Chapter Seventy-Nine: Drinking and Spitting the Truth

"This is the festival of our hedgehog village, this is a gift brought to us by our benefactor, and now I toast you on behalf of all the villagers. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After speaking, the old village chief drank a large bowl of spirits in one gulp, and Hu Yang also drank a large bowl of wine under the attention of the old village chief.

The villagers who were eating meat cheered for Hu Yang when they saw it, and they couldn't stop shouting: "Good, good, good." Surrounded by the villagers, Qinghong actually picked up a small bowl and drank a sip of wine, choking on Qinghong's tears and snot uncontrollably, Hu Yang immediately hugged Qinghong back, afraid that Qinghong and others would get drunk and be in trouble.

After the villagers laughed at Qinghong, they ate meat and drank wine again, many old people were surrounded by their children to feed them meat, the old people had bad teeth, so the meat had to be stewed very badly to eat, and at the same time it could not be too hot, and the children were cold with their mouths before feeding the old people to eat, Hu Yang saw these feelings a lot.

So he asked the old village chief: "Village chief, why is there no food, and the surrounding big cities don't come to help?" The village chief listened to Hu Yang's question, and his originally kind smiling face became cloudy in a blink of an eye, and he said to Hu Yang angrily: " Not to mention those rabbit cubs, there is no shortage of food in their city, but who will care about our life and death, those big fish and meat are eating and drinking, they only think about themselves, although we are under their control, but the city lord of White Crane City will only befriend the powerful, and they will come to us every year to collect taxes, even if we hunt more prey, it is not enough to pay taxes every year, not to mention that the current hedgehog is getting harder and harder to fight every year, before you came, many people in the village have starved to death. ”

"Then why doesn't the Valley of the Divine Beasts care?" Hu Yang remembered that when he was originally in the Tianfang Pavilion, the large and small villages and towns around the Tianfang Pavilion were all protected by the Tianfang Pavilion, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they had never heard of anyone being starved to death.

"Hey, those immortal masters in the Divine Beast Valley have disappeared all day long, they always stay in the mountains, nothing important happens, who will come down to care about us!" said the old village chief's cloudy eyes were full of tears.

"Since they don't care, why do you pay them taxes? Aren't you self-sufficient?" Qinghong asked puzzledly, in their western continent, although there are also territorial divisions, but all places are self-sufficient, if the harvest is good, give the kingdom more tribute, if the harvest is not good, the kingdom will also take out materials and money to relief, the people are very united, and nothing like this will happen.

"Hey, how dare this, once we have different intentions, we will be slaughtered by those people in White Crane City, and now all the big cities are stepping up their food reserves, saying that something big is going to happen, it seems that the four continents are going to fight because of the problem of competing for resources, and their backstage is full of some high-level cultivators, if we dare to leave, these cultivators will not let us go, and then there will be only a dead end." After the old man finished speaking, the old tears kept flowing down, Qinghong felt sad when she looked at the old village chief's appearance, and hurriedly wiped the old village chief's tears with her little hands.

At this time, the villagers also heard the words of the old village chief, and the originally joyful scene fell silent. The red in Hu Yang's deep eyes was even stronger, he picked up a jar of wine and drank it in a big gulp, and drank three jars in succession before stopping, Hu Yang's body was extremely strong, and he couldn't get drunk even if he wanted to.

Hu Yang looked at the sky and read to himself: "One sigh is impermanent, and the other sighs are separated by yin and yang. Although the villagers didn't understand why Hu Yang suddenly said such a sentence, and Hu Yang spoke without any emotion and even spoke at the same speed, they heard the resentment that went deep into the bone marrow, and some timid people's legs trembled unconsciously.

Qinghong saw that Hu Yang was strangely coming out with some words that he couldn't understand, so he hurriedly ran over, pulled Hu Yang's clothes and whispered, "Brother Hu Yang, what are you talking about? ”

Hu Yang looked at Qinghong in front of him, and did not answer her words, but said to Qinghong: "Qinghong, do you want to avenge your family, do you want to help the people in the village?"

Qinghong was stunned by Hu Yang's sudden words, how could she not want to? That night demon god is the pain that Qinghong has been buried in the depths of his heart, and he can't wait to break him into pieces, but how can he be the opponent of the night demon god with his own strength? And the life of these villagers in front of him is also very hard, Qinghong will do his best to help them if he has the strength, but he doesn't know what Hu Yang's words mean.

Qinghong's little hands were clenched tightly, her nails were deep into her skin, and Qinghong said firmly to Hu Yang, "I think." ”

Hu Yang didn't say anything more, but drank another jar of wine, and then said loudly to these simple villagers: "Are you willing to stand with me?" I lead you to live a life of your own, no oppression, no hunger, although I can't guarantee what the outcome will be, but I know that standing up may not be successful, but if you don't stand up, you will definitely not succeed, instead of maintaining the status quo for the rest of your life, it is better to stand up now and fight with them, when the time comes, thousands of compatriots around the world will join us, we want to change the world, the future is in our hands, not them. ”

Qinghong stood beside Hu Yang, didn't say a word, she looked at Brother Hu Yang with tears, she knew that although Brother Hu Yang was still expressionless and still very cold, she saw the shadow of Hu Yang, the brother Hu Yang who loved to talk and laugh and often fainted, but was full of blood.

None of the villagers answered, they had been suppressed for too long, they were still used to the old life, they were imprisoned by the rules of this world since they were born, only Hu Yang knew that the world was not like this, the rules were also made by people, and if the rules that made people feel pain should be allowed to perish.

Although Hu Yang never thought that he was a noble person, and even a very cowardly person in the human world, but now it is different, since God has let Hu Yang survive in a desperate situation, then Hu Yang can't let his life be inactive, and he gradually understands that the strength of one person is not enough to change the whole world, to change the whole world, people must unite, regardless of the level of strength, they will exert amazing strength, and if you want the whole world to unite, then there must be a person who stands up first, Hu Yang decided to be the first to stand up, and he will die vigorously。

Although Hu Yang also has his own plans, but it is also out of his sincerity to change the whole world, Hu Yang did not continue when he saw that no one spoke, Hu Yang has never been the kind of person who will force others to do what they don't want to do.

"I do. At this time, an old voice came from Hu Yang's side, and the old village chief replied to Hu Yang in a trembling manner. At this time, as soon as the old village chief took the lead, the villagers below were in a commotion, and three people came out of them and knelt down in front of Hu Yang, and said in unison: "Engong saved our lives, this life is Engong's, and we are willing to follow Engong." As soon as Hu Yang saw that it was the three brothers of the Wang family kneeling at his feet, Hu Yang's deep blood-red eyes lit up, and he did not answer them, but quietly glanced at the villagers present.

If there is no appearance of Hu Yang, maybe how many people will die in the village tomorrow, they don't know, their lives are also saved by Hu Yang, since they have already walked on the line of life and death, then even if they follow Hu Yang to die, they have no regrets, and the villagers kneel down like the three brothers of the Wang family.

Hu Yang saw that everyone knelt down, and hurriedly said: "Everyone get up quickly, you don't have to follow the original rules, just raise your right hand when we meet, we will be a family in the future, close as brothers, blessed and enjoy hardships together, we will move towards our goal early tomorrow morning, we will all be members of Tianfang Pavilion in the future, we want to make this world full of heroic atmosphere, everyone is equal, you are all free, you can quit at any time, we will never retaliate against anyone." ”

The villagers all stood up after listening to Hu Yang's words, raised their right hands to show their respect for Hu Yang, Qinghong also followed the example of the villagers and raised his right hand with the old village chief, the old village chief excitedly picked up a bowl of wine and said to Hu Yang: "Benefactor, the lives of our whole village will be handed over to you, we are your people in life, and your ghosts in death, and there is no remorse, how should we call you in the future, benefactor?"

Hu Yang has never thought about this question, the old village chief's words can be regarded as stopping him, this title is not important to Hu Yang, but there must be one, Hu Yang thought about it, and did not find a suitable name. At this time, Qinghong spoke: "You can call him a madman!" Qinghong said unscrupulously, she often heard Yi Baimo call Hu Yang like this in Qingyao Mountain, so she blurted out.

"No, no, although we are equal, we can't slander Engong. The old village chief was the first to object, and the villagers below also spoke out against it.

"Well, Qinghong is right, you can call me crazy. It's decided, the title doesn't matter, what matters is what this person can do, you can call me that in the future, I like this name very much. Hu Yang thinks that the title of madman is actually quite suitable for him, whoever knows that he wants to change the world, his first reaction is to think that this person is a madman, but Hu Yang feels that although he is crazy, he is not irrational crazy, he wants to let the world see, what is a madman and what is crazy.