Three days later, in the outer city of the Holy Light City, the news that there was an immortal giving porridge for free had already spread throughout the entire Holy Light City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the inner city city lord's mansion, the holy envoy was wearing a light armor made of golden yellow and pure gold, sitting on a dragon chair made of gold as a whole, and his face was not depressed to his personal guard captain, Lin Wei gave an order.

"Lin Wei, go and give me that magic stick! I want to see who dares to pretend to be a ghost in my holy city! ”

Lin Wei agreed, turned around and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion. With a small team of guards, he quickly ran out of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the trading market outside the city, Li Chufeng was half-sitting and half-lying on a soft chair, squinting his two eyes, quietly looking at the survivors queuing up to receive white porridge.

Looking at the grateful looks in their eyes and listening to the shouts of gratitude in their mouths, Li Chufeng couldn't help but feel a trace of happiness in his heart.

In just three days, Li Chufeng became the Buddha of Ten Thousand Families in the Holy Light City. But Li Chufeng's original plan to only distribute 1,000 bowls of porridge a day has now been extended to 10,000 bowls. Ten times more than planned.

There is no way, the situation in Holy Light City is even worse than Li Chufeng expected.

Although before, he also learned some about the situation of the Holy Light City from the mouths of the Iron Men who went to the Chosen Town to "explore the path". But don't forget that those Iron Men are all "nobles" who live in the inner city, they themselves have no worries about food and clothing, and they only know a little about the situation in the outer city, and what they hear from their mouths is naturally quite far from the truth.

The real situation is that in the outer city, there are many people who can only drink half a bowl of porridge every day.

In fact, it is still a bit exaggerated to describe it as porridge. It can barely be regarded as half a bowl of rice----- it is the kind that can count the grains of rice at a glance, and there are definitely no more than twenty grains of rice in the bowl.

And Li Chufeng's porridge, each bite put twenty-five catties of rice in the iron pot, divided into one hundred bowls, on average, there are two halves of rice in each bowl of porridge, almost all the bowls are full of rice grains!

Therefore, more and more people come to hear the wind.

The number of Li Chufeng's soup kitchens is also increasing.

From 1,000 bowls on the first day, to 5,000 bowls on the second day, to 10,000 bowls on the third day.

However, today, Li Chufeng does not plan to continue to increase the number. Even, even 10,000 bowls are not ready to be distributed.

"It's been three days, even if the Iron Men are bureaucrats, this news should have reached the ears of the Holy Envoy, right?"

Sure enough, Li Chufeng was thinking about it, and when he lived far away, there was a sonorous sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was unusually loud, and people knew it as soon as they heard it, it was the sound of metal soles stepping on the ground.

As the sound of footsteps spread from far to near, there was a slight commotion among the surrounding survivors. It quickly parted to the sides, revealing a path. Stand neatly on both sides of the path and salute.

A team of Iron Men dressed in silver-white Kai armor walked over from the crowd.

In the Holy City, the emblem of the Holy Envoy is the Golden Kaijia.

Ordinary Iron Man, wearing a uniform of stainless steel Kai armor.

The silver-white silver armor is the symbol of the holy envoy's personal guard.

The Holy Envoy's personal guard, in addition to the Holy Envoy, the supreme leader of the Holy City, whoever sees it, must salute.

In particular, on the chest of the Iron Man's Kai armor who walked in the front, there were two big golden characters: Holy Light. This shows the identity of the captain of the pro-guard.

Captain of the Guard, the first of the following envoys. To put it nicely, it is equivalent to the ancient prime minister, and to put it mildly, it is the role of Wei Zhongxian, who can be called nine thousand years old. It is even more important for everyone to be respectful.

Soon, this group of holy envoy guards walked in front of the porridge shed.

Being able to sit below a thousand in the Holy City and above ten thousand people, in addition to being strong, Lin Wei is naturally not a stupid person. Just from the fact that Li Chufeng was able to conjure a large amount of grain out of thin air, Lin Wei knew that if Li Xuanyuan stayed in the Holy City, no matter how high or low his strength was, he would gain an extremely high status. Even, not under him. …,

Therefore, when he saw Li Chufeng sitting on the chair with a golden knife, he didn't look like he stood up to salute him at all. Instead of being angry, Lin Wei laughed loudly and said to Li Chufeng affectionately, "This little brother, I am Lin Wei, the captain of the Holy Envoy's personal guard, and I am ordered by the Holy Envoy to invite you to the inner city, and the Holy Envoy will personally summon you." ”

Although the Holy Envoy's original words were quite unkind to Li Chufeng. But Lin Wei said it quite politely, which can also be seen from Lin Wei's old spiciness.

Lin Wei's attitude made Li Chufeng stunned.

If Lin Wei relied on his identity as the captain of the personal guard and shouted and shouted with Li Chufeng, Li Chufeng naturally didn't mind beating Lin Wei violently before going to see the holy envoy.

After all, in the last days, only the strong will be respected. If Li Chufeng could only grow food, he would only become a dog locked up by the Holy Envoy.

And if Li Chufeng showed that he was not as strong as the Holy Envoy, he would naturally be able to stand on an equal footing with the Holy Envoy.

But the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Lin Wei is so polite, Li Chufeng is naturally not easy to use him. However, in addition to violence, Li Chufeng has other ways to show his strength.

So, he nodded at Lin Wei and said, "Okay! Since the Holy Envoy wants to see me, I will go first. Captain Lin, we'll see you later. ”

After speaking, Shangguan Huanzhu, who had been standing behind Li Chufeng, directly raised the flying sword and flew away from the ground. Li Chufeng jumped behind Shangguan Huanzhu, and the two turned into a streamer and flew directly towards the inner city.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from all around. In the eyes of those survivors, Li Chufeng's name as an "immortal" is deeply rooted.

And Lin Wei also gasped, feeling lucky that he hadn't done anything wrong just now.

And after Li Chufeng flew to the inner city, he did not fly directly into the City Lord's Mansion.

Just kidding, the entire City Lord's Mansion is made of metal by the Holy Envoy and his Iron Man. Li Chufeng ventured into the City Lord's Mansion, and if the Holy Envoy had an irregular heart, he could easily turn the City Lord's Mansion into a sealed metal ball. Li Chufeng couldn't run if he wanted to.

Moreover, according to Li Chufeng's guess, the possibility of this holy envoy having irregular intentions is as high as nine out of nine!

After all, he had already killed two competitors before in order not to be last in line during the final tribulation. The most important reason why he didn't want to kill the Holy Envoy now was that the Holy Envoy's overall strength was much worse than his own.

If you kill all the competitors who are weaker than you, then you still have to be ranked last?

Therefore, Li Chufeng did not want to kill the holy envoy at all unless he had to.

But for the Holy Envoy, Li Chufeng's strength is much stronger than him, just like Li Chufeng killed Zhang Hongqi before, the Holy Envoy definitely wants to kill Li Chufeng very much!