With the little beggar's voice of "Great good man, save us again", more skinny, yellow-faced and hungry homeless people poured out from every corner not far away, all surrounding the young man standing in the center of the intersection, "Save us, great good man, we haven't eaten for a few days......

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"Please, great nobleman, do well. ”

"You saved them, and you save us!"

"We only need a mouthful of rice porridge and a piece of rubble......"

"It's okay to be a slave or a slave. ”

……

Ascend Mien, fight Mi Qiu.

Cheng Jia can save one or two people.

But in the face of such hundreds of homeless people, what can he do to save them?

In this era, if there is no food, you will starve, and in order to fill your stomach, there are no longer a few people who eat Yizi.

And it really gets to the point of starvation, and the homeless people will become mobs.

You can do anything, burn, kill and loot.

for the sake of the party.

All the homeless people could not kneel for a long time, and the water blocked by the ten-mile long street could not be drained.

The team of Mi Huang and their relatives also had to stop at the crossroads.

No turns.

Sitting in the palace car, Mi Huang looked at this scene, frowned and said, "He likes to meddle in things, now see how he deals with it? ”

Ruo Ziyan said slowly when he heard this, "Presumably the Three Kingdoms Alliance, you have already seen his ability, and you have wronged his talent." With his ability, even if my father's position is Lingyin, in a few years, he will be able to deserve it. He has only one weakness, that is, his heart is too soft, which can be seen when he is about to die. ”

Mi Huang nodded.

He's capable.

But casually soft-hearted, indiscriminately promised.

Once things don't work out, it can only be more disappointing.

Just like eleven years ago, emptiness gives people hope, and in the end it is despair.

As the two spoke, there was a louder commotion outside the window.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

"If Ao travels, idlers retreat!"

A group of tiger-wolf-like Ruoao attendants rode war horses, stepped on the homeless people who had no time to disperse, and rushed out.

It was Ruo Ao Zinong who suddenly left the house.

"Ah! It's them!"

When some of the homeless people heard this name, they immediately shouted.

"They're the ones who have usurped our good land, folks! I know their carriage, stop them. ”

With this shout, the cold and cold refugees suddenly rushed out angrily, and formed a wall with their hungry skinny bodies to block the people and horses of Ruo Ao Zinong who came on horseback.

And Ruo Ao Zinong in the carriage heard the sound, frowned, and ordered, "A group of untouchables, kill me!"

All the attendants who accompanied Ruoao immediately rushed up on their horses.

But in an instant, the whole street was in chaos, and there were shouts and wails of killing.

Some homeless people were trampled to death on the spot.

Rivers of blood.

Seeing this, Cheng Jia quickly ordered the little beggar to pick up his sister and leave, "Xiao Si protects them and lets the shopkeeper lock the door!"

"Yes, Childe. When Xiao Si heard this, he immediately escorted the two children to retreat in the direction of Wanji wontons.

On the streets of the main city, some of the brave people stood far away to watch the excitement, pointing and pointing, and some of the timid even closed the doors of their stores, for fear that the homeless people would suddenly make trouble and rob everywhere.

In today's world, this kind of thing has not never happened.

Xiao Si protected the little beggar and they entered the Wanji Wonton, immediately closed the door from the inside, hid in the building, and watched the development of the situation outside through the crack in the window with the old man.

The old man smacked his lips, "Look, sure enough, the homeless people rioted!"

Lao Wan glared at him, "Shut your crow's mouth, every time it's good and bad." ”

Then he looked at Cheng Jia in the middle of the road with a worried face.

"I'm the son of the Cheng family, you all stop me!"

"Don't hurt anyone!"

It's just that Cheng Jia's voice is like a trickle drowning in a torrent.

No one heard, and even if Ao's attendants heard it, they ignored it and continued to use forceful means to drive away the displaced people and clear the roads.

Some even took up their big bows, drew their long swords, and attacked the homeless, shouting, "Untouchables, get out of the way!"

"Otherwise, it will be killed!"

Lines of blood rose to the sky, and a sword stabbed or slashed at the emaciated homeless, and then lifted the person up and threw it on the ground like a miscellaneous piece.

The horse's hooves trampled past, fierce and merciless.

A large amount of blood suddenly flowed from the slippery green bricks.

Mixed with ice and rain to form a small river.

Cheng Jia was stunned, he didn't expect that on this day, if the people of the Ao clan really dared to use force to make trouble.

The outcasts were stimulated by the color of blood.

All of them rushed to the squire of Ruo Ao who was holding a sharp blade without fear of death, shouting, "Kill, kill, kill!"

"We can't survive anyway, we fight with them!"

Then they took the weapons they could pick up and killed them with clubs.

An old man with a broken arm rushed to the front and shouted, "Why do you kill people?

"We veterans have fought a lifetime with King Mu of Cheng, and now in the three years of calamity, we have no food or shelter, but where are you Ruo Ao?

The weather was already cold.

But when this sentence was shouted, all the people were like ice kilns.

Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen ghosts on the road.

One stone stirs up a dry layer wave.

A louder cry of pain followed.

More homeless people became excited and roared, "We don't want wealth, we just want a piece of tile and a bite of food!"

"Why don't you give it to us?"

Seeing the homeless riot, Mi Huang glanced at Ruo Ao Ziyan and cursed in a low voice, "Stupid guy, why are you fourth uncle so ridiculous!" lifted the curtain and rushed out.

"Hurry!

Si Jian hurriedly beckoned Huang Yuwei to follow.

The ice rain became heavier and heavier, and all kinds of sounds drowned out in the melee crowd, weak mosquitoes and ants.

"Jiang Liu, go and ask Ruo Ao Zinong to come out with that straw bale!" Ruo Ao Ziyan's eyes were cold when he heard this, and his voice was as cold as ice thorns in the cold winter, and his big hand "touched" and fell heavily on the small table, "Tell his people to stop immediately!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring my uncle and nephew!"

"Yes, Childe!" Jiang Liu commanded in a deep voice.

After a few ups and downs, he quickly jumped over everyone's heads, landed on the carriage of Ruo Aozi's family, lifted the curtain, pulled up his collar and said, "Fourth master, my son-in-law, I order you to quickly tell your people to stop, otherwise Hugh blames the son-in-law for not thinking about family affection!"

"What?!"

If Ao Zinong didn't expect to meet Tai Sui at home as soon as he went out, he suddenly trembled like chaff, and promised again and again, "Okay, okay, I'll tell them to stop immediately!"

"Stop it!"

Ruo Ao Zinong's fat body climbed out of the carriage, stood on the carriage and shouted, "Stop, stop me!"

However, the scene was chaotic.

Who will listen to the red-eyed Ruo Ao tribe?

And the homeless people who were cut are also red-eyed, how can they stop if they don't take revenge for blood?

Seeing this, Mi Huang's eyes sank, and he didn't say more, and countered violence with violence.

Vigorously pulled down a Ruo Ao entourage, turned over on the horse, snatched the big bow in his hand, drew the arrow, took the bow, pulled the string, and fired the arrow in a row.

One by one, the Ruoao clan's tribesmen who slashed and killed the homeless people fell one after another.

Lines of blood rose to the sky.

Wash away the anger of the homeless!

The sound of the human body turning over and falling to the ground sounded endlessly.

With sharp eyes staring at the most uncommanding attendants, they rushed forward, and said in a cold voice, "The indiscriminate killer will kill this lady without mercy!"

"Yes, princess, my lord, brothers!" Si Jian beckoned the brothers to follow.

Huang Yuwei's methods are extremely neat, and his shots are old and spicy.

All of them are battle-hardened soldiers.

They surrounded the attendants of the Ruo Ao clan who slashed and killed the homeless people with knives, and they killed one by one, and the knives were merciless, even more ruthless than they slaughtered the people.

"Dare to hurt the people, ask if the sword in our hands agrees?"

When the outcasts saw that someone was standing up for themselves, they gradually laid down their arms and waited for the wicked to ambush them.

Cheng Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but fortunately the scene was under control.

Mi Huang drove the war horse to his side, bowed his head coldly and said, "Cheng Gongzi, please don't use your kindness casually, otherwise it will not save people, but harm people!"

Cheng Jia was slightly blushed when he heard this.

I always felt that she meant something.

"Yes, the princess taught you a lesson!" Cheng Jia twisted his eyebrows and agreed.

Gao sat on the war horse, looking at the man who bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and promised so well every time.

But the result?

For this man, Mi Huang didn't want to say more, and turned to Ruo Ao Ziyan.

Ruo Ao Ziyan, who was dressed in a jade-colored peony robe, slowly stepped out of the carriage, stood on the carriage, his voice was as cold as frost, and asked condescendingly, "When will my Ruo Ao Sixth Department leave your group of bandits!"

"Tell me!"

A loud shout.

All Ruo Ao's attendants bowed their heads and did not dare to say a word.

"Someone will tie them all up for me!"

Huang Yuwei stepped forward one after another to take people.

"And the fourth uncle, did what my nephew said last time be the wind in my ears?" Ruo Ao Ziyan's eyes were dark and his eyes were deep, and he asked coldly.

Ruo Ao Zinong is under the strong momentum of Ruo Ao Ziyan.

Immediately shrunk his neck.

"Good nephew, fourth uncle, I also want to help you clear the road!"

"Is this how you cleaned up?" Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at him, "Clean up with my Ruo Ao Ziyan's face, are you slapping me in the face?"

If Ao Zinong didn't dare to answer.

He's really scared of his nephew.

Fight hard.

I can't even manage it.

His old man still has to help him.

"Arrest this person who instructed to trample on the people!" Ruo Ao Ziyan said in a cold voice, and all the forbidden troops immediately stepped forward to surround Ruo Ao Zinong.

"No, no, I'm your fourth uncle...... Ziyan, I know it's wrong...... Lady, I didn't mean to, I really wanted to help. ”

"Send it to the Criminal Prison Division to confess!"

Leaving the last sentence, if Ao Ziyan doesn't even look at him anymore, Huang Yuwei will drag him away.

Mi Huang frowned slightly, after all, today is the day they return to the door, and this person is Ruo Ao Ziyan's uncle, so he got in the car and persuaded, "Forget it, the big thing will be small!"

"This matter can't be counted like this, otherwise I'll be killed by these stupid guys sooner or later!" Ruo Ao Ziyan scolded coldly.

This is the first time that Mi Huang has heard Ruo Ao Ziyan scolding.

I must be very angry in my heart.

Mi Huang looked at him deeply, nodded and said, "Okay, hurry up and save people first, don't let the incident become big, and spread to my father!"

If Ao Ziyan heard this, he bowed his head, "Qingpu, go, and provide food and shelter for these displaced people, including medicine for injuries." ”

"Yes, Childe!" Kiyoura Gong took the order to go down and make arrangements.