Old Man Mu flew over the pile of wealth and threw Wei Xiaoxing in his hand down.

Boom! Wei Xiaoxing fell into a pile of jade yuan and equipment, and truly achieved a dream of gold and silver, and wealth within reach.

The people of the god nation on the whole street were all attracted by this scene, and many people wished that the person who was thrown on was themselves, and the feeling of rolling in the pile of wealth was too beautiful to think about.

Wei Xiaoxing got up and patted the dust on his body first, in fact, there was no dust or anything like that.

Then, Wei Xiaoxing straightened his waist and made a saluting gesture towards the crowd of black pressure below.

"Fathers and fellow villagers of the Divine Nation, listen to me! Have you ever seen so many treasures?" Wei Xiaoxing shouted.

Many of the Divine Nation people subconsciously shook their heads, their eyes full of red.

"Everyone has seen that these treasures are all from the Qin Mansion, and there are many, many more! The vast majority of you have never seen so many treasures in your life! You have spent your whole life hunting, fighting desperately, and being scarred, how much property have you saved? Do the math yourself?"

As soon as Wei Xiaoxing said this, many people were asking themselves, and then their eyes were full of hatred.

"Do you know why you can't save much property? It's because your wealth has been exploited by a big family like the Qin family! Do you know what exploitation is? It's that they control the tools of production, it's the weapons and equipment in our hands, let us fight with our lives, exchange our blood for so much profit, and the big heads are all exploited by them in the process of trading, that's why they have so much wealth concentrated in their hands!"

Wei Xiaoxing instigated like this, and the surrounding gods were faintly ready to move, and many people were hot-headed, thinking that this seemed to be the case!

Lao Tzu went to hunt desperately, and fought hard to get back a little profit, but all of them were exchanged for the business of these big families, only in exchange for some rations and garbage equipment, forcing Lao Tzu to continue to fight with monsters! And those children of the big clans, they don't have to do anything, they stay in the city every day to bully men and women, and they are idle, but they have the money that the family pays out on a monthly basis, why? Just because Lao Tzu is not a child of a big family, is Lao Tzu's life cheap?

"Now, Old Man Mu can't see it, he voluntarily donates these things and distributes them to the poor clansmen! Regardless of surname, as long as he is poor, he can take these things!" Wei Xiaoxing shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the whole street was shaken, especially those who were poor and white, and their eyes were even more excited, and if someone took the lead, they would immediately lose their minds and rush up to snatch those treasures.

Of course, Old Man Mu also heard Wei Xiaoxing's words, even if it was an old man like him, he couldn't help but be stunned at the moment, he didn't understand too much what kind of medicine was sold in that person's gourd.

Spirit pet Wei Xiaoxing's words were obviously taught by Lord Lu, who actually wanted to distribute all the wealth scavenged from the Qin clan to the poor people in Red Willow City?

Although Old Man Mu didn't understand the meaning of such an approach, it was not his turn to feel sorry for the whereabouts of these belongings. The old man knew in his heart that even his own life was given by others, not to mention these things outside his body, whatever he wanted!

Therefore, Old Man Mu not only did not object to Wei Xiaoxing's wild words, but nodded his head and looked like he was doing something.

"Come on! One person will receive a piece of equipment, and whoever wants jade yuan will come up and get a piece! Don't be afraid! These things were originally hunted by everyone, but now they are just rich for the people! Everyone has a share, and everyone is evenly divided!" Wei Xiaoxing still stood on the pile of treasures, and spared no effort to incite.

In their consciousness, isn't the items they hunt for in exchange for other items? And in the process of this exchange, those wealthy families can obviously occupy more resources, take greater initiative, and exchange for greater benefits.

However, the people of the Divine Nation have been trading like this for thousands of years! Therefore, the poor are getting poorer and the rich are getting richer, and the power of those big families is getting stronger and stronger.

Is that all about to change today?

Wei Xiaoxing saw that these gods were obviously on fire in their eyes, but no one dared to step forward and be the first to eat crabs.

So, Wei Xiaoxing made the first code, he leaned over and picked up a fist-sized piece of jade yuan, shook his hand and threw it into the dense crowd below.

"Come on! What are you afraid of? These are no longer the things of the Qin family, this is given to everyone by the old man Mu! Just come forward and choose! Everyone is created equal! The Qin family is nothing remarkable! The children of the big clan are also raised by their parents, what's the big deal?"

When Wei Xiaoxing shouted this, a man really stood out from the crowd.

Everyone knows this man, this is the son of the butcher who sells meat on Hongliu Street, Wudang!

Wudang had just broken through level 30, although in the eyes of the children of those families, this level was nothing, it was just enough to meet the standard of the city defense army, but he was very famous among the children of the poor, because it was not so easy for the children of poor families to cultivate to level 30.

If Wudang hadn't befriended a family like Nan Fengtian and obtained cultivation resources from the Nan clan, even if he had good talent, he would probably have to practice for a few more years before he had a chance to reach level 30.

In addition, Wudang grew up on Hongliu Street since he was a child, and every family, whether rich or poor, wants to eat meat, so many people recognize him, even if they don't recognize him, they are familiar with him.

Wudang strode up and walked to Wei Xiaoxing's feet, in front of the pile of treasures.

Without hesitation, he pulled a swarthy ruling from it and held it high above his head.

"I'm level 30 in Wudang, and I've been out hunting thirty-five times, so I should have a ruling!" Wudang shouted.

Hearing his voice, many people present felt their blood boiling, and when they saw Wudang, who was from a civilian background like them, holding a ruling divine soldier, with a majestic appearance, they couldn't help but be envious.

"I'm Liu Qingyun, a twenty-ninth level Taoist priest, born in a commoner, I should take a Wuji stick! Thank you, Old Man Mu!" A young Taoist priest parted the crowd, floated to the treasure pile, and took a Wuji stick from it, which was the exclusive weapon of the Taoist priest, one grade worse than the ruling, but it was also a rare good weapon.

"I'm Wang Lang!Twenty-eighth level mage, my family is poor, thank you for the gift of Old Man Mu!" The mage named Wang Lang stepped forward and took a superb magic wand for a mage from the pile of treasures.

As soon as these people moved, some people kept appearing from the crowd, walked to the treasure pile, took a weapon that they used, and then thanked the old man Mu.

These people are all the best among the younger generation in the city, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they are from poor backgrounds, and they are not able to obtain the weapons they can use, and their combat power is much worse than those of the children of the same family.

More and more people stood up and took the equipment and jade yuan they wanted from the pile of treasures in front of the Qin Mansion, and as the height of the pile of treasures became shorter and shorter, the remaining people of the Divine Nation became more and more restless.

"Take it! Take it all! You're welcome! These are not the gifts given to you by Old Man Mu, these things originally belonged to you! They are the accumulation of Hongliu City over the years, and they are the labor and blood and sweat of all of you! Take them all!"

With Wei Xiaoxing's incitement, more and more people rushed forward to take things from the treasure pile.

The crowd swarmed like an ant colony, and in an instant, a large pile of treasures turned into nothing, and Wei Xiaoxing also fell from a high place to the ground, surrounded by countless red-eyed gods and people, and countless eyes stared fiercely.

"I'll go! These people are so terrible! Fortunately, my Wei Xiaoxing has the style of a general, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, otherwise if someone else stood here, it is estimated that his legs would be weak!" Wei Xiaoxing said silently in his heart.

Seeing the wealth accumulated by the Qin Mansion for a hundred years come to naught, the faces of the Qin clansmen around them were ugly, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

However, the vast majority of them did not feel sad, but rather indescribably refreshed!

Because those wealth does not belong to them, even if they are members of the Qin clan, they can only enjoy one percent at most, or even less, the real big head is all enjoyed by the patriarch of the Qin clan and the middle and high levels of those clans.

The treasure was divided, but the crowd did not disperse, more people surrounded Wei Xiaoxing, to be precise, they were around the place where the treasure just now existed.

Because after all, the people who got the treasure are a minority, and there are still many gods who are hesitant, they are one step slower, and there are more gods who are rushing to hear the news.

The entire long street in front of the Qin Mansion had become extremely restless because of the distribution of the pile of treasures, as if even the air had fallen into some kind of indescribable frenzy.

People's eyes are no longer silent and numb, but have become full of unwillingness and desire.

To be honest, not only Wei Xiaoxing was scared when he saw these eyes, but even Old Man Mu was silent on the side, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

That Mr. Lu, what does he want to do?