Han Feng paused, and then said, "Naturally, the fact that generations can enjoy these things today is also the result of countless Yi people being exploited. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhen you return to the Forest, you will also receive money, goods, and food compensation from your generation. But this is the end of this matter, and after that, when will the injustice be retribution? If you kill me, I will kill you, and there will be no end, how can we get along amicably? Therefore, I swear here today that I will do what I promise, and in the same way, what you promise me must also be done. If you force each other again, don't blame me for turning my face. ”

Through Qin Chenghe's gaze, Han Feng saw Yuan's appreciation for this answer.

However, it was obvious that the Yi people behind the original body had been aroused by Qin Chenghe's words before, and Han Feng's words were like a basin of cold water poured down, of course they couldn't bear it.

I don't know who was the first to shout: "Han Feng, along the way, we still treat you as our own, but I didn't expect you to be ungrateful as soon as you entered the imperial city." Do you do this to us when the high priest died for you? You say that you can only give us money and food, but our lives have not been lost because of them? Blood debts can only be paid by blood. ”

"Yes!

The responders are numerous.

Han Feng's eyes looked directly at the Yi people, and said: "In this case, then please tell me, what were the casualties on both sides in the Great War of Yi in that year? How prosperous was Xiangcheng a few years ago, but now it is a dead city, how many people in this city are generations, how many are Yi people, and how many are people who are Yi people? When Li Ji was a mountain man and fought against the people under the mountain, this was a civil war between the Yi people, and how many were killed and injured on both sides, and who should be to settle this account? That year, you were calculated by Zhifeng, but in the end you turned defeat into victory, for this reason the Yi people and the soldiers of the generation were all killed and wounded innumerable, how should this be calculated? The generation of people transported the Yi girl to Lidu, which caused the death of many generations of people in Lidu, and caused the birth of us half-Yi, how can this be calculated?"

"The blood debt can only be paid by blood. Can you tell me how much blood your subordinates have stained and how much blood your relatives and friends have shed? If you are just shouting in the air, how is that different from those generations who shouted at the people of the past? You are just venting, and this kind of venting is useless. ”

His voice was like a thunderbolt, his eyes were like lightning, and under his gaze, Fang Cai's fighting spirit couldn't help but be a little sluggish, but there were still some recalcitrant ones who refused to retreat, and said in a loud voice: "What do you mean, do we recognize it like this?" Han Feng, everyone saw it today, a vision appeared in the sky, and the god of nature in the clouds was bitten to death by a snake...... Brothers, this is the appearance of our dead clan! Whoever still has the blood nature cannot admit this fate! This imperial city is the root of their generation, if we occupy it, then it can continue!"

As soon as his words fell, he picked up the guy, and the iron knife in his hand pointed straight to the sky, the sword light was dazzling, and even Han Feng couldn't help but turn sideways. He turned sideways, revealing the empty scabbard around his waist. On weekdays, the people of Yi saw him with a purple gold knife to kill people and kill gods, but at this time, seeing that he was unarmed, the fear in his heart naturally weakened a little.

Someone shouted: "That's right. We will avenge the God of Nature!"

Han Feng looked at Qin Chenghe, only to see that Qin Cheng and Mu had spoken, but their eyes were as calm as before, showing that Yuan had already grasped all this. It is true that these people cannot hurt himself, but he is also powerless to protect those behind him.

Today's Daiguo is in ruins, he has no one under him, and he has to rely on these ministers behind him, but at worst, once they are killed, it is nothing more than to make the turmoil in the world for a while, really to find someone to govern the country, from the Western Dynasty, from the Yue King, you can always find people, even if the courtiers can't find it, even if you screen from the people, there are always some.

But if they die, then they will not only lose their hearts, but the greater loss is that the Yiren and the generations will never have a chance to reconcile.

Then the things that the second prince conceived back then will be completely empty.

This was both a test for him and his last chance to save them. But what can be done to make these people retreat naturally?

If she was still alive, she would inevitably still use the "blasphemy Dafa", but when the vision of the god of nature being bitten to death by a snake appeared, for these people, the "blasphemy Dafa" has no deterrent effect.

Only the true god of nature can completely convince them.

However, in this whole world, only the original is the god of nature, does the original mean that he wants to ask for him?

He had gradually regained his nature as a god of nature, and he should not do such a thing that was completely contradictory to what he had said before.

Thinking of Fang Caiyuan's appreciative gaze and Qianyuan's actions when he entered the Imperial City, Han Feng suddenly understood.

At this moment, he finally wanted to force him to forcibly break through the third obstacle.

But can he? Zhan Zhongqi has walked a path that he has never understood in his life, can he do it?

His mind was in turmoil, but the other party's iron knife slashed at the top of his head. In his eyes, the knife that the man had cut was extremely slow, so slow that the knife moved so indistinctly, so slow that it seemed to be hundreds of years long at this moment......

He knew that he had re-entered the realm where he had rushed through the gates of the Imperial City.

He is fearless and fearless. At this moment, on the contrary, I think it is very interesting. He looked at the people in front of him, turned his head to look at the people behind him, everyone's movements were still, and the expressions on his face were also still, but this whole picture was so vivid and lively. He seemed to jump out, as if he was admiring it all from a high perspective.

At this moment, he can move, but it does not affect others. In the eyes of others, he is still in this painting. He is like a painter, with pen and ink in his hand, he can change the trajectory of others at will.

He could move the knife that slashed at his head to someone else's head, or he could lift Ling Deqing, who was frightened and fell, and if he wanted, he could change everyone's trajectory......

Yes, trajectories.

At this moment, he can see where the actions of all people at the moment come from and why they are going. If he changes, he is the cause and the effect.

But he didn't move.

It seems that he came back after a god, and when he opened his eyes again, nothing changed. The slowness just now was just an illusion, but what came from reality was the blade above his head.

But what is true and what is false? Why is what is in front of him true, is it not true, and if it is not, how could he enter this imperial city in the first place?

Just as I thought about it, the blade was on the verge of being slashed.