As soon as they entered the main gate, they saw three or four bloody and mangled corpses lying on the ground, dead beyond doubt.
Among them was an old man with a head full of white hair, gazing at the sky with his mouth open and eyes wide, as if accusing the world of its injustice, leaving a deep impression on anyone who saw him.
"These bastards, they went too far, not even sparing the elderly!" Lu Yang said angrily.
"That's right!" the others nodded in agreement.
It's not that Lou Yi's men were good people.
But even the most malicious person has a trace of compassion in their heart, unable to bear witnessing others commit evil, especially if they have grievances with those doing wrong.
Taking this opportunity, Lou Yi spoke up, "We became bandits because we were forced to, but how we conduct ourselves is our choice. You must have an idea of my style by now."
"Let me be clear upfront, I don't want people without limits under me.
