Out of the big tent, Yang Feng and the others, escorted by a column of soldiers, continued to hurry, and walked to the nearby city.

On the way, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows proudly at the panicked Zhuge Shanshan, and said, "How about it, this is called the art of struggle." Brother said a few words, and the old guy was so scared that he didn't dare to move, if he is like you, he knows that shouting and shouting and killing, rude and barbaric, and unorganized. I've seen my brother's methods today, let's learn a little, and I'm going to do it!"

"Whew, it's dangerous!"

With a long breath of turbidity, Zhuge Shanshan glanced at him with a resentful expression, and then pushed him and said, "I hate it, since you have been prepared, why don't you tell people in advance, you almost scared people to death." I never expected that Brother Sha Tongtian's strength was so high. ”

"What's that, that's not my ......"

"Brother Sha, you are so powerful, the safety of our people will depend on you in the future. ”

Yang Feng grinned, and was just about to blow it, when he saw that Zhuge Shanshan turned around and came to Sha Tongtian, his eyes were full of little stars, and he said vigorously: "Brother Sha, how do you cultivate, you can even stop the backer king who is known as the first master of wind and thunder." Little sister has something, and she still needs Brother Sha's help, you must help little sister......"

As she spoke, Zhuge Shanshan grabbed Sha Tongtian's hand, and immediately made Sha Tongtian's face blush, scratch her head embarrassedly, and smirked constantly.

His face sank, and Yang Feng helplessly glanced at Shanshan, who was suddenly very enthusiastic about Lao Sha, and couldn't help but spew out a turbid breath from his nose.

Little girl with no vision, Lao Tzu is the leader of these people, what kind of hospitality do you go to find that elm head? If you want to offer, you look for me.

I don't know Tarzan with my eyes, hum.

"Okay, how many little girls do you want to seduce, give others a chance. ”

Seeing him like this, Ji Shishi on the side understood what was going on, and couldn't help chuckling and poked him in the head.

Yang Feng rolled his eyelids and thought about it, although he was extremely good and radiant, he couldn't let everyone revolve around him, and he had to give others a little room to show off, otherwise how could the value of his employees be reflected?

I am a boss anyway, I can't come forward in everything, I have to cultivate the ability of employees to make them shine. Especially for high-level employees, it is normal to set an example in front of low-level employees.

Thinking like this, Yang Feng nodded solemnly: "That's right, a man as good as me, only someone as wise as his wife is worthy of discovering it, and those who are blind don't have this qualification, cut." ”

Burst!

Hearing his words, Ji Shishi couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and then glanced at him fiercely.

Virtue!

Immediately afterwards, the Yang family and his entourage continued on the road, but Zhuge Shanshan was much closer to Na Sha Tongtian, probably thinking about building a good relationship with this peerless master, and he could help him rescue Meng Qingdong and them.

But what she never imagined was that among these people, the real power was their master, even if she was looking for a master, she was looking for the wrong person.

Besides, Yang Feng, as the head of the family, is the person in charge, and anything in the family can be solved by Yang Feng.

But in Zhuge Shanshan's eyes, he always thought that Yang Feng was just a noble son with a lively brain, and in terms of real strength, he still had to rely on the Yang family's enshrined generals.

So, like this, this innocent little girl went farther and farther on the road of slapping the wrong sycophant, and never looked back.

Yang Feng didn't pay attention to her either, until an hour later, a majestic city gate appeared in front of him.

Everyone looked up and saw three big characters written on it, Yin Imperial City.

This is the area south of the Yangtze River, the capital of the Yin Emperor's Mansion, the closest to the camp of the Qilin Army, the military grain and grass supply place, and the final destination for a large number of disaster victims to flee the famine.

In the Jiangnan area, as long as people still have a breath of breath, when they come here, they can always have a bite to eat, even if they live.

Those who didn't come here were either starved to death or had to eat dirt.

Yang Feng and the others walked in with a large number of grain carts, and as far as the eye could see, the whole city was full of beggars, falling weakly to the ground, groaning.

Everyone's eyelids jumped slightly, and their hearts couldn't bear it, especially Na Ji Yun, who couldn't help but shout: "Come on, open food, and give them a share." ”

"Wait, who told you to put the grain?"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Feng glanced at him and stopped him.

Ji Yun was secretly angry in his heart, and shouted: "We are here to release grain for disaster relief, don't you see that they are dying of hunger? Why don't you give them grain immediately?"

"We are indeed here to provide relief, but we must do it in an orderly manner. Now, if you dare to release food, I guarantee that these starving ghosts will come forward and grab it regardless of the ground. It's going to be a mess, what are we going to do?"

"With our strength, are we afraid that they will rob us?"

Pouting disdainfully, Ji Yun sneered.

Yang Feng stared at him coldly and shouted, "Then you mean, when we see them coming to rob, can we kill them?" Then are we here to help the disaster or kill people?"

"I didn't say that, I just said stop them and keep them in order, I didn't say I was going to use the killers. ”

"Yes, you didn't. But when the time comes, things will not be up to you. ”

Swish!

With a wave of his sleeves, Yang Feng pointed at the hungry eyes of these people and scolded: "Look at their eyes, they are already glowing green." Now they are a pack of hungry wolves, who will not move, and they will burn and loot if they move, and they will see death as home. In the face of such a group of hungry people, if we rashly take out the food without a certain order control, they will flock to grab it. At that time, we don't have to do it, they themselves can trample half of their own people to death, and then kill half of them, believe it or not?"

Not......

His tone froze, and Ji Yun was speechless.

Yang Feng glared at him fiercely and scolded: "Ji Gongzi, you really haven't been starved, haven't you?" There is a difference between the disaster victims and the mob, if the guidance is good, they are the disaster victims, and if the guidance is not good, they are the mobs who rise up." And the mob harms not only others, but also themselves. The purpose of our disaster relief is to bring peace and stability, not disaster and violence, do you understand?"

didn't speak, Ji Yun was still silent.

"At a young age, there is no blood, no brains, no atmosphere!" Finally, Yang Feng stared at him tightly and reprimanded him as an elder.

Ji Yun's face twitched, and he was about to explode.

Damn, Lao Tzu is young? You don't seem to be much older, do you? Why are you so old-fashioned and disciplined me, what qualifications do you have?

But before he could refute, a loud shout suddenly came: "Come on, someone is giving porridge!"

"What, soup kitchen?"

As soon as their eyes lit up, the victims of the disaster, who had been weak before, stood up in unison and rushed over like a swarm of wasps, with not only simple longing in their eyes, but also endless ferocity. Everywhere he passed, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people were knocked down in an instant, and no one cared. Everyone just rushed forward, and under one round of trampling, there were already dozens of dead and wounded.

This couldn't help but startle Na Ji Yun, why did these people change all of a sudden? It's really the same as what the surnamed Yang said, he instantly turned into a vicious wolf, so murderous.

Yang Feng's eyes were pouted, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Disaster relief requires wisdom, I hope that the soup kitchen is prepared in advance, don't do bad things with good intentions." ”