Obviously, there are many people but they have lost, and the 'Tiger Daxian' can only stay and rely on Zhou Qingfeng to save his life, and he will only confide in Guo Budo after he is safe. Flat hair was angry and worried, and the guy pulled his shoulders with his claws to fly to Fushun, just to get the news in advance.

After this person left, Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to sigh more, and he was surrounded by countless jubilant people. Countless men, women and children waved their hands at him, or shed tears of excitement, or cried with joy, or bowed and worshipped. They shouted 'Zhou Shao, Zhou Shao' desperately, just to get closer to him.

The official road outside Donggou Village is full of people. Now that the war has stopped, the hearts of the common people are like exploding fireballs, and their emotions are churning endlessly. Some people fainted with joy, some cried until their eyes were red, and some shouted until their voices were hoarse. Zhou Qingfeng rode on top of the giant wolf, leaned over and touched their palms, and he could feel the sorrow and joy in the hearts of these poor peasants.

An old man grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand tightly, knelt on the ground and howled: "Young Master Zhou, you are the benefactor of our village." I have known since I can remember that there are many bandits around the village, and every family has been harmed by these thieves. The robbery was killed, the woman was humiliated, the child was abducted, and the tragic events of the decades are too many to count.

How hard the life of our common people is, we have to suffer this crime every year, and we can't pay food to the government in exchange for a peaceful birthday. The old man thought that these thieves would never be able to kill them forever, but only today did he know that someone could kill them, so he let out this evil breath in his heart.

Young master, look at this human head. This guy is called 'Drill Mountain Carving', he has killed my old mother, robbed my daughter, and occupied my field, and I know him when he turns to ashes. He had just taken refuge in the woods at the edge of the field, and he begged me not to say anything. Hahaha, he also has today? I cut off his head with my own hands, and now he's dead, dead! ”

The old man untied a bloody human head from the waistband of his trousers, held it high for Zhou Qingfeng to see, and smiled so much that his back molars could be exposed with a toothless mouth. He took the lead, and many people behind him also raised a lot of heads to show Zhou Qingfeng, and they were all thieves with blood debts and deep revenge who had suffered retribution.

The old man cried again: "If it weren't for the young master, you would have been able to avenge my family's revenge for the rest of my life." The old man has made you a cow and a horse in this life, and my children and grandchildren will be your cattle and horses in the future, you just let us die, and our family has nothing to say. ”

The old man kowtowed as he spoke, and the surroundings were even more prostrate, and the sound of kowtowing was endless. Zhou Qingfeng only felt a strong desire in his heart, tenacity, tenacity, and unconditional dependence. There were at least two or three hundred people kowtowing to him in front of him, and at least a thousand more people were kneeling around, and there were at least thousands of people in the distance.

Willingness, willingness, Zhou Qingfeng has experienced this kind of power.

At the ferry to Hetuala, Zhou Qingfeng taught dozens of refugees who had taken refuge in the Jianzhou Department. When he makes refugees happy, he can feel the presence of will.

In the west of Fushun, Zhou Qingfeng integrated the strength of thousands of residents, and he could feel that at least hundreds of people were sincerely grateful to him.

And only at this moment, when Zhou Qingfeng led the destruction of a large number of bandits and thieves on the rampant side, thousands of ordinary people who suffered deeply expressed their gratitude to him. And this is only a part, as long as the news spreads, there will be a large number of people in the entire Liaodong who will be grateful to him, fear him, and worship him.

At first, the desire in Hetuara was not even as good as a hair, and there were all kinds of selfish distractions mixed in it. Although his desire in the west of Fushun City is much stronger, the small citizens in the city hate him a lot, or even more. Only now they are avenging the hatred of thousands of people, and the feelings they show are simple and sincere, but also extremely strong.

The old man who knelt down in front of him alone had a willingness to explode with emotions comparable to the mood swings of dozens of refugees in Hetuala. And his will is purer, more pure, and even completely dependent without asking for anything in return.

Kneeling, crying, shouting, Zhou Qingfeng opened the eye of heaven and saw countless threads of wish power implicated in him. After these wishes entered his body, they all turned into spiritual power to supplement his consumption, and after they were replenished, they began to overflow, forcibly expanding his muscles and veins, and even strengthening his true yuan.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the people who were bowing in front of him, speechless. And the people completely regarded him as an idol, a superior who could fulfill his wishes, a god who could transcend his own suffering. His body glowed with a layer of colorful light, which could not be concealed even by daylight.

This light grew stronger and stronger, which in turn aroused more people to bow down and revere them, so that the power of the wish went from the hair to the stream, and from the stream to the river. In the end, Zhou Qingfeng's eyes transformed, as if he was in the starry sky, surrounded by an endless ocean of wishing power - colorful light erupted from his body, instantly like the sun in the sky.

Thousands of people's faith and willingness gathered together, directly pushing Zhou Qingfeng's cultivation to the second layer of the divine soul. His spiritual power reserves were doubled to four squares, the number of military formations he could control jumped to one hundred, and the distance controlled by the military formations doubled from fifty meters to one hundred meters.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately contacted the hundred people around him who bowed to him, and he could feel all kinds of surprise, joy, and longing thoughts constantly running out of these people's minds. And after a while, someone really kowtowed to him and prayed to him, asking him to bless his whole family with good health, a good harvest, good weather, many sons and many blessings, and a house full of gold and silver .......

...... lying in the groove, Zhou Qingfeng quickly cut off the military formation link with these people. No wonder Chu Ying once said before that rashly linking too many people's brains will drive you crazy, and all kinds of prayers in front of you can make people dizzy.

However, admired by thousands, this uninterrupted supply of will power can ignore the barriers of time and space. As long as Zhou Qingfeng continues to give favors to the person who prays, his wish power will not be interrupted, and he will be able to receive a large amount of spiritual power replenishment at all times. Now his cultivation is still low, and he can't see the benefits, if his cultivation is high, he can continue to have such spiritual power, then there is really no one who is his opponent.

The colorful light erupted for a full quarter of an hour, and Zhou Qingfeng was like a god who had descended into the world, and everywhere he went, he was bowing down. Not only those villagers, but even the inspectors brought out of Fushun City are the same.

Even Tan Feng, who was the head of the inspection, couldn't restrain his fear and reverence for the mysterious power, and after being glanced at by Zhou Qingfeng, he could only tremble, kneeling down on one knee, barely supporting.

Only one person present did not kneel down .......

Xu Bing walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and reached out to try to touch the light that came out of his body. She was both suspicious and surprised, and after glancing at the people who were kneeling on the ground excitedly, she asked uncertainly, "You seem to have become stronger." Is this ......, the power of faith? ”

"This is the emotional fluctuations of outsiders from the heart, and those who practice it call it wishing power." Zhou Qingfeng explained.

Xu Bing's eyes were full of brilliance, and he nodded slightly, "I know how to do it?" ”

"What?" Zhou Qingfeng was puzzled.

"Gather together the reverence of all nations." Xu Bing said affirmatively: "I think I know how I can awaken the true yuan and have this mysterious and powerful power. Give me your 'electric horn' magic weapon, and remember to fill it with spiritual power. I use it to control my own destiny. ”

The colorful light dissipated, and Zhou Qingfeng rode a giant wolf around the crowd like a mascot. The people still bowed down to him and called out his name. And in addition to reaching out and shaking hands with the people one by one, he introduced Xu Bing behind him to everyone.

"Everyone get up and listen to this Sister Xu Bing. She'll take care of how everyone gets the rest done, and what she says is the same as what I say. Zhou Qingfeng helped up the men, women, and children, and sent their hands to Xu Bing.

Xu Bing did not shy away from grasping them one by one, chatting casually, and soon became familiar among thousands of people. This is tantamount to Zhou Qingfeng authorizing Xu Bing to represent herself, so that she has a good mass base. Xu Bing kept shouting with this 'electric horn', and she pulled out the old village leaders among the villagers one by one, and began to deal with the aftermath of the entire official killing field.

"Eliminate all evil, immediately organize people to search for those bandits who have escaped, and no one is allowed to escape."

"Collect all the corpses on the official road and search for their belongings. The corpses are burned and, if any, the belongings are distributed centrally. ”

"Find out which gangs have been exterminated today, and immediately send people to search the lair of these thieves, and be sure to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots."

Xu Bing is more patient than Zhou Qingfeng and is good at general affairs. Although she is a woman, she has the endorsement of Zhou Qingfeng's platform, and no one dares to question her power. She even deliberately selected some young and capable women from the villagers to assist her, mainly to communicate and run errands.

Most of the women in this country are wooden, hardworking, kind, and able to endure hardships. Xu Bing selected more than 100 people as her liaison in one go, and her main job at present is to run errands. These poor women are also willing to obey Xu Bing's orders, because this sister is capable, decisive, not afraid of being dirty, not afraid of tiredness, not even afraid of bloody corpses, like a man.

Several search and pursuit teams quickly set off, with Tan Feng's inspectors as the backbone. The local villagers were responsible for leading the way, leading them to hunt down the remnants of the bandits, and even exterminate the bandits' nests.

Thousands of other villagers were assigned to clean up the battlefield, some belongings needed to be recovered, some weapons could be recuperated, and everything scattered on the ground could come in handy. In order to provide so much manpower, Xu Bing also had to arrange a large number of women to do logistics, so as to arrange meals for people to eat and maintain the current high morale.

Things are cumbersome and very hard, but Xu Bing is doing a lot of work. If she was tired, she would rather drink Zhou Qingfeng's diluted 'Heavenly Spirit Water' than rest. The 10,000-fold diluted potion still has a good refreshing effect on ordinary people, and it can be regarded as a multiplier to improve work efficiency.

In contrast, Zhou Qingfeng is much more relaxed, he just does one thing - find someone to chat. Not only did he talk to the village elders who held power at the local level, but he also talked to the rural youth who could provide him with great will. Many people are from a bitter background, and they have been bullied by bandits in their families, as long as they chat, they must cry bitterly and bow down in gratitude.

After chatting, if he is sure that the other party's qualifications are acceptable, Zhou Qingfeng will openly solicit: "There are too many injustices in this world, and there are too many hardships for poor families." Now that I have swept away your bandits here, what about the rest of the world? Would you like to go with me to sweep the world, earn a sum of money to support your family, and be a husband for a long time, just like you do today? ”

Most of the people recruited by Zhou Qingfeng are between twelve and eighteen years old, and it is the time when they are young and vigorous, dare to think and dare to do. He gave him a lot of money and was inspired by great ambitions, and those he recruited nodded his head in agreement. This guy has won over more than two hundred diehards in one go.

"Lao Tzu's personal guard squad can be expanded into a guard."

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