The old woman used all her strength to bite Li Muyang's arm, while staring at Li Muyang's expression with her turbid yellow eyes.
As she watched, she couldn't bite anymore.
His body slid down and sat on the ground with a mouth full of blood.
"My son, give me back my son, give me back my son... let my son come back to life..."
She cried bitterly, her voice hoarse.
She was also a pitiful person.
Her life had not been easy.
"Let's go." Qiandu took Li Muyang's hand and said softly, "If you don't want to, we can go back."
It was Qiandu who wanted to drag Li Muyang out because she was worried that Li Muyang would seal himself up. He would isolate himself from the human race, and then the distance between the two would grow further and further, and finally he really became an isolated dragon who was the enemy of the human race.
Now, after such an incident, she wanted to bring Li Muyang back.
She was afraid that the attitude of the human race would provoke Li Muyang. She did not know what was waiting for them.
Would it be another old woman? Or thousands of old women who had lost their children and loved ones?
"No." Li Muyang looked at the old woman sitting on the ground crying, and said in a firm voice, "Go forward."
For Li Muyang, there was only one way: go forward.
Whether it was the Wind City at this moment, or the future of his life, the only thing he could do was to go forward.
He couldn't escape, let alone retreat.
No matter how difficult it was, no matter how dangerous it was.
Go forward!
When all the obstacles were stepped on, there would no longer be any difficulty.
Qiandu looked into Li Muyang's eyes for a long time, then nodded gently, "Okay, let's go forward."
The crowd was bustling, and more people were gathering over here.
But when Qiandu dragged Li Muyang's hand and walked forward, the crowd scattered to both sides like a tide.
"He is the black dragon, the black dragon that destroyed our city..."
"My father was killed by him. He burned him to death with fire. Not even a bone could be found …"
"He's an evil dragon …"
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"He is an evil dragon."
Everyone said that he was an evil dragon.
Everyone looked at him with eyes that said he was an evil dragon.
All the fingers pointing at his back were calling him an evil dragon.
"Bah."
A lump of sticky saliva flew towards Li Muyang's face.
Li Muyang did not dodge, allowing the saliva to fall on his face.
He turned around to look at the little boy who was staring at him with bloodshot eyes and a face full of stubbornness and fierceness. He asked, "Have any of your men died in my hands?"
"My daddy … You killed my daddy …" The little boy said fiercely. As he spoke, his eyes turned red. I feel like crying.
As Li Muyang walked toward him, a middle-aged woman desperately rushed over and used her thin body to shield the little boy. She shouted like a chick protecting its chicks, "What do you want to do? Don't hurt my son — — "
Seeing that woman, Li Muyang thought of Luo Chi. Many times, she had used such a stance to protect him, blocking the wind and rain of the outside world behind her.
Li Muyang gently patted the little boy on the shoulder. "Don't cry, but remember this hatred. Work hard, and when you grow up, come find me for revenge. But, if you can't kill me, I will kill you. "
The little boy's eyes widened, a look of astonishment across his face.
Li Muyang smiled. "Isn't it fair? Who wants to kill but not be killed? I don't want to kill, but I'm being killed all day long. "
"— —"
"Muyang — —" Qiandu called out.
"I'm fine." Li Muyang shook his head. He clasped Qiandu's hand tightly, and took the initiative to pull her towards the east side of the city. That was the place where the red sun rose. Although there was no sun today. His body and mind were ice-cold, and only this little hand could bring him a trace of affection. "Go forward."
"Pah — —"
Another clump of spittle splattered towards Li Muyang.
Li Muyang turned around, only to see the hateful eyes of a middle-aged man.
"You evil dragon, you killed my brother — —"
"What's your brother's name?" Li Muyang asked aloud.
"Zhang Dajun. You killed my brother, I'm going to kill you, I must kill you — — you evil dragon, you heartless beast. You will die a horrible death — — "
"Zhang Dajun? I don't know. "Li Muyang gently shook his head.
Li Muyang's body suddenly disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, he had already lifted the middle-aged man's body into the air.
"You've wronged me." Li Muyang said, looking at the middle-aged man whose throat was being clutched in the air. "I hate it when people wronged me the most."
"— —" The middle-aged man's face was contorted with fear. He struggled desperately, desperately flicking his legs, opening his mouth to speak, but because his throat was stuck, no words came out.
"Li Muyang, don't — —" Qiandu knew what Li Muyang was going to do, hurriedly cried out to stop him.
"Muyang — —" Another urgent voice came from the distance.
Kacha — —
Li Muyang's palm exerted a little force, and the middle-aged man's neck was broken by Li Muyang.
Li Muyang loosened his grip, and the man's body collapsed weakly to the ground, stopped breathing, and no longer moved.
The middle-aged man was dead.
Killed by Li Muyang.
Everyone looked fearfully at Li Muyang, shrinking back, averting their eyes, and even their breathing became like Xiaoxin's.
"That black dragon killed someone — —"
Someone said.
"That black dragon killed someone again — —"
More people said so.
"Muyang, you — —" Qiandu wanted to say something, but when she saw the cold and crazy eyes of Li Muyang, she swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
"Li Muyang, what you promised me, have you forgotten?" Spiritual master Ziyang darted over, looking at the middle-aged man lying dead on the ground. "You promised me that you would not kill again, and would not easily attack the human race — — what did you just do? Do you know what you just did? "
"I know." Li Muyang looked at Spiritual Master Ziyang, the corners of his mouth curved in a mocking smile. "You said, if you can't be a good person, then be a good dragon."
"Li Muyang, you — —"
"I've thought about it, as a dragon — — he should do such a thing." Li Muyang said with a brilliant smile. "The world kisses me with pain, and I return it with a song. I can't do it, the dragon race can't do it. "
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