With the vigorous development of business in Fengjin Town, the problems brought about are becoming more and more serious. As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the invasion of some black-hearted merchants has made the aborigines of Fengjin Town miserable.

Due to the rapid expansion of the area of Fengjin Town, some of the surrounding small villages have been incorporated into the territory of Fengjin Town. Naturally, the black-hearted merchant wanted his goods to be ubiquitous, so he forcibly bought the houses of all the people in the small village and drove them all out of the village.

These poor homeless people, before this, lived an idyllic life every day at sunrise, and some of them never even left the village too far in their lives. Now, they are suddenly driven out and confused, which makes them full of despair about life.

So they began to steal, they began to block the road and rob, and they began to become crazy, no one and no ghost. After Bu Feng saw these poor people, his heart softened, he took them in, and gradually formed the current blood wolf cottage.

As the number of refugees increases, the number of people in the Blood Wolf Cottage has also increased dramatically, so there is a headache for Rangbu Feng now. However, with the arrival of the Writing Department and Ling Fei, this problem was solved.

After listening to Bufeng's speech, the text department grinned and said: "I said, a cottage that makes a living by blocking roads and robbing, why are the bandits so honest and honest, it turns out that this is the case." ”

Bu Feng sighed, and said helplessly: "Alas~ They were originally mountain village savages who didn't ask about the world, and they were very simple-minded, and they couldn't even rob, if it weren't for the conditions on the mountain, I would like to take them to open up the wasteland and farm......"

"Bufeng, ......" the writing department said as he stood up and continued to speak, "You have to think clearly, with so many people, in the future, the territory will be expanded, and the personnel will be more dispersed, and the other mountain bandits in Huangsong Mountain, I'm afraid they are real mountain bandits, do you think...... Can you take care of everyone?"

After hearing this, Bu Feng shook his head and smiled, and said, "Naturally, I can't take care of everyone, but if I don't do it, I will feel even more guilty......"

"Are you just going to take care of them because you are afraid of your guilt? If one day, they all have to rely on you to survive, and they can't live without you, but you can't take care of everyone, then you don't feel guilty?

After hearing this, Bu Feng held his head and pondered for a long time, and after a while, he raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said slowly: "I can't watch them die in the barren mountains and wilderness......"

"Your kindness will hurt you sooner or later, and harm the people around you......" The text department sighed, and said to Bufeng with some hatred that iron is not steel, originally he wanted to give some more advice, but when the words came to his mouth, he never said it, and in desperation, he could only turn to a sigh.

Wenke walked to Ling Fei, who was still in a state of fainting, kicked it, raised his hand to button the hat on his robe, and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up, it's time to work!" Then, he jumped from the roof of the house.

At this time, although Ling Fei was still lying on the ground, his eyes were always open, and after listening to the words of the writing department, he slowly sat up, shook his head, turned his head and glanced at Bu Feng meaningfully, and then stood up and said: "When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic." Then, he jumped off the roof and walked side by side with the Writing Section towards the outside of the Blood Wolf Cottage.

Yes, just like the question raised by the Writing Department, seeing it, but ignoring it, Bu Feng will feel very guilty, but if one day, everyone is mortally threatened by losing Bu Feng's protection, then what kind of decision will Bu Feng make?

The result can be imagined, who made him good by nature. In the face of responsibility, Bu Feng resolutely chose to take it, tired, but with a clear conscience!

......

At this time, in the study room of General Hanchen Mansion of the Snow Fang Kingdom, the figure of General Xingzun gradually emerged from the air, becoming clearer and clearer. After Hanchen saw it, he got up and said, "I didn't know that General Xingzun was coming, and I missed the distance." ”

"General Hanchen is polite, I have an urgent matter to visit, I have not been in the ward, and I hope to forgive my sins. "Xingzun's body has not yet fully condensed, so he opened his mouth to ask for sin.

After hearing this, Hanchen frowned, knowing that it was not a trivial matter to allow Xingzun to transfer space, so he hurriedly spoke: "What is the matter with General Xingzun, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Xingzun's figure gradually condensed, he moved his limbs, shook his head, and said slowly: "Has General Hanchen felt the change in the breath of the outside world?" ”

"No, I don't know what the Star Venerable General has discovered?" Hanchen knew that things were by no means simple, so he said respectfully.

Xingzun also frowned, as if he had lost his previous composure, with a serious expression, and said: "Just now I watched the stars at night, a demon cloud floated by, but it receded in an instant, in recent days, the world will never be peaceful!"

"Hmm...... For a moment, I also felt a palpitation, but it was fleeting, so I didn't care......" Hanchen recalled thoughtfully.

"If it is a five-hundred-year reincarnation, there are big demons and demons who break the seal and cause disaster to the world, it seems that it is easier to solve it, but I am afraid of ......" Speaking of this, Xingzun stopped and did not continue.

Hanchen was puzzled, staring at Xingzun suspiciously, General Xingzun thought for a long time, and then continued: "What I said below is just my personal speculation, not a prophecy of stargazing, if you can, you can pay more attention......"

Hanchen nodded and said, "Actually, I also have a little guess, but let's listen to what General Xingzun is worried about first." ”

Xingzun took a deep breath, he didn't want to say it, in fact, he was also very nervous in his heart, after all, this speculation was a bit shocking, if it was true, then no one would be able to undo it.

"I'm just afraid...... This time, the Adeptus Contest ...... It's some people, a bureau of cloth!" Xingzun gritted his teeth and said his guess.

As soon as these words came out, it was like heavy news exploding, and the spearhead was directly aimed at the three generations of generals who were the generals of the country-barren! But fortunately, at this time, in the study of General Hanchen's mansion, only the two of them, and no third person knew.

Hanchen finally knew why Xingzun was reluctant to say this guess, but he had to say it.

Because, the barren general has been a general in the snow fang country for three generations, and almost never has too much communication with anyone, if he really lays out the earth-shattering situation, behind more than a hundred years of forbearance, who knows how many followers there will be, I'm afraid there is really no one to stop it.

Moreover, the Desolate General is also the direct person in charge of this Strange Ability Competition, and at this juncture of five hundred years of reincarnation, he privately removed the name of the remnant maple of the Imperial Fang Camp and sent it out to carry out a secret mission, and his behavior has to make people suspicious!

In terms of the strength and prestige of the Desolate General, if it is ill-intentioned, it is definitely not something that a star venerable or a cold chen can stop.

At this time, General Hanchen felt a slight numbness in his scalp, and he was already panicked, and asked, "General Xingzun." I don't know what to do about it......"

Xingzun also frowned, as if he had already guessed that Hanchen would ask like this, so he replied: "There are indeed some ways to prevent it, but if my guess is wrong, the result is not something you and I can afford." ”

Hanchen naturally understood what Xingzun meant, because once this hypothesis is established, then he is an enemy of a master like the Desolate General with many backs, if the guess is wrong, then Hanchen Xingzun and the two are enemies of the entire Snow Fang Country.

Thinking of this, General Hanchen hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, and said with a firm gaze: "I'd rather bear the infamy of the ages than gamble on the future of the entire Snow Fang. ”

At this time, Xingzun looked at Hanchen's deep eyes, and something different appeared, either admiration or pity, and he spoke: "Okay, since General Hanchen has made an enlightenment, then I will no longer stop ......"

Outside the Hanchen Mansion, the moonlight sprinkled a piece of peace, and inside the Hanchen Mansion, a gamble related to the future of the snow fang had begun......

At this time, on the periphery of the Blood Wolf Cottage in Huangsong Mountain, the Writing Department and Ling Fei had already left the territory to which the Blood Wolf Cottage belonged, and had not gone far to enter an unknown small cottage.

The two entered through the front gate, and the road was unimpeded, and they did not meet half a figure. Compared to the brightly lit and bustling crowds of the Blood Wolf Cottage, it seems a little too quiet here.

Ling Fei carried his rusty and incomplete broken sword on his shoulder, stood side by side with the Writing Department in the center of this unknown cottage, looked around, and said, "Boss Wen, the bandits in this village have a very regular schedule, and they have rested so early?"

On the other hand, the writing department frowned, and muttered: "There must be a demon when things go wrong, so it's better to be careful." "With that, take the lead and move forward.

After Ling Fei heard this, he didn't care, and said lazily with the broken sword on his shoulder: "It's not a demon, it's not the first time I've met it, it's good if I cut it again......"

Before Ling Fei's words fell, the Writing Section suddenly stopped, his brows were still furrowed, he looked up at the sky, then sighed, turned his head to Ling Fei and said, "Okay, clean up, prepare to cut." Then he sat cross-legged on his knees, unfolded the large and iconic scroll, took out his pen, and began to draw on it.

Ling Fei was a little confused by a series of actions of the Writing Department, just as he was puzzled and just wanted to ask, the moonlight suddenly dimmed, Ling Fei still had a listless expression, looked up at the sky, only to see a large area of unnatural black clouds passing by, covering the moonlight......