But no matter what they said, Yin Hong always kept silent, but his face became more and more difficult.

After a long time, it was in a lot of noise.

Yin Hong still held his forehead, and he didn't raise his head, but said in a heavy tone.

"Hey... If it weren't for you, how could Prince Ben have opened such a human blood steamed bun?

You know, I have been a great merchant for hundreds of years, when did I ever sell essence and blood like this?

This kind of immoral thing is not advocated by my ancestors, not by my father, and not by this prince!

Don't advocate it, don't advocate it, you want to become stronger, but this prince sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart.

In a hurry for what you are anxious about, you have no choice but to open this bad karma that violates human ethics.

But you say that nine out of ten taxes is too expensive.

This makes Prince Ben very sad, really sad...

Haven't you all wondered why this prince is doing this?

This prince wants to leave some seeds for the undead people...

As the saying goes, there is no killing, no buying.

If this prince doesn't have to be pressed by high taxes, if you all buy it?

You ask yourself, no matter how many undead people there are, they will be hollowed out by you.

If time goes by, think about the picture at that time...

A shriveled mother of the undead, because she does not have enough qi and blood, she has no milk to feed her little baby.

And the little baby who was waiting to be fed was so hungry that he could only cry in that wah...

No, they can't cry, because they don't even have to eat, where do they have the strength to cry...

Ay... What a tragedy in the world! ”

At this moment, the corners of Yin Hong's eyes silently shed a clear tear, as if it was caused by excessive sadness.

The point is that although he lowered his head, from this angle, everyone just happened to see the truth.

In an instant, the faces of all the great immortals all showed a few traces of shame.

Pictures of children sobbing silently came to their minds.

This made the originally noisy environment instantly seem to be covered with a heavy atmosphere, and it became unusually quiet.

Even, some of the fairies, who had a slightly stronger sense of involvement, actually sobbed softly with empathy.

"Woooooo

Soon, the sobs infected each other, causing some fragile guys to cry.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

"Hey..."In the midst of some people's crying, Yin Hong sighed again.

Only then did he slowly get up, solemnly arched his hand to the immortals in the sky, and then bowed deeply.

Then he pleaded in that pleading tone.

"Hey... This prince represents the people of the world, as well as the mothers of the world! I beg you, everyone, to save some milk for the children of the undead..."

At this moment, I listened to Yin Hong's slightly trembling and choked voice, and then looked at his extremely humble attitude.

It's like a saint who worries about the world.

Most of the fairies present couldn't hold back any longer.

They all hid their faces and cried bitterly, looking extremely moved.

"Prince, don't say it! This fairy understands you..."

"Well, the prince, nine out of ten taxes are drawn, this is to give the children a way to live."

"Yes, this is not a tax, but a protection for the poor undead."

"It's really a big feeling, just a cannibalistic tax, I didn't expect there to be such a compassionate and compassionate feeling behind it. Xiaoxian was reckless before, and he deeply blamed himself, woo woo..."

“......”

In the face of friendly persuasion one by one.

Yin Hong hurriedly waved his hand very modestly, as if he didn't dare to accept these praises.

"Eh, don't say that, don't say that... It's all as it should be, who told the kid to lick the position of the prince? You can only do the little things you can. You guys, don't be too tormented, boy..."

"Woo woo, the prince is so modest... The slave family is in love! ”

“......”

Listening to these people's compliments, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth finally hooked up a smile that was not easy to detect.

Although most of the people in the field were a little heavy by Yin Hong's emotions.

But not all of them are so emotional.

There are also many people who are looking at Yin Hong with iron faces...

Not to mention these people who can still keep their sanity.

It's a group of undead people below, you look at me, I look at yours.

I thought, we are very strong! Where could they be hollowed out?

Also, isn't it just a drop for a person?

Then these people can take care of the business of thousands of people.

Why did you get the prince's mouth, and your own baby can't even drink milk?

"I... Are we really that pitiful? Da Hei looked confused, and asked a few clansmen around him weakly...

"No... I don't know, but the prince said pitiful, maybe it's really pitiful. Anyway, our brains are not good, what the prince said, let's just listen! ”

"Uh-huh! It's just that you're a kid with a smart brain. But since we are so pitiful, why don't you cry? Cry! Give me a quick cry! ”

“......”

The next moment, there was a howl coming from the small team of the undead.

The crying was so tearful that it made people overflow with compassion.

After all, they are now in the eyes of everyone, but they are a group of poor worms who may not even be able to drink their children's milk in the future.

"Alas, it's so pitiful, they..."

Looking at the undead people who were crying heartbreakingly, the tears in the corners of their eyes flowed again.

"Sisters, why don't we also raise some money and raise donations for them?" A kind-hearted fairy wiped her tears and said to her sisters.

"Well, this fairy also thinks that it should be so..."

“......”

Hear the fairies and goddesses have the same compassion for the world as the Buddha was alive.

Some of the male cultivators with iron faces finally couldn't help it!

There are even more people with strong Taoist hearts, who jumped out directly and said indignantly.

"Cry a fart! What the hell is this? The guy called Da Hei took out a drop of essence blood and directly took a volcano coin! Is this a big deal? The extra money was all in the prince's pocket! ”

"It's just that the poor road can't stand it anymore. If this essence blood is so valuable, you will directly drain the poor road! It's a big deal, take the money to buy a bunch of genius treasures, and it will be good to raise them for some time. The excess is pure earning! ”

"Girls, don't ask for donations, you can do well, buy me a little blood, right? Ten don't want you, and none of them want you! Ten drops, a whole ten drops, I only need one for you, no! I'll sell you a tael! No, I'll sell you a pound! Woooooo

“......”

Hearing these strange voices, Yin Hong didn't react.

The big black below was directly confused.

Hurriedly turned back to the clansmen and said, "Brothers, someone wants to rob us of our business, cry!" They all cried loudly, didn't they eat? ”

Just wait for the big black voice to fall.

The cry of this group of undead people is called a desolation, and the volume soars several times.

Tell them to refute? They ask themselves if their brains are not good, and they can't say that they can't do it!

Isn't crying louder than your voice?

This is the strength of his own group, after all, he was born with a witch physique, and his voice is naturally very loud.