"If you don't even have the strength to defeat your opponent, what justice is there to talk about?" - Justice League Guardsman

"It's good to have experience and spirit coins, think about it, if you were alone, would you be able to kill that bear?" Qiang said with a grin.

"That's just as well." Lin Luoyu nodded.

At that moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind them.

What's the situation?

Lin Luoyu and Qiang hurriedly hid behind a big tree to observe.

In front of them, there was a child in a pirate suit running desperately, and behind him was a group of strong men with machetes and axes chasing after him.

"Huhuhu......"

The kid was running hard, sweating profusely and panting, and he was about to be overtaken by those behind him.

"Shall we go and save him?" Lin Luoyu asked in a low voice whether the strength around him was strong.

"It's better for us to take care of this kind of thing, don't get burned. Besides, you see which of those strong men is not level 5 or above, with the strength of the two of us, how can we save him? Isn't it with him to die? Strong or not, he rolled his eyes at Lin Luoyu.

Lin Luoyu thought about it, so he continued to hide behind the tree and observe.

"Ahh

The child tripped over a rock under his feet, screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

"Stinky little ghost, where do I see you running? How dare you mock your uncle and me? I think you're tired and crooked, do you know which alliance I'm from, uncle? I'm not afraid to scare you to death when I say it, Lao Tzu is an official member of the famous Justice League, if you want to fight, I will fight, I have thousands of brothers, fight with me? I can pinch you to death with one hand. ”

A shirtless, burly man walked up to the child with a large knife in his hand, and he spitted on the ground with contempt, his eyes shrank suddenly, and it seemed that he had already moved to kill.

"Justice League? My parents were killed by you bullshit Justice League guys. Even if you kill me today, I will seek revenge on you after I am resurrected. ”

The boy got up from the ground, and he raised the brim of his pirate hat on his head, revealing his left eye, which he had covered with a black cloth, and in his right eye, a light of hatred shone out.

"Hmph, then today I will do the right thing for heaven and kill you, a little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die."

The brawny man with the broadsword raised the broadsword in his hand, his eyes snapped open, and a ray of light shot out of it, and then the muscles in his shoulder skyrocketed, and his knife suddenly burst into flames.

"Die, little ghost, Flame Blade!"

The man's big knife slashed forward, and the flames condensed in the air into sharp crescent-shaped darts and flew towards the child in front of him, the child quickly flashed to the side when he saw this, but in the end it was still half a beat slower, and those fiery crescent-shaped darts hit the child's right leg and emitted a dazzling white light, followed by a rumbling explosion, and when the smoke dissipated, the child's blood bar was almost bottomed, and he was lying on an uneven gravel floor, and his legs were full of red blood.

Seeing the child moaning on the ground, the strong man with the big knife in his hand slowly put down the knife in his hand, and then showed a hideous face and laughed: "I didn't expect you to be hit by my Flame Knife and not die, it seems that your magic resistance is quite high, but it's useless, now I just need to lightly slash your chest, you will go to Lingquan to report." ”

"Hmph." The badly injured child snorted coldly, gritting his teeth, desperately trying to hold back the sharp pain in his thighs and keep himself from screaming.

"Stinky boy, didn't you say that our Justice League killed your parents? Tell you, your father and mother were killed by Lao Tzu, and if you have the ability, you will avenge them. I'm the Justice League's guard, what can you do to me? The man, who called himself the man, walked step by step towards the boy with his broadsword, and the tip of his knife burned with flames, like brilliant roses, blazing in the air.

"The boss is mighty, the boss is mighty......"

The strong men behind the reckless man shouted and cheered for the reckless man one by one with the weapons in their hands, and their faces showed a thirst for blood and a belief in killing, which was described in a popular phrase - these people are all devils who kill people without blinking, and in their eyes, the lives of the weak are as worthless as ants.

"Strong or not, do we want to watch a child be killed alive by that guy like this?" Lin Luoyu leaned against the tree, he listened carefully to the conversation between the child and the reckless man, then he thought of his own insignificance, thought of the person he had lost his most beloved because of lack of ability, he thought of Wu Yuexin, thought of his first love when he was a child, at this time his eyes were gradually blurred by tears, he was especially afraid of that feeling, the feeling of not being able to protect the person he loved, how painful it was!

"Brother, what do you want?" Qiang was surprised to see Lin Luoyu's moist eyes.

Why is this man crying? I really can't figure out whether it's strong or not.

"I'm going to save that child, if you want to go, let's go, I won't call you Brother Qiang anymore, and you don't have to call me brother."

The moment Lin Luoyu closed his eyes, a tear quietly slipped from the corner of his eye, he had already figured it out, from now on, no matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how hard he is backstage, as long as he hurts the person he loves, then he will rush up and punch him in the face without hesitation.

This is justice!

"Stinky boy, do you think I'm going to let you die so comfortably? Dream on! The reckless man went up to the child, stepped on his head, pressed his head to the ground, and ravaged him with all his might.

The child also had a backbone, and although he was constantly struggling on the ground, he never screamed, let alone said a word begging for mercy.

"I just like to see the grinning expression on your face, hahaha, the weak are just a tool for the fun of the strong, this is the only meaning of the existence of the weak. Got it? Gremlin. "The reckless man stomps on a child's face, like a woman who abuses a cat and puts her high heels on a poor kitten, ruthless and full of the smell of blood.

"Burn the pen."

Even though his face was about to be trampled and deformed, the child's mouth was still very hard, and he endured the strong stinging sensation coming from the tip of the reckless man's toes, clenched his fists, and kept trying to resist.

"Don't you think it's a bit cruel to bully a child like that?"

At this moment, a clear, loud and slightly mocking voice came from behind the tree, and the hearts of the reckless man and the strong men beside him tightened, they thought that there was some master hiding behind the tree.