On the other side, the people who were tortured to the point of breaking bones lowered their heads, did not dare to look more, let alone speak. They worked numbly and worked hard, for fear that the whip would fall on them.
The boy was whipped seven or eight times, with blood-red bruises on his cheeks and neck. He gradually curled up on the ground and became motionless, dying.
"Hurry up and fight! He will die soon!"
"I have long disliked this little beast. If I kill him, I will throw him into the mountains together!"
The bandits laughed happily, treating cruelty as fun and the sound of whips as music.
What a bunch of beasts!
Seeing this, Xiao Lingyue felt sick to her stomach and couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Stop!" At this time, a hoarse and weak male voice sounded.
A man who was hunched over pulling the cart suddenly threw away the hemp rope and rushed over, grabbing the bandit's whip-wielding hand: "Stop hitting him! If you hit him again, he will really die!"
Xiao Lingyue was stunned.
She didn't pay attention to this person at first. After all, all the tortured people were in ragged clothes, their faces and bodies were dirty, and their faces couldn't be seen clearly.
At this moment, the man suddenly ran out, and Xiao Lingyue noticed that this man seemed to be in better condition than the other people. He didn't have as many whip marks on his body, and he was even a little fatter than the others.
Of course, this is only compared to other tortured people. If compared with those bandits, this man looks thin and haggard.
"Huh?" The bandit whose wrist he grabbed raised his eyes and glanced at him.
The man begged: "He is still a child, you are so kind! Just don't give him food, don't really beat him to death!"
"Oh, where did this living Bodhisattva appear from?"
The bandits who were watching were delighted and came over one after another holding whips.
"How courageous are you! How dare you disturb the fun of our brothers? You can't even protect yourself and you still want to be a good person?
The man muttered: "I didn't..."
"Get out of here, you little bitch!" The bandit whose wrist was grabbed by him had a ferocious look on his face. He raised his foot and kicked the man hard on the stomach, causing him to scream and fall to the ground, falling right next to the boy.
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She originally thought that this man must have some skills if he dared to rush out to save people.
The result... doesn't seem to be the case?
As soon as the man rolled to the ground, the bandit grabbed the whip and whipped him all over his face. While whipping, he cursed angrily: "You son of a bitch! You dare to stop me from teaching someone a lesson. If you want me to die, I will help you today!"
"Let you be a good person! Let you dare to disobey your grandfather!"
Snap!
Snap——!
The harsh sound of the whip pierced the air and struck the man hard.
The man's face twisted in pain, and he screamed: "Ah..."
"You scream! If grandpa doesn't beat you to death today, I will take your last name from now on!" The bandit cursed harshly and flicked his whip fiercely.
The man was trembling with pain. When he noticed that the bandit's whip had hit the boy next to him, he gritted his teeth and rushed over, holding the bruised boy in his arms, huddled up and holding the bandit's whip on his back.
"You still want to be a good person and let me go!" When the bandit saw his actions, his face became even more ferocious, and he was whipped with a whip.
Each whip is heavier than the other and crackles like firecrackers.
The bandits were laughing and watching the fun, as if they found it very interesting, and did not stop them at all.
The tortured people were working with their heads down, while secretly looking over the corner of their eyes, with unbearable expression on their numb faces. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!