Li Yunyang didn't speak, and gently stepped into the dim hut, and the baby's cry became louder.

As soon as he walked in, a white paper posted in the middle of the wall attracted Li Yunyang's attention, the square leather paper was particularly conspicuous in the dim room, and the string of marks on the paper made Li Yunyang feel tight!

It was a martyr's commendation certificate, a medal issued by the Wang **** department, and in the history of Pirka Ling, such a martyr's medal was won only at that time, the soldiers who died in the invasion of Warcraft!

It was a glory that the soldiers of the Clarkton Guò had sought for the territory of the territory, a glory that the martyrs deserved!

This is a martyr's family, Li Yunyang lost his mind for a few seconds on this medal, and then he was awakened by the crying on the bed, looking at the three and a half big babies who were lying on the bed and crying uncontrollably because they couldn't find their mother, they didn't have the strength to turn over!

Li Yunyang walked over quickly, laid the woman who had fallen into a coma on the bed, and looked at the three babies who were waiting to be fed, Li Yunyang's chest throbbed......

Their father had given his life for this territory and for his own family, and now, the wife and children he left behind still had to suffer this miserable treatment, and the mother did not hesitate to risk her life to fight against the bandits for the sake of her three children who were waiting to be fed, but it was only that little ration!

What have I, as the lord of this territory, the protector of this territory, and this parent of their parents, done for them?

The children felt the breath from their mother, and the innate sense of security immediately took effect, and the crying gradually stopped, Li Yunyang sighed, and took out a 'blood pill' from the trading market earlier from the storage ring, and gave it to the yellow-faced mother, feeling that her face gradually became a little red, Li Yunyang was relieved.

"You pariah, talk to you ......"

"Shhhh......h

"Adults and children need to be quiet, let's go out first. Li Yunyang quietly swept over his disgusting face, and said softly: "What's the problem, let's go out and talk about it, if you want to find something, you can also come to me, okay?"

Li Yunyang's voice was very soft, for fear that a louder voice would scare the three babies who had just quieted down, but this tone reached the ears of this group of deflated soldiers, but it became a begging for mercy, especially the scarface standing at the front, as soon as he heard Li Yunyang's words, he couldn't help laughing: "You say, looking for you?" haha......

The baby on the bed cried out loud with this laughter, but although their mother was not in danger of life, the heavy blow to her head also caused her to fall into a deep coma, and she could not wake up at once.

"Shhhhh......h......h

"Let's go out and talk!"

"What kind of ...... are you?"

"Boom!"

This person, they are all so cheap, if they don't get beaten again, they will never know what pain is, Li Yunyang has already given this **** two chances, and he can only blame himself for not being interesting, the scar-faced man didn't have time to finish speaking, he only felt a pain in his chest, and when he reacted again, the whole person was already flying in mid-air!

Li Yunyang gently withdrew his legs, looked back at the mother and son on the bed, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

"Lord Pande!" the scar man was kicked and flew directly out of nearly fifteen meters before rolling to the ground, and his subordinates hurriedly ran over to answer it.

"Damn!" The scar man only felt as if his chest had been hit by a boulder, and he was in hot pain, clutching his chest, feeling the pain of his ribs about to break, and his face was gray.

A soldier stepped forward to help him, but the scar man endured the severe pain and slapped him: "It's up to me to do something!

The scar man pointed to Li Yunyang, who was walking slowly not far away, the soldiers also beat a spirit, who didn't know to beat him, but just by what this person just revealed, people who are a little self-aware know that they are probably not this person's opponent.

"What are you doing standing stupidly? Waiting for Lao Tzu to remove you?" Looking at these cowards, the scar man endured the pain and got up from the place, kicked a soldier's buttocks, and scolded: "If you can't kill him, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Up...... "Scolded by this, a few soldiers wanted to leave, isn't it just one person? There are twenty people on our side! Glancing at each other, several of them walked towards Li Yunyang with their swords in their hands.

With the one taking the lead, even if there were a few guys who didn't want to go up, they had to follow.

"I advise you to think carefully before raising your sword. Looking at the expressions of these cowering guys, it is clear that they are a group of lackeys who eat soft and are afraid of hard, Li Yunyang smiled coldly, bent down and picked up a slender stone on the ground, looking at the volume, it was like a brick.

"Are you going to fight in a group, or are you going to go it alone?"

These ruffians glanced at each other, and one of the bold generals was ruthless and gritted his teeth: "Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together!"

Seeing that the sword that this ruffian soldier had just put down a little slowly raised above his head again, Li Yunyang glanced at him contemptuously, swept the heavy bricks in his hand, and pouted: "So...... Are you planning to fight in groups?"

"What nonsense, come on, you bunch of shit!" The scar man rubbed his numb chest and kicked on the ass of a subordinate, and the unlucky kid sighed and rushed over first.

"Then don't blame me for bullying people!" Dealing with such a person, Li Yunyang is not willing to use any vindictiveness, he has been in this world for so long, he seems to have completely accustomed to this strange rhythm of life, and he stepped on it with an arrow step, and smashed a drill on the shoulder of the unlucky child who had not had time to stand firm.