Chapter 108 – Cry Out Against Injustice！ (2/2)

He refused to accept this!

“Leader.” A heavily built bandit intercepting other escort guards caught sight of the tragic death of Red Beard. With a loud roar he came sprinting towards Li Muyang.

His horse neighed madly, a bright light flas.h.i.+ng from his sabre.

Li Muyang stood motionless, until the sabre was about to scratch his head, he suddenly punched out.

The Art of the Breaking Body 'Breaking Fist'!

His fist directly hit against the horse's stomach, the horse let out a tragic neigh before its body along with the bandit flew into the air.

Bang—

Bang—-

The horse dropped to the ground with a loud crash, the bandits clad in black also vomited blood and died. His internal organs have been shattered.

The other black-robe bandits brandis.h.i.+ng their blade and attacking other guards finally s.h.i.+fted their attention onto Li Muyang, they saw Red Beard drowned in blood behind and Li Muyang sending a horse and a clansman flying with his fist, their eyes suddenly became filled with fear.

They took a brief glimpse at each other before they bolted into a full speed dash.

They tried to escape.

Li Muyang's gaze wandered across the ground full of corpses, how would he just let them run away?

He yanked out the Understand Heaven Sword from Red Beard, ignoring the blood flooding into all directions. He soared into the air, giving chase to those bandits who were desperately pressing the spurs into the horse's side wanting to escape.

The sword in his hand flashed repeatedly, then one after the other, heads dropped to the ground.

As the horse galloped away, heads lined up in a straight line across the red sand.

Plop—撲通——-

The bandit fleeing in the most front position took a fall to the ground from his horse. His body uncontrollably trembled and was unable to utter a single word.

The black cloth on his head was torn off, revealing a man as young as Gan Liang but with a darker face.

He knelt on the ground kowtow to Li Muyang, his head banging loudly against the sandy ground as he cried in a tremulous voice: “Don't kill me, don't kill me—–please, don't kill me, I'll do anything, I'm willing to be your slave——–”

Li Muyang displayed no emotion on his face, his blood-red eyes stared at the young bandit without blinking.

The young bandit became even more afraid, knocked his head against the ground more frantically, his head was mangled beyond recognition. He said imploringly: “I didn't kill anyone, I just followed people over—–looking for some food. My mother is ill, I need money to buy medicine for her. I didn't kill anyone, please let me off, I don't know anything——–”

“So is he.” Li Muyang said in a hoa.r.s.e voice.

Gan Liang too, his father was killed by desert bandits and his mother is ill, so he came with the grown-ups to escort goods at a young age.

In order to support his family, to treat his mother. However, this was not a reason that should be used to justify his killing.

Li Muyang's sword that was clenched in his hand flashed. The young bandit's head was thrown into the air.

Even until now, he still found it difficult to accept the fact: they just wanted to support their family—–that's all. Why did they kill people?

By the time Li Muyang returned, corpses were piled all over the ground. The bodies of escorting guards and also bandits.

Some heads were severed off, some arms hacked off, some people cut in half, and some people dismembered into many pieces—–

Almost everyone had died!

Li Muyang opened his eyes only to see the team, the vigorous yet kind-hearted escort guards and some management staffs who only greeted him with kind glances, were almost all dead. 李

Gan Liang was the only left alive.

He sat there hugging Gan Yang's head, no sobbing, no sorrowful yell. Just silent tears.

Even in his sorrow he could not cry.

Blood gushed from his back, drenching his clothes in red. The knife pierced deep into his back was long and extremely lethal.

Li Muyang fumbled around the corpse and found some medicine and gauze. He knew escorting guards take these with them anywhere and anytime.

He walked up behind Gan Liang and without saying a word, bandaged up his wounds. He poured the entire medicine bottle of MIlitary medicinal powder onto his wound, but it still could not stop the blood pouring out.

“I won't live.” Gan Liang cried, looking at Li Muyang.

“You will. ” Li Muyang said.

“I won't.”

“You will.”

“I know——-” Gan Liang looked at Li Muyang's eyes and replied with a serious expression on his face: “I know I won't survive. I am going to die. But I'm not afraid, uncle Gan is with me, there are also other uncles and brothers with me, I am not afraid, I grew up with them——”

“I'm just worried about my mum, what would she do when I'm not with her? She is also not well, rheumatoid arthritis, body pain, she can't get out of bed——what would she eat? What would she do? She would die.”

“I also have an auntie, she's blind. She relies on uncle's monthly salary to survive. Also uncle Genzi, his legs were cut off, he depends on brother Genzi to give him money to buy food——but if we can't return, how would they survive?”

A gust of wind came, drowning the teenager's sorrowful voice.

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