"You little bastard, how dare you order me? If you are so afraid of your grandfather's death, how about I send you and your grandson on the road together?"
The bandit man laughed ferociously, raised the long knife in his hand, and stabbed the old man in the back with the sharp tip.
Pfft.
It's just a bloody hole.
Warm liquid suddenly came out from the old man's blood-covered back, and he let out a weak scream. He tried his best to hug his little grandson tightly: "Spare... spare my life..."
He was not begging for his own life, but begging them to spare his young and ignorant grandson.
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
The little boy cried heartbreakingly and struggled to get out from under the old man.
However, the old man who was on the verge of death did not know where the strength came from in his skinny hands, or maybe he knew that once his little grandson got out, he would probably die. So the old man used all his strength to prevent the little boy from coming out.
"Hahaha, the little bastard screamed quite loudly, let's scream two more times!" The gangsters laughed loudly, as if they were amused by the little boy's desperate cry, and gathered around him.
They are not good people to begin with, and their strength is not worth mentioning in front of the real strong people, but in front of these ordinary people, they can enjoy the fun of bullying the weak, controlling life and death, and they can also make a lot of money, which is very satisfying.
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As soon as the news came that the monsters were about to attack the city, the bandits nearby who were robbing homes and houses all heard about it. They were too frightened to stay in the mountains and planned to take refuge in Xishu City like ordinary people.
However, the four major cities are all garrisoned by border troops. Once they enter the city, they cannot ask for "hard work money" from the people.
Therefore, this group of gangsters gathered together and blocked this shortcut path, intending to make a fortune first, and then take the money with them to the city to eat popular food and drink.
As for resisting monsters and protecting the people, only fools would do it. All they have to do is drink wine, sit back and watch the show.
However, I never expected that my eldest brother would be crippled before I even got the money.
The gangsters were frightened and frightened, and they couldn't find the culprit, so why not vent their anger and resentment on these innocent people?
"You ignorant old thing!"
One of the gangsters kicked the old man. He bent down and reached out to pull the little boy out. Unexpectedly, the old man held him tightly and couldn't pull him out. He suddenly became angry and kicked him twice.
"Let me go and let me see what this little brat looks like. If he looks good, when this old guy like you dies, the brothers will find a good place for your grandson and let him live a happy life.
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"Hahaha, there are still people hurting, how good it is..."
"You damn old man, let go quickly!"
The seven or eight gangsters were swearing obscenely, with evil smiles on their faces.
The people nearby cowered and hid aside. Seeing the grandfather and grandson in trouble, they did not dare to speak out to support them. Instead, they lowered their heads and looked away, for fear that these villains would notice them.
At this moment, a childish, contemptuous and disdainful boy's voice came.
"A group of warriors actually bullied the elderly and children, relying on the strong to bully the weak. Have they lost their face on the ground?"
The gangsters stopped laughing and immediately turned their heads.
I saw two little boys appearing on the path behind me. They were about four or five years old and less than the height of an adult.