People who are superior always ignore the wisdom and dignity of the common people. They make arbitrary comments and demonstrate their authority to everyone.

Deng Yutang looked at Liu He, who was charging forward without fear of death, with a mocking smile on his face. In his eyes, this homeless man was just a brainless man. It was obvious that he could not hurt Gaoyang's highest-ranking family member, this man.

But he rushed over anyway.

Liu He roared wildly and pushed back the thugs who besieged him. He tore his clothes and wrapped them around his arms. He stared at the struggling Sun Cer with a pair of blood-red eyes and continued to charge forward desperately.

He knew that Deng Yutang would probably not hurt Sun Cerium, and he also knew that if he continued to charge, he would probably die, but he had to continue to charge.

Refugees also have the dignity of refugees. If you are a man, you must show loyalty to a man. Sun Cerium was their benefactor, but he was captured in their hands. How could they place their hopes on the enemy's scruples, and how could they abandon themselves because of reason?

dignity?

Whether it was for loyalty or for his own dignity, he had to risk his life to save Sun Cerium, because this was the law of their survival.

Liu He did not retreat but advanced. The clothes wrapped around the wound were soon soaked with blood. He knocked the gangster over with a stick. He turned around but could only block the machete with his arm, and then the wooden stick in his hand stabbed a man in the chest like lightning.

, beat him until he vomited blood.

"Deng Yutang, if you have the guts, come to me and let Master Sun go."

With a loud shout, Liu He rushed forward covered in blood, and used his stick to push back the man who was surrounding him. He was stabbed twice more in the waist, and bright red blood flowed out continuously, making his movements more and more difficult.

"Liu He, I admire you as a good man. If you want to live, just follow me, and your benefits will be inevitable." Deng Yutang still had a relaxed smile on his face. Although the fight was right in front of him, he seemed like

The distinguished guests at the theater were witnessing the gladiatorial performance of a gang of ants.

Liu He wiped the sweat from his face. The blood was like the scratches of an evil spirit, making his ferocious face even more terrifying. His strong chest covered with blood heaved violently, and his whole body seemed to be crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

The evil ghost came out with eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

This should be expected. It is impossible for a man like Liu He to be used by himself, but it doesn't matter. With money and status, there are many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

The smile on Deng Yutang's face faded a lot, and he sighed softly, his eyes still full of disappointment. He really valued Liu He's fierce fighting spirit.

The man next to him said nothing and continued to rush towards Liu He. This was a dead end. Under the siege of five men, Liu He had no chance of surviving, let alone rescuing Sun Cerium.

But Liu He didn't feel regretful or worthless. He just did what he should do. Even if he died, he would have no regrets.

Because of the injury on his leg, he moved very slowly. Under the siege of the men, he turned around and kicked a man over. He took a step forward and swung the wooden stick, hitting the fallen man on the head.

, beat him to death.

No one would miss this good opportunity. The other men took the opportunity and rushed over with daggers. Liu He could only force them back with wooden sticks, and then fought and walked away. In just a few dozen steps, he had already

He was hit by three knives, but within a few dozen steps, three people had already fallen.

For the first time, Sun Ce felt powerless. During his childhood when he was born into a noble family and acted recklessly, no one had ever told him that reality was so cruel. The blood splashed on his body when the handle of the knife was cut was like this. The expressions of the rough men fighting together turned out to be...

He was so ferocious that after leaving the peaceful life created by a wealthy family, he turned into a waste that held him back.

He hated that people like Deng Yutang would do anything for their own benefit, and he hated himself even more for being weak and incompetent. But he also blamed his parents. Their whitewashed life had turned him into a complete pitiful creature.

Liu He used a wooden stick to support his body so as not to fall down. Both his body and his will had reached the limit. No matter how much he roared and tried to stand up, his weak body was still limp and without any strength.

Reality is reality, there are no ifs and there are no miracles.

The smell of blood on the blade seemed to be very close, and everything should be over.

"Kill him." Deng Yutang gave the order to the shocked man. He would never allow such a bloody person to exist among the refugees. Since Liuhe could not be used by him, he should die.

The man raised his dagger, with a bloodthirsty and relaxed smile on his face, but in an instant, this expression slowly turned into confusion, then he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and fell to the ground crookedly.

It was only then that the gangsters discovered that a young man with a cold and stern expression was already standing here.

Li Yi looked at Liu He, who was covered with stab wounds and was almost turning into a bloody man. His heart felt as if he was about to be burned through by running fire, with great anger. He stretched out his hand to tear open his clothes and quickly bandaged Liu He.

Then he stood up and stared at the instigator of all this.

"Li Yi, Li Yi, kill them quickly, kill them." Sun Ce roared like a madman.

Deng Yutang lost patience with this young man who suddenly appeared, and shouted so loudly that all the gangsters around him rushed over.

Without any hesitation, Li Yi rushed into the team of rogues and punched a rogue in front of him on the head. The rogue fell to the ground softly before he could even scream. Then Li Yi fell to the ground on both sides.

The naughty man was so arrogant in his embrace that he broke off their arms with two hands like chopsticks. Amidst the heart-rending screams, he actually grabbed one of their arms with one hand.

The waist sank, and like a wheel of fire, he swung them with a fierce force, and threw them straight out in the eyes of the stunned people.

Both scoundrels hit the ground head first. Under the huge impact, they were knocked to pieces in an instant. After being thrown to the ground, their necks were bent limply, and they looked like they could not survive.

The other gangsters were so heartbroken that they only killed people with knives. How had they ever seen such brutal killing methods?

But this was just the beginning. The seven or eight thugs surrounding him realized what despair meant in the next moment.

Li Yi twisted a rogue's arm into a twist with his backhand, then quickly dodged the short knife and slashed cleanly on the arm of the surrounding rogue. Before he could pay attention to the heart-rending screams, Li Yi had already kicked him.

Fly out.

Deng Yutang, who was standing aside, could see clearly that Li Yi had cut off the man's arm with a knife, and the blood from the broken arm was spraying like a fountain in the sky, like a bloody rain.

But this god of death suddenly appeared, holding a knife with a cold face, standing in the rain of blood and staring at him. This made him feel chilled.

He had never seen such a person before. He was as invincible as if he were an enemy of a hundred or ten thousand people, and his expression was as expressionless as if he was cleaning up a pile of garbage.
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