gu Ming was sweating all over, and the pain behind him almost made him think that it was not his ass, and the sweat on his eyelashes was almost blurring his vision.

As soon as the straps that restrained him were loosened, he almost fell off the stool, but it was Lang Jiutian who reached out to support him and prevented him from falling.

Gu Ming glanced at him gratefully, got up from the stool with difficulty, and put his pants back on with the help of the power of Lang Jiutian.

"Hmm-" The pants touched the wound behind him, and Gu Ming was caught off guard and groaned.

"Thank you. ”

"You rest for a while, there will be ten lashes in a while, it's not easy to suffer. Lang Kutian glanced at Gu Ming, who was already on the verge of collapse, and was a little worried about whether he would be able to stand it next.

"No need, let's do it quickly!" Gu Ming declined his kindness, he didn't want to stand here in pain and show it to Ren Dang.

Everyone here is not a character to be messed with, Gu Ming doesn't know, because of his appearance, everyone present feels a sense of crisis.

After all, a fresh, bloody blood is what every gang needs.

He let go of Lang Jiutian's hand, endured the pain in his hips, and walked with difficulty step by step towards the cross not far away, with each step, he felt that he was overdrawing his strength and spirit.

It hurts, it hurts.

I don't know how long it took to grind, he finally walked to the cross, slowly took off his shirt, he has been trained during this time, and his figure can be said to be good.

Lang Kutian hung his hands up, his toes slightly off the ground, and finally tied his waist to the shelf, so that he could avoid being beaten elsewhere because of the struggle during the whipping process.

This position was a little uncomfortable, because there was no support point, his whole body was stretched, and the pain behind him also hit his whole body, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and waited for the last ten lashes.

The previous injury was not healed, but it had already scarred, and Lang Yutian could still see at a glance whose masterpiece it was, he glanced at Qiu Qing, who had fainted not far away, and waved it down.

Gu Ming was completely beaten by this whip and couldn't think, and could only feel the pain all over his body.

He counted each whip in his mind, and he desperately wanted it to end as soon as possible, but he felt that time was slow more and more.

His mind was no longer clear, the whole person was confused, completely supported by his mind, he didn't remember how long he had been hanged, he only remembered that he was wrapped in pain, immersed in it, and couldn't escape.