The procession marched towards the imperial palace in the center of the city, and Li Yiheng and the four of them saw the scene in front of them through the window, and they were all in a fog. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Yiheng asked Ling Feng: "This is your country, what are they protesting for?"

Ling Feng shook his head: "I don't know, there haven't been similar parades before, listening to the slogans they shouted, it should be to expand the place of existence or something." ”

Qingping asked: "Shouldn't your country be rich, how can there be a shortage of subsistence land, and besides, will such a protest be effective?"

Qing Wanjin leaned against the window and leaned over to look at the procession, most of the people in the procession were old Huo people, staggering, this is a very strange phenomenon, because the old Huo people will not complain about the size of the place of residence, as long as there is a place to live, besides, there are so many branches in the Huo nationality that have not been developed into houses, there is no reason to disturb the elderly Huo citizens.

But this is the fact in front of me, about 200 elderly Huo citizens marched to the palace, shouting the slogan of "more living space", which made the elderly Qing Wanjin, who had also experienced vicissitudes, feel incomprehensible.

Ling Feng felt bad and said goodbye to his master Qing Wanjin: "Master, the apprentice thinks that there will be an accident in this procession, and the apprentice wants to go back to the palace to have a look." ”

Qing Wanjin nodded and agreed: "Be careful, don't forget, we will help you!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he went out and flew towards the palace.

Li Yiheng couldn't sit still, he had always had some good things, how could he easily let go of such a big battle, and greeted Qingping: "Qingping, you see that these elderly Huo people are acting strangely, why don't we go over and have a look, maybe there will be some other gains." ”

Qingping knew that Li Yiheng wanted to join in the fun, and thought: "Anyway, it's idle, and you can walk freely in the Huo nationality country, so it's better to take a look around now, it's also worth the trip." ”

But Qingping looked at Qing Wanjin by the window by habit, although Qing Ping's interest in going out to explore was hooked by Li Yiheng, but he did not forget that this trip was led by Qing Wanjin, and it was appropriate to ask Qing Wanjin's opinion before acting.

Qing Wanjin also sensed Qingping's intention to look at him, and waved his hand at Qingping:

"Go ahead, as long as you don't get involved, just be a bystander, it's their Huo family's affair after all. ”

Qingping seemed to be recognized for doing something, and happily went out with Li Yiheng and chased towards the procession, while Qingwanjin popped out the tobacco leaves and continued to smoke, facing the procession and Qingping and Li Yiheng who chased after him, fell into deep thought.

Qingping and Li Yiheng were young and strong, so they quickly caught up with the procession, kept a certain distance behind the procession, and with the mentality of watching the excitement, hoping to be able to detect the real life of some Huo people, so that they could use it as information to collect.

Li Yiheng and Qingping were also regarded as part of the procession by the Huo people, and they were given a small flag to follow them, and now Li Yiheng and Qingping changed from the end of the team to the center of the procession and integrated into the procession.

In order to be able to perfectly integrate into the team and fully show their acting skills, Li Yiheng and Qingping raised their right fists with the team, shouting the same slogan, and even shouted even higher, driving the surrounding Huo citizens to shout slogans more energetically.

Along the way, as more and more elderly Huo people were added, the parade was like an army of old people, some even on crutches, and some were supported by other old people, just like the soldiers who had just returned from the battle.

The procession finally stopped at the gate of the main hall of the palace, and everyone stopped shouting, and it was terrifying for a while, which made many of the younger Huo people, including Li Yiheng and Qingping, feel a little trembling.

At this time, an elderly Huo person at the front of the team opened his throat and shouted: "Open the door, we want to see the king!"

Then, the crowd behind broke out at the same time: "Open the door, we want to see the king!"

"We want our own dwelling, not a house built out of a dilapidated tree trunk. ”

Li Yiheng and Qingping looked at the closed palace gate in front of them, in front of the gate were two pairs of heavily armed Huo soldiers, and there was a circular icon printed with the word "Huo" on the chest, this Li Yiheng clearly remembered that the red generals also had on their chests, Li Yiheng was sure: these soldiers standing guard were the Huo family army!

Two groups of ten Huo family soldiers stood majestically on both sides of the palace, and a Huo soldier who looked like an officer stood in the middle of the team with a gun, calmly watching the procession in front of him.

The old man of the Huo tribe who took the lead stepped forward and said to the Huo soldiers who looked like officers: "We want to see the king and discuss the issue of whether to compensate for the occupation of the branches where we live. ”

The officer-like Huo soldiers remained silent, still staring at the back of the procession, as if the old Huo man who spoke did not exist.

This annoyed the old man of the Huo people in front of the team, only to see the old man of the Huo people spread his wings, the wings were slightly yellow and gray, and he lost the light that white should have, and the wings fanned towards the Huo soldiers who were guarding, raising a puff of fine sand and blowing towards the guards.

The entourage behind the old man also spread their wings and waved their fans at the guards.

The Huo soldiers guarding still did not change their faces, standing motionless, neither threatening to draw their swords, nor making a move against the Huo elders who were repeatedly persecuted.

This only fueled the arrogance of these old men, who fanned their wings even more violently, raising more sand and soil to blow towards the guards and soldiers, some of whom were choking and coughing, but remained silent.

Li Yiheng and Qingping were a little overwhelmed, although they were old men, although Li Yiheng had also hated these Huo family soldiers for a while, but in the face of the current scene, Li Yiheng thought that these soldiers of the Huo family army were also selected from the Huo civilians, and they also had parents and old people, so the behavior of these Huo old people made Li Yiheng and Qingping very disdainful.

Li Yiheng and Qingping slowly withdrew from the procession, hiding on the periphery of the procession and observing the movement.

Just when the procession harassed the Huo family soldiers guarding the palace gate, the palace gate slowly opened, Ling Feng was about to come out, and the procession was quiet for a moment.

Ling Feng looked around for a week and said, "You can raise any grievances. ”

When everyone saw that it was His Royal Highness the Prince, they did not salute, and the old man of the Huo tribe who took the lead stepped forward and said: "Our residence is being invaded by the thorn strips, and for some reason, the thorn strips have been unusually active recently, so we ask to move to the center of the city to live." ”

The rest of the marcher chimed in: "Move to the center of the city, move to the center of the city!"

Ling Feng waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and said, "If things are really as everyone said, we will definitely open up a place in the center of the city for you to live in, but if I find out the situation and find that this is not the case, then whether it is an elder or not, I will definitely severely punish the troublemakers." ”

When the old man who took the lead heard Ling Feng's words, he didn't know if it was because of his weak heart, or because he was shocked by Ling Feng's strong tone, he unconsciously took a step back, his wings were folded, and he didn't have the arrogant posture just now.

"Okay, please ask His Royal Highness the Prince to come and inspect it in person, and there will be a result at that time. ”

The old man turned to face the crowd: "His Royal Highness the prince said that he will give us justice, what do you think?"

"Then check it out today and see what you can do. An elderly Huo said.

"Yes, check it today, it's unfair to us who live on the periphery!" another Huo who marched followed.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said strongly, "Okay, I will take the soldiers to check today, you can go back first." ”

"No, if you want to check, let's go now, if we don't go back, we will be attacked by thorns when we go back, and it's not certain whether we can live or not. Another old man of the Huo nationality complained, as if in such a large group, he was the one who was hurt the most.

His words immediately exploded in the procession, and without any concern for the prince's face, as long as one of them dared to raise an objection in the procession, the rest would unanimously support him, which is a very interesting phenomenon in any group.

Ling Feng looked at the old man who raised objections, frowned, and said sharply: "Since the old gentleman has an opinion, why don't you invite the old gentleman to the inner hall to talk?"

Ling Feng said, his wings suddenly spread, fanning a strong gust of wind, this wind is stronger and stronger than the wind brought by this group of old men who flapped their wings together, and it is more powerful, bringing wind and sand to blow towards this group of stubborn old men, and the procession of the procession resounded one after another coughing.

Ling Feng stretched out all his white wings, reflecting the light and shining on everyone, such a powerful aura Li Yiheng also saw it for the first time, it was simply an angel who was good at fighting, despying the enemies he defeated.

"Does anyone else have any opinions?" Li Yiheng said in a deep voice.

The procession was silent before the people dispersed, bowing their heads to each other and saying something as they left.

Ling Feng stood until the last marcher left, then turned back to the palace, as if to make sure that these people would not make any more stubble in front of the palace.

Li Yiheng and Qingping, who were hiding in the nearby branches, witnessed Ling Feng's unruly leadership style this time, and they were even more impressed by Ling Feng, especially Qingping, whose adoring eyes were mixed with jealousy, wishing that they were Ling Feng's subordinates, even if they were standing guard at Ling Feng's house, so that they could see Ling Feng every day.

Li Yiheng saw that the procession had all left, and the words of the old man of the Huo tribe who had just led it echoed in his mind: I don't know if the so-called thorn invasion is really as the old man of the Huo tribe said, and has threatened their survival.