What's wrong?

By this time, Bai Lao was already a little ashamed, but he still maintained his attitude.

"It turns out that you want to use this way to make me retreat, but, it's a pity that you failed!"

Bai Lao thinks that a thick-skinned person can save Kyoto, isn't it impossible?

So, he was very resolute.

Ling Feng's voice was still calm, "I know you're unwilling, so there's another absolutely important place I want to show you!"

"Where?"

"Come with me!"

Next, Ling Feng took Bai Lao out of the city.

I went to the near-border location of the Gangnam region, Baiyuan Town.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are fertile fields for planting, with a beautiful environment and fresh air, which can be described as a treasure land of feng shui. However, there is a big drawback, the transportation is not convenient enough.

In such a good town, the people live very hard.

"Hurry up, hurry up, smack!"

On a certain fertile field, there are young adults who look like crooked melons and cracked dates, unceremoniously whipping several old men who look like farmers, which is very unkind. He cursed, urging the men to speed up and plow the land.

As long as it slows down, it's a whip.

These long-term workers were soon covered with whip marks, but they dared not speak out, and still worked silently, like animals.

"You brought me here just to see these people do farm work?"

"Take your time!"

Ling Feng didn't explain much, stepped forward and spit out a voice, "This big brother, the sun is so big, their clothes are all shining, they don't have much strength for a long time, why don't you let them rest and rest?"

"Rest?"

"Who are you?" the overseer looked surprised, and finally stared at Ling Feng with suspicion on his face.

"Passers-by!"

"Passers-by are cool ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng wiped a few bright red bills from his pocket, "I'm just asking!"

"Hehe!" The young overseer put away the money very unceremoniously, and his attitude reversed instantly, "Dude, if you have anything to ask, as long as I know, I will never hide it!"

"Who are they?"

"Oh, these people are all lowly long-term workers, working for Hao Yuan's family!"

"In this society, there are still long-term workers?"

"What's this, our town is like this, far away from the feet of the Son of Heaven, but I'm not afraid that someone will find trouble!" Speaking of this, the overseer also smiled, extremely proud, "Hao Yuanwai is a famous squire in Baiyuan Town, and the Hao family is a thirteen-generation ancestral landlord, majestic, and the people in the town are eager to sharpen their heads and go to Hao Mansion to get a job!"

"Dude, I'm lucky to be in the supreme profession of overseer!

Ling Feng nodded, and took out another hundred pieces of ocean stuff and gave it to the other party, "I think they are pitiful, you go buy some water for them to drink!"

"Dude, your compassion is a little overflowing! As the saying goes, in the whole world, only the poor and the sick are difficult to cure! Let your family entangle thousands of people, you can cure ten people, but you can't cure thousands of people!"

"However, brother, I appreciate your kindness, it's so rare!"

With that, the overseer went to the town to buy water.

"This little brother, you are so kind!" The long-term workers burst into tears one by one and were very moved.

"I see you guys seem to have some opinions about that guy, I wonder what's wrong with what he said?"

"That hundan is the minions of Hao Mansion, and he keeps boasting about how good Hao Mansion is, and we people are all forced to be this long-term worker!" Everyone glanced at each other, feeling that Ling Fengwen was a weak scholar, and there was no threat, so they couldn't help but complain.

Some words have been held in my heart for too long, but it is much more comfortable to say them at this time.

Especially when they thought of what that group of people had done when the era of the end of the Dharma came, they were even more sad and indignant.

"But it's not, he still sharpens his head to make a living, if it weren't for Hao Fu taking advantage of the troubled times to be lawless and do evil, how could we have fallen to this point?"

"I was cheated out of my contract to be this damn long-term worker!"

"My family's three acres of fertile land have been occupied!"

Speaking of these sad things, an old man couldn't help but cry.

"Lao Hua is even more miserable, his son and daughter-in-law were all beaten to death by them, and they were forced to work! In this remote town, the federation doesn't care, the prince doesn't ask, we have nowhere to reason!"

Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but feel heavier, and he suddenly found that he had more things to do.

"These families are so hateful!"

"What's more!"

Bai Lao's heart couldn't help but twitch, extremely surprised.

The man continued to chatter, "Those brutes will do whatever it takes for money, bully people with the slogans above, and collect all the coffins prepared by various families for the elderly, and I heard that they are making some war equipment, and they don't care about the wails of the people!"

"Even the coffins that were buried were forcibly dug up by them, and they said that they should save land, and the untouchables did not deserve to be put into the soil for peace......"

Speaking of this, the old man wiped his tears.

Another person continued, "When the coffin was handed in, a group of old people in our town were reluctant to ask for an explanation, but they were beaten half to death by that group of unscrupulous brutes, and now they still have wounds on their bodies!"

Ling Feng's fists couldn't help but clench.

"And that group of old men died, but they could be buried in the scenery, and even occupy a mountain as a cemetery, and we and other fart people can't even die in peace!"

The old people hugged their heads and cried.

In the era of war and chaos, dead people are too common.

So much so that in a short period of time, floating corpses were everywhere and bleeding for thousands of miles. Of course, those people are too unlucky. If you are lucky, if someone collects the corpse when you die, you have to occupy a piece of land and put it into the earth.

This is a tradition that has been around for thousands of years.

No matter how difficult the times, they have such power. And today the Tao is in turmoil, the law is lost, the program is no more, and they have nothing.

"Whew~"

Ling Feng let out a long sigh and said, "This situation will change. ”

"What to change, those big lords have a stronger family background than anything else, who can change them?"

"Haven't the villagers heard of the great World Alliance? They will call the shots for everyone! There are also those great families in Yanjing, they will definitely work for everyone's welfare!"

"Poof!" an old man couldn't help but spit blood.

"Those family unions, it's good if they're dead!"

"We don't expect the great masters to be the saviors, they are the real devils, the devils who suck blood!"

People were a little excited, staring at Ling Feng with red eyes.

It looked like he was going to beat him.

"Do you have any prejudice against the World Federation?" Bai Lao asked, "With this organization, the people of Kyushu can be at peace, if there is chaos today, they can protect everyone!"

"Hahaha......"

"Protection, let's die together!"

"We wish that the world was in chaos, that the World Federation and the family would all perish, if we wait for that day, we will be able to turn a blind eye! Haha, haha!"

"Those who sell the country for glory, those who worship foreign people, should perish long ago!!"

The atmosphere of the scene was dull and sad as never before.

Ling Feng stuffed some money to the long-term workers, and left quickly.

Rao is in his state of mind, and he is a little broken at the moment, wanting to be angry.

The hatred for that group of people suddenly turned into substance.

Especially the last sentence, the shock brought to him was too great. He had seen the decay of the family, but he didn't expect it to be so bad, this kind of thing really shouldn't appear in this new world.

This visit strengthened his innermost thoughts.

Since it is the end of the law, then, there will be an end times!

"Heaven doesn't give birth to me Ling Xuantian, how can the people of Kyushu be peaceful?"

"I, lost, convinced!" Bai Lao sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't ask Ling Feng to do anything anymore, and left lonely with his back.

He knew that something terrible was destined to happen.

And the people behind him will not only not stop it, but are even likely to contribute to it.

The dynasty that has been inherited for thousands of years has finally disappeared.

With the collapse, there are countless inheritances.

"Ling Tian, after today, my tens of thousands of years of Chinese temple will collapse! In a sense, it will be destroyed by your hands! A hundred years later, you will be infamous for eternity!"

"It's just the beginning of a new era! What's more, there will be comments from later generations about the future! You of the present generation have mistaken me Ling Xuantian, and people thousands of years later will not be wrong! What a thousand people are referring to, why be afraid?"

"Mountains and rivers are broken, and many people will die......"

"Where there is destruction, there will be rebirth!"

"Including your family!"

Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all, "Heaven and earth can die, they are naturally no exception!!"

Bai Lao completely disappeared without a trace.

Since Ling Feng had said such things, what else could he expect?

"Perhaps, the rise of the Hundred Beasts is not a catastrophe, Ling Tiancai is!" he thought so, and his heart was full of emotion.

Why do those high-ranking families do so many angry things?

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At night, Ling Feng sat on the city tower and looked at the scenery, with a lot of worries.

Murong Yan leaned beside her, her voice was light and flexible, which was refreshing, "Ling Feng, go, this world needs you!"

"What I told Old Man Bai is that I will never go!"

Groov!

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling a chill in the night, "But, people need you, they need Ling Shen, you are the only hope in their hearts, the only hero!"

"I just want to be your one-man hero!"

Rumble!

When these words came out of Ling Feng's mouth, Murong Yan was silent, and her heart was greatly shocked.

Her excited complexion slowly regained her calmness, as if she was hiding happiness, but also with helplessness.

Immediately, he found a suitable angle, leaned against Ling Feng back to back, and said leisurely: "Is what you said true?"

"Hmm!"

"But I hope that Yan'er's hero is also everyone's hero!"

"Let me think about it!"

This time, it was Ling Feng's turn to be silent.

"Yan'er doesn't worry about her family, she just doesn't want my hero to be infamous through the ages!"

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Slowly, the night seems to have no end.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

The beast army was fierce and invincible, and after defeating the defenders, they defeated the Guwu coalition army to the ground.

Man-eating beasts roam everywhere.

"Poof!"

Under the joint efforts of several beast kings, the old man who swept the floor in front of the temple was so oppressed that he vomited blood in his mouth, and his knees fell to his knees.

"Boom, is this what you Terran Temple Guardians are capable of?"

"It's too weak!"

"The old man is just a janitor!" the old man spat on the bloody spit, and there were words in his mouth, and then he forcibly stood up in front of several beast kings.

A vast divine power spread out.

"Let's shoot!"

As if sensing the danger, the Beastmaster glanced at each other and blasted out.

The guards were scattered, and the union coalition army also fled, not caring for the people at all.

The ancient warriors fled back to the corresponding families, and the people in the city were wantonly destroyed by the beasts, which was extremely tragic.

In the streets and alleys, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere. The smell of blood covered the sky.

Trump and his entourage, accompanied by the senior management of the China World Federation, stood on top of the huge city tower.

They ignored the catastrophe.

"Report, it's not good, the head of the house!"

"Report, the North Gate is lost......"

"Report ......"

One terrible news after another came, making the faces of the three supreme clansmen have three more points of fear on their faces.

"How's that okay?"

"The orcs are like fighting chicken blood, frantically attacking the city, endlessly, not to mention tens of millions, we can't resist at all!"

"The only way to do this is ......"

So, Ling Zhentian and the others looked at Trump at the forefront.

With his hands behind his back, his eyes shining with a sharp light, he looked down at the land.

"Honorable king, they want to ......"

Trump waved his hand, indicating that he knew everything. After being silent for a long time, he turned to look at everyone: "In our country, there is a terrible legend! In the ancient Eastern Continent, there is a group of mysterious and powerful people, they are the descendants of the Divine Dragon!"

"This group of people is the descendants of God! They are omnipotent, stand up to the heavens and the earth, and control the life and death of the Three Realms! My ancestor once led a legion of 300,000 mages to sweep through all continents, and that year, they came to a place called Kyushu, full of ambition, ready to take Kyushu in one go!"

"They are heroes and fearless! Even if they have heard the prestige of the twelve sons of the dragon for a long time, they still bravely challenge! Unfortunately, the ancestor was defeated! The 300,000 magic legion was wiped out by the twelve sons of the dragon, led by 3,000 disciples, all of them ......"

"Only the ancestor led dozens of remnants of the army and fled back to the Western Continent in a hurry! Since then, the legend of the Son of the Oriental Divine Dragon has shocked us for three thousand years! To this day, people dare not mention it!"

Everyone looked at each other, only to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Dear King Trump, these are just legends, not real villages!"

"Shut up! Of course, this king knows that this is a legend, and he has never believed it, so he led a large army to sweep here today! What he saw and heard on the road has fully proved the falsehood of this story!"

"The so-called descendants of the dragon are in vain! In the eyes of this king, it is more appropriate to change it to the descendants of insects!"

"You ......"

Someone was furious.

But he was quickly held down by the people around him, "Don't be impulsive!"

Ling Zhentian was also angry, but he didn't say anything.

"Huh?"

"Hehe, what King Chuan said is very true! Standing in the same place as the great King Trump, then we people are humble worms! Your brilliance is like the bright moon in the sky, and we are just the dim stars around! Therefore, I invited the king to enter the customs and deter the rebellion with the power of the tiger!"

After a lot of sycophancy, Trump's look is obviously several times better.

He nodded with satisfaction and stroked his beard, and said, "Fortunately, there are a few acquaintances in your group, otherwise this king's hands will be stained with a lot of dirty blood!"

Hiss!

The crowd bowed their heads, furious, and their faces turned red.

Only Ling Tiancheng and the other flattering children of the family still smiled.

"Yes, yes!"

"The king taught a lesson!"

"However, the king must not spoil the big thing because of these stupid people! Now that the beasts have invaded the holy city, the defense is gradually crumbling, and I hope that the king will take action to exterminate the alien race!"

"It's nature!"

King Trump flicked his sleeves, laughed, and walked step by step to the Baizhang altar in front of the city tower, "When I finish the ceremony, the emperor will respect the world, and you will be Zheng's people!

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the Heavenly Dao Blank Tire that was gradually taking shape above the Nine Heavens, a black trace appeared on the skin, and there was a red glow in Trump's eyes.

If it weren't for the power of the great shore gathered from Jiangnan and other regions, the Heavenly Dao blank would have been completely blackened.

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"Young Master, it's not good!"

"The beasts are here!"

"What's the panic, this god is like this, how can the livestock be rampant?" Ling Fengxiao flew out of the attic directly, trampling on the void again and again, standing majestically, blocking the door of the mansion alone.

The fierce beasts in the streets, with fear in their eyes, did not dare to move forward.

"Oh, it's just a brute!"

As soon as Ling Feng's smile was finished, the beasts separated, and a terrifying figure suddenly appeared in the middle.

In the pupils of his eyes, it was as if he was spewing flames.

At first, he didn't care, but soon realized that something was wrong.

In all directions, there were three or four fifth-order beast kings.

"Gollum!"

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Looking at Trump, who was about to ascend to the throne, Ling Zhentian narrowed his eyes, and a murderous color flashed at the corner of his mouth, revealing a flickering side face, "Jianye, whether Ling Feng can come back or not, it's up to you!"

"Understood, father!" a cold light appeared in Ling Jianye's eyes.