Chapter 49
After the blood man was thrown to the ground, he remained motionless like a puddle of mud.

But the scene just now has attracted the attention of many people.

"father?"

Among the group of prisoners, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy approached cautiously and called out nervously.

The man lying on the ground did not move.

The young man did not give up. He came closer and called again, "Dad?"

Bu Yao tilted her head slightly to look at the youthful and immature face, um, it looks familiar.

Her eyes fell on the blood man on the ground again.

The blood man remained motionless.

The young man took a deep breath, stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, using both hands in heavy shackles together, tremblingly lifted the blood man's loose hair, revealing a pale and tough face.

"Father! Father!" The young man's complexion changed drastically, and tears burst out of his eyes suddenly.

He frantically tried to help the man sit up from the ground, his face turned red with all his efforts, but he still couldn't do it.

The boy who was too thin, even with all his strength, couldn't move the boy who was like a fallen tree.

The officials sneered, and the other prisoners looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, two young men came out from inside and helped the young man to lift him up.

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Two whips suddenly fell and hit the two young men.

Two bloodstains immediately oozed from the prison uniforms of the two men.

"Hmph, it's very kind. Since I still have the mood to do good deeds, I think I won't be lazy and delay the progress on the way."

The person wielding the whip was a fat official with a sinewy face and malicious eyes.

The two young men looked ugly immediately after being beaten, but they did not say anything to protest. Instead, they looked down at the father and son, hesitating for a moment, wondering whether they should help.

The fat-headed and big-eared officer turned around and told the other officers, "Tsk, why don't you put the shackles on the guilty officer if you don't hurry up!"

Immediately, an official came forward, kicked the young man away, and brutally put the official named He You in the shackles.

Seeing that the opponent's neck and hands were restricted by the two shackles, Bu Yao couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Although the shackles are heavy, they are freer than the shackles.

If he is also on the shackles, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use the mall system by then.

"Okay, there are still a group of people from Dali Temple who are going to meet up at the gate of the city. Everyone, let me go on my way now!"

"Father! Father!" The boy rushed over, still calling for his unconscious father.

An official asked the fat headed man, "Brother Fei, how can this one get away all this time in a coma?"

Brother Fei frowned impatiently, "Wake up with a basin of water."

The others followed suit and woke people up.

"Father! Father! Huh..." The boy wept with joy when he saw that his father had woken up.

He You's face was still frighteningly white, and there was a hint of pain in his expression, but he smiled gently at the young man, "Dad is fine. Don't be afraid."

Brother Fei sneered, "Since you have nothing to do, let's hit the road. If you delay today's progress, let's see how I deal with you!"

He You took a look at Brother Fei, and stood up forcefully.

His figure was a little wobbly, but his back was straight.

Seeing that he could stand up on his own, the two young men turned around and left in silence.

Bu Yao mixed in with this group of prisoners, and was escorted by more than a dozen officials to go out of the city.

She walked back and looked at the straight back in front of her. Her eyes flickered. Then she looked at the two young men on the left who were helping and the young man who was hidden in the middle. She narrowed her eyes slightly. Eye.

(End of this chapter)

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