With good physical strength and relatively fast speed, Feng Zhan spent five or six minutes to feel the previous place!

Listening to the wails and screams, Feng Zhan needed to turn a corner to get there, but he did not rush out. At least he had to understand the situation first, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble if he showed up rashly.

, as a man who seriously studies the history of Earth and Star, uh, no, baby, he knows how to make plans before taking action.

When I reached the corner of the street, I quietly stretched my head and observed what was happening in front of me, but my eyes widened with anger!

Nearly a hundred old homeless people and beggars were all wailing at this moment, crawling on the ground, or half-kneeling, looking around with helpless eyes.

A dozen of them were also dressed in rags. Although they were dirty, they were stronger than the old people and disabled people. They were holding arm-thick wooden sticks in their hands and kept beating these old people who were already wailing on the ground.

These people kept scolding the wanderers and asked them to hand over the bread in their hands. If they disobeyed, they would be beaten with sticks immediately.

Even though more than twenty people had handed over the bread in their hands, they were still beaten severely just because they were slow. The eyes of these people who had handed over the bread were full of fear, helplessness and despair.

, tears made the dirty face look even more stained, but he did not dare to resist, and if he made any sound, he would be beaten by these people.

There were also some homeless people crawling on the ground, holding on to the bread in their hands. No matter how hard they were beaten, they did not want to give up their bread, but in the end they could not withstand the cruelty of these people, and their hands were broken off, leaving them more miserable on the ground.

The miserable wailing, but so helpless.

One of the tramps, whose hair had turned completely white, saw that his bread was about to be taken away from him. He immediately grabbed the bread in his hand and ate it desperately. He was full of despair and even begged. But it seemed that he was the one among these dozen people.

The leader, a middle-aged man with a deep scar on his forehead and already blind in his left eye, picked up the wooden stick in his hand and hit the elderly homeless man on the head.

The blood flowed down gurglingly, soaking two-thirds of the bread in an instant. The tramp lay weakly on the ground in an instant, losing his breath. The last piece of bread was still bulging in his mouth, and his eyes were no longer open.

God, but still reveals his longing for this world.

The blind old man still did not stop hurting the old man after his death. He kept kicking and beating the old man, picked up the blood-stained bread, and cursed, "Old man, let you eat my bread, damn...

…”

"Brother Bo Ke, the bread is almost gone." A tall, thin man, nodding and hunched, reported to Bo Kehui.

Pork watched this man struggling to drag a large sack, took it, looked at the bread inside, some of which were still stained with blood and imprints, frowned a little, nodded again, and handed the sack to the thin man.

Guy carries it.

The tall and lanky man was still bent over, allowing Poker to pat his shoulder, just like a dog being petted by its owner.

Pork picked up the bloody bread in his hand and bit into a piece. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He chewed it and came to the place where the homeless people gathered. He shouted, "Brothers, hurry up, we have finished collecting the goods."

You can have fun for a few days!"

Then he swallowed the bread in his mouth and stared fiercely at those who continued to rob. When he heard their reply, "Yes, boss!", he nodded with satisfaction, chewed the bloody bread and waved it.

stick in hand.

Looking at the old people who were wailing and crying on the ground, constantly shouting for mercy and for help, Pork felt the same pleasure for a while, as if this was the only way to make him feel happy, with a cruel smile on his face and a look in his eyes.

It's filled with firelight.

Just when he was about to take another bite of bread, he suddenly heard a whistling sound like wind coming from the distance. He frowned and looked back, only to see a red fireball coming towards him. He instinctively wanted to hide.

, but it was too late. The fireball was weak and weak, but it attacked him fiercely and hit him hard in the face.

"Ah!" an inhuman scream sounded, even covering the cries of all the homeless people on the ground. Whether it was the homeless people on the ground or the bastards who were grabbing the bread, they were all stunned for a moment.

Then they all turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.

Everyone saw only their boss, Pork, covering his face on the ground, rolling, trembling, and wailing.

These people stopped robbing one after another and ran towards Bo Ke. They could not imagine that the usually ferocious boss would scream like this. They didn't care about anything at the time. When they got to the front, they wanted to check on the boss's condition.

No matter what, this is a good time to show your loyalty. Normally, a skinny person would like to please the boss. If you have the opportunity, you can't miss it.

But while they were running, the leader was hit by a fireball again, but this time it was not in the face, but it still caused the man to fall to the ground in pain.

It wasn't until this moment that they truly realized that they had been attacked. However, in this area, they had always been in charge, and no one had ever dared to frown at them. But now they were hit on the door.

, the boss was attacked, it’s really intolerable.

They immediately began to search around. Perhaps because they had been running rampant for a long time, they forgot their fear and did not find that what attacked them were fireballs. How could ordinary people do this?

A few seconds later, a person was hit by a fireball again, wailing to the end and rolling on the ground. At this time, they finally saw the direction of the fireball. On a dark street corner, they immediately waved the wooden sticks in their hands.

, yelled and rushed over, but when they got there, there was no one there.

Confused, then someone was hit by a fireball again and fell down wailing. Although he was not dead, his painful look made everyone feel scared.

They approached each other nervously, but when another fireball hit, and one person fell to the ground and wailed, the group began to collapse, roaring, giving themselves status, but aimlessly, and then when the fireballs continued to hit

, after causing five or six people to fall to the ground again, they finally collapsed.

Human beings are like this. When they are ignorant, they have no fear, but when they are unknown and powerless, all that is left is panic.

I don't know who shouted, "Run to the boss. If there is a fire over there, we will know who is attacking us!" It seems to be a correct statement, but they have completely forgotten that they just ran from there.

If you come here, won’t it be even more difficult when you go back?

In the picture of a group of people running back howling, even though it was only less than ten meters short, two people were still hit by the fireball and fell to the ground wailing, making the people in front even more frightened and uneasy.

The remaining four people were close to each other, their eyes constantly looking around, but they found nothing. Only the wailing figure of their companion lying on the ground rolling, but this made them even more frightened.

The wanderers gathered nearby looked at this scene in horror, not daring to make the slightest sound. Even if these evil guys who stole their bread suffered such harm, it would not make them less afraid, because they also did not know

What happened? I don’t know if I will be attacked next moment.

However, what gave them some relief was that the only ones who had been attacked so far were the bastards who robbed them. They were happy because they were these bastards, but they didn't dare to show it in any way.

The alley at this time is not big, but it is not small. It is a good place to have such an open small space that can accommodate more than a hundred people and their shacks, and the swaying flames

, can also provide them with a lot of warmth. Although the three-wheeled crescent moon in the sky is not as bright as the full moon, it can already make people see most things.

However, everyone was very nervous at this moment, and the humidity in the air made the warmth of the flames dilute.

Time passed by minute by second, and the only four remaining robbers looked around uneasily. It was unknown how long it had passed, but the attack they were waiting for did not come. Except for the sound of their companions who were still wailing, it seemed that they had already

nothing left.

They wanted to leave, but they were too scared to make any unnecessary moves. When half an hour passed again, even though their companions on the ground had already wailed and lost their strength and could only hum slightly, they finally thought that they were being attacked.

The guys have left and walked cautiously towards their boss's position. Even now, they still want to please their boss. Although their boss has already passed out, it does not affect these people's bad intentions.

The wanderers gathered nearby felt bitter in their hearts. The guy who attacked these bastards may have left, and the fate waiting for them may be even worse. These bastards will definitely vent their anger on themselves and others, even if these robbers

There were only four intact people left, but it still failed to make them feel rebellious. Although there were many of them, they were all old, weak, sick and disabled. To really deal with these four people, even if they all went up, they would not be able to resist.

Would be a match for muggers armed with sticks.

Just when everyone thought the dust had fallen to the ground, as a sign of good things, another fireball hit one person in the face. The other three were stunned. Unexpectedly, the guy did not leave, just as they were in a daze.

In an instant, a fireball struck again, causing one person to fall to the ground.

When the remaining two people saw that they were alone, they immediately wanted to run outside, but within two seconds, a fireball appeared again and hit one person in the abdomen. While wailing, the person fell down.

Seeing that he was the only one left, the other man quickened his pace and ran desperately. However, in a panic, he ran towards the shadow of the box he had recently driven. Just when he thought he was safe, a bright long sword struck him mercilessly.

And the coldness stabbed him.

The tip of the sword hit his heart accurately, and then it simply stopped and sank into his chest without any resistance. His hands dropped and he slowly fell to the ground. This time, he finally saw who attacked them. This was

He had a young face, even a hint of childishness, but his eyes held an anger that seemed to be enough to burn him out.

This man with a childish face used force again and ended up killing him. Even to his death, he did not understand why he was attacked by this man and where the anger in his eyes came from. However, he would never have the chance to know.

On the ground, he closed his eyes and his body began to get cold.

The attacker pulled out the long sword stuck in his body, raised his foot and kicked him away, and then slowly walked out of the shadows.
Chapter completed!