This is the Purple Spirit!

A strong man who stands above everyone and stands at the top of the pyramid!

It was crowded with onlookers, but there was a silent silence.

Looking at the dead bodies lying on the ground, everyone's backs were already soaked in cold sweat, and the chill to the bones made them not recover from the killing.

Jun Wuxian stepped on the bright red blood, step by step to the old woman who fell to the ground and fainted, and with each step, she branded bright red bloody footprints on the ground, a row of which were like the hook and lock of death.

The breathless child who was crying on top of the old woman sobbed and looked up at Jun Wuxie, but there was not the slightest fear or uneasiness in those eyes full of tears, but overflowing with gratitude.

The child's mind is the purest, he only knows that the big brother in front of him helped him kill those who bullied his grandmother, and he is his benefactor!

Jun Wuxian squatted down, checked the old woman's condition, and after making sure that there was no fear for her life, she struck her palms, and a black shadow came out of the corner.

"Give her the medicine and send her to rest." Jun Wuxian handed over an elixir to the Night Evil.

Nightshade silently took it, picked up the old woman, and carried her to the attic.

Jun Wuxian got up, the killing intent in his eyes had faded, but his eyes were still cold as a layer of frost, and his cold eyes slowly swept over the refugees who were stunned on the side, and she suddenly spoke: "Today's matter, I only allow it to appear once, I provide you with this place, not to raise a group of waste who stand by and watch, if you don't even have the courage to protect your own companions, then go back to your refugee camp!" Here, no seeds are welcome! ”

A strong enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't even have the courage to fight the enemy!

Now there are nearly a thousand refugees living in these attics, even if they are all defenseless old and weak women and children, but if they have the courage to attack them in groups, those dozen bullies are no match at all.

Nearly a thousand people, even if one person threw a stone, could stone those dozen people to death, but they didn't have that kind of courage, they just stood aside in fear and numbness, watching their companions being bullied!

Jun Wuxian can't look down on such a cowardly coward, his strength can be weak, but his heart can't!

Jun Wuxie's words were like a thunderclap that struck everyone's hearts, and they looked at the children standing there sobbing, and at the frightened mother and son hugging each other.

The woman's heart-rending screams and pleas for help echoed in each of their minds at this moment, washing away their dusty conscience with a spring of shame.

They lowered their heads in shame, their eyes were full of remorse, today they were bullied by the pair of grandchildren and mother and son, they chose to stand by, but if one day, such a thing happens to them, how helpless and desperate will they suffer?

"Thank you...... Thank you......" The woman who was almost murdered held her child, knelt on the ground and kept thanking Jun Wuxie, if Jun Wuxian hadn't appeared in time, their mother and son would have died here today!

Jun Wuxian glanced at them and turned away, but the mother and son still knelt on the ground and refused to get up, until Jun Wuxian entered the independent attic and disappeared, the woman trembled and helped her child to stand up, and the weeping red eyes swept over the silent refugees on the side, and there was hatred in their eyes.