Chapter 663: The so-called number of lives

Bai Lao was surprised, his face stiffened, and he didn't know what he meant by this!

Ling Feng grabbed his shoulders and disappeared into this space.

"If you still keep your original idea after seeing this, then I'll go to Kyoto with you, otherwise, don't bother me again!"

"Okay!" Bai Lao gritted his teeth and made up his mind that no matter what he saw or heard, he would stick to his heart.

Faintly felt that Ling Feng wanted to use some conspiracy against him, so he was very cautious.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng just kept walking forward without making any sound.

They walked for a long time, far, far away, until they came across an aunt who sold vegetables.

Ling Feng stopped, and bought a few bundles of vegetables very proudly, so happy that the aunt couldn't close her mouth.

At this time, he finally spoke, "Auntie, have you heard about what happened in the capital?"

"Of course there is, something terrible has happened in Kyoto, I heard that many, many monsters rushed into the city, and there are Western devils, tsk, killed a lot of people!"

"Yes, the World Federation has also sacrificed a lot of soldiers, they are really pitiful, it would be good if Emperor Ling went to help them!"

The aunt immediately put on a straight face, showing a look of displeasure, "Help them, young man, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet, right?"

"Who are those people? Vampires, death is death, nothing to be sorry for!"

"What about the people of the city?"

"The people have suffered, but most of them are capitalists, and they are reluctant to move out, and smart people have already come to our Jiangnan one after another in these days, and the rest are not worthy of sympathy!"

"So that's the case!" Ling Feng looked half-understood, and the aunt kindly reminded, "Young man, you must not say such stupid things in the future, Emperor Ling is the Emperor Ling of our Jiangnan people, but he can't control those vampires, if this kind of thing happens, it should be those big families who should help!"

Ling Feng nodded yes.

Bai Lao on the side was a little anxious, "I can't say that, not everyone is so bad, and I heard that the family and the federation have made a lot of efforts, there is really no way, in this case, is it okay to help them?"

"I want to help you, the dead old man has lived so long that he can't tell right from wrong!"

"How did those hundans treat Emperor Ling and the refugees in the first place?"

"When you have nothing to do, you drive everyone as livestock, and when you have something, you remember Emperor Ling?"

Several vegetable vendors next to him couldn't help but interject one after another, "Yes, if you are in trouble, you want Emperor Ling to help, and when you are safe, you will change your way to harm Emperor Ling, what a good calculation!"

"Brother Ling Tian shouldn't have bothered with them!"

"Let them fend for themselves!"

Everyone interjected.

"......" Bai Lao's mouth was round and speechless.

There was a wise little boy with a wise glint in his eyes, "If Emperor Ling goes, those big masters are very likely to join forces to persecute them, it's too dangerous!"

"Well, yes, they're all traitors! Even Westerners can recognize them as their parents, what else can't they do?"

"Look, a child can see more than you!" the aunt pointed to Bai Lao's nose and lectured.

The latter fled.

was taught a lesson by an aunt who sold vegetables, Bai Lao felt very faceless, but he couldn't care so much and had to start thinking about some problems.

Is what he did really wrong?

Do all those millions of lives deserve it?

This is the so-called number of lives?!!!