Everywhere they went, those angry homeless people were either suppressed and couldn't move, or they shivered and peed their pants, and some of them fainted directly.

There were also those fierce people who struggled to throw stones or something, but they were all shocked into powder before they came into contact with Chu Tianmu's body.

Frightened to see this scene, the homeless man trembled and threw away the stick in his hand, squatted down with his head in his hands, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't kill me!" ”

Where did Chu Tianmu look at these people in his eyes, he only disliked them for being an eyesore and blocking the way, and with a direct luck, with a light drink, all the people around him were stunned.

"Look, the dog prince has killed someone! Kill so many of our brothers! ”

"Fight with them!"

……

More people surrounded them, surrounding Chu Tianmu, Xiling Lan and the secret guards in the center.

Chu Tianmu and Xiling Lan are okay, no one can enter their bodies, but the secret guards are miserable, although the martial arts are strong, but the two fists are difficult to beat the four hands, not to mention that it is not four hands, at least four hundred hands.

In particular, he can't make a dead hand, he can only dodge, and knock people unconscious, and the secret guards who are poor in skills for a while have suffered a lot of dark losses, and many people have hung colors on their bodies, either their heads have been smashed, or they have been bitten, which is really embarrassing.

Just when there was a scuffle, a cold voice sounded: "If you don't stop, I will light the grain and grass with a fire, so that no one can get it!" ”

In a word, like a thunderbolt struck everyone's heads, everyone stopped and looked towards the middle.

On the tall grain and grass cart, Xiling Lan was dressed in a blue light shirt, standing on the grain and grass prettyly, holding a burning torch in his hand, and scanning the audience with a face like frost.

"See, these dignitaries and nobles don't care about our life or death at all, and they actually want to burn our life-saving food, you will be punished! Hmm—" The sharp voice again.

But immediately, the voice disappeared, and a secret guard dragged him out of the crowd and threw him in front of the grain and grass cart, at Xiling Lan's feet.

The wanderers began to move again, Xiling Lan chuckled, and the laughter carried the cold air of Ling Lie: "You move again, I will-" said The torch in his hand hung down, only two inches away from the grain and grass before stopping.

Behind her, the guards led by Yi Er, no one also held torches in their hands, close to the grain and grass, as long as Xiling Lan gave an order, they would be thrown into the grain and grass pile.

The homeless people were dumbfounded.

I have never seen such a dignitary, especially a woman, don't you want to be so cruel 9 Can you happily rob food and rebel!

The homeless people were all shocked by this divine turn and female neurosis, and no one dared to move again, even fools knew that if they really angered the fierce female king above, and really ordered food and grass, they could pat their butts and run away, and their thousands of people, without food to eat, would starve to death!

God knows when the next batch of relief grain and grass will come, offending the emperor's son, what if people don't allocate grain and grass?

The atmosphere froze, and the homeless people wilted.

The secret guards arrested the people who had just instigated and provoked among the displaced people one after another, and there were more than a dozen of them, divided into different corners, and they were arrested at this time, a little like earth, and some of them were even aggressive: "Why are you arresting me? Why? ”

"Stunch!" Xiling didn't move the corners of his eyes, and threw out two words.